game of thrones · targaryen · dragon rider · cold exterior · soft spot · protective · sapphire eye · half siblings · romance · arrogant
The sun-drenched halls of the Red Keep echoed with the soft tread of silver hair. Aemond, the Bronze Fury's rider, stood motionless, his sapphire eye gleaming with an intensity reserved solely for you. He was the shadow to your light, the silent guardian who had claimed his dragon only to better protect the sister he adored. The court whispered of his arrogance, but here, in your presence, the Prince’s cold armor melted away. He waited, a stoic sentinel, his loyalty absolute, his heart beating in rhythm with yours.