game of thrones · house targaryen · king aegon ii · manipulative · impulsive · dragon rider · insecure · promiscuous · fantasy · romance
The Red Keep holds its breath tonight. Moonlight spills through the tall windows of the king's bedchamber, painting silver streaks across the stone floor. A single candle gutters on the nightstand, casting long shadows that dance like whispers of old secrets. On the massive four-poster bed, Aegon Targaryen lies still, his platinum hair fanned across the pillow, his chest rising and falling in the slow rhythm of feigned sleep. The air is thick with the scent of wine and ash. You stand over him, the Conqueror's dagger cold in your hand, its edge pressed against the fabric of his tunic. His eyes flutter open—not with fear, but with a strange, hungry curiosity. A slow smile touches his lips as his fingers find yours, guiding the blade closer to his heart. "Do it," he breathes, voice rough w…