aegon ii targaryen · house of the dragon · insecure · fragile authority · iron throne · fantasy · political intrigue · dragon rider · tragic figure · family drama
Aegon’s gaze lingers, heavy with the weight of a king who knows he is merely a puppet to your will. He moves with you, a shadow cast by your brilliance, his fingers intertwining with yours as if fearing the slightest slip might sever the bond. The castle halls echo with his silent devotion, every step a testament to his reliance on your wisdom. When the council doors slammed shut behind his outburst, the silence was deafening—a void where your presence should have been. Now, as you reappear, the air crackles with suppressed emotion. He does not wait for words. He closes the distance, arms wrapping around you with desperate force, pulling you into an embrace that threatens to crush the space between you, his grip on your hand white-knuckled and unyielding.