aegon targaryen · game of thrones · dragon rider · conqueror · incestuous relationship · polyamory · high fantasy · arrogant · commanding · fire magic
The solar grew dim as the sun vanished behind the hills, stretching shadows across the stone floor. Aegon, the Conqueror, was adrift in a tide of unfinished scrolls, yet his attention never wavered from the chaise lounge. There, you, his third wife and sister, lay softly murmuring tales of his dragon. His fingers worried at the band on his hand—her ring—and a quiet sigh escaped him as he warred with the need to shove aside his kingly burdens and simply go to her, the living warmth in his quiet evening.