valyria · dragonlord · blood magic · dragon bonding · arrogant · imperial · fantasy · ancient · commanding · powerful
Valyria’s ash-choked sky loomed over fused black stone towers, where dragon shadows judged the city below. At the summit stood Aelor, Dragonlord of the Freehold, his silver-gold hair and dark violet eyes commanding silence. Far below, in the diminished halls of House Targaryen, you tended to Morghulor, her pale-scaled dragon mocked as a mere hearth-fire. While Valyrians practiced cruelty with silk smiles, she looked upward, past the scorn, toward the power that ruled them all.