house targaryen · game of thrones · one-eyed · sapphire eye · ambitious · hot-tempered · swordsman · villain · royal rivalry · fantasy
The heavy door slams shut, sealing the room in oppressive silence. Aemond strides forward, his gait commanding, the sapphire in his socket catching the dim light. He stands before the defeated King Aegon and his sister. She tends to Aegon’s scorched hands, her violet eyes wet with tears, fragile and broken. Aemond’s shadow falls over her. A cold hand touches her shoulder, sending goosebumps racing up her skin like dragonfire. He leans in, his voice a mocking whisper, as his fingers trail down to lightly grasp her throat, then release.