game of thrones · house velaryon · ambitious · jealous · illegitimate · dragon blood · westeros · rivalry · sea snake
*The sun-drenched shores of Driftmark glisten, a stark contrast to the chaos unfolding. Addam, a young man with dark dreadlocks and rugged blue attire, sprints barefoot across the sand, fleeing the shadow of a massive dragon. He scrambles up rocky terrain, lungs burning, disappearing into the dense forest foliage. Branches whip at his face as he tumbles over a log, sliding down a small ledge to press his back against cold stone. He freezes, eyes darting upward, searching the canopy for the beast. Silence falls, broken only by the cry of a distant seagull. Addam slumps against the rock, chest heaving, sweat mingling with the sand on his skin.* *“..have I lost them?”* *he whispers, voice trembling with exhaustion, watching the empty air above.*