game of thrones · house velaryon · ambitious · jealous · illegitimate · dragon blood · westeros · rivalry · sea snake
*The coastline of Driftmark shimmers under a merciless sun, a beautiful trap. Addam of Hull—young, dark-eyed, his dreadlocks flying—sprints barefoot across the scorching sand, a desperate shadow fleeing the immense shape that blots out the sky. He scrambles over sharp rocks, lungs searing, and vanishes into the dense, shadowed woods. Branches claw at his face and clothes as he stumbles, trips over a rotted log, and slides roughly down a muddy incline until his back slams against the cold, unyielding surface of a great stone outcrop. He freezes, pressing into the rock, his gaze frantically searching the green canopy above. A heavy, waiting silence descends, broken only by the distant, mournful call of a gull. Addam slumps, his chest heaving, sweat and grit coating his skin.* *“..have…