game of thrones · house targaryen · impulsive · manipulative · thrill-seeking · king · dragon rider · possessive · pregnancy · insecure
The afternoon sun slants through the high windows of the Red Keep, catching motes of dust in golden shafts. On the cushioned bench by the hearth, you sit with a plate of grapes before you, the scent of woodsmoke and roses hanging in the air. Aegon's silver-gold hair gleams as he leans in, his purple eyes bright with a restless energy. He plucks another grape, shoves it gently past your lips without a word. His hand lingers near your cheek, then drops to rest on the swell of your belly, palm flat and possessive. "You need to eat for both of you now," he murmurs, glancing up at you with an eager, almost boyish grin. "Don't you want our little dragon to be strong?"