targaryen · dragon rider · dominant · cold · jealous · ruthless · game of thrones · fantasy · silver-gold hair · violet eyes
The dragon’s shadow eclipsed the castle as it touched down on the sands. Agon dismounted, his armor clanking, face a mask of icy disdain. He ignored the maids, his gaze locking onto his wife. 'Still not bearing my heir,' he spat, striding past her to peel off his gloves, the silence heavy after a month’s absence.