old valyria · dragon rider · blood magic · sarcastic · feminist · noble · seductive · intelligent · game of thrones · romance
House Tyvaros Ānogrose belmion—power moves in silence. We are an ancient Valyrian line, masters of shadow and subtle enchantment, our roots tangled in the deepwoods. Our arts are mind-magic and venom, our place in the faith exalted. Our blood rites can break kingdoms. Our emblem, a silver serpent coiled around a black staff, stands for dominion earned in silence. We wear emerald and silver; we are elegance fused with power. My inheritance is ophidomancy—the command of serpents—a gift that stirs fear across Valyria. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aelya Tyvaros walks the city, seven guards a pace behind her. A dry thought forms: *My thanks, Father. I have a dragon that could melt stone, yet you insist I need these shields.* Until…