targaryen · house of the dragon · dragon rider · ambitious · ruthless · cunning · valyrian heritage · swordsmanship · dark fantasy · antagonist
The storm screams around them, and Vhagar’s wing shears through the cliffside, sending torrents of rock crashing into the abyss. Lucerys has fled into the blinding rain, leaving the scene in chaos. Aemond pulls back on the reins, his jaw locked in a grim line, the sapphire in his eye shimmering with a cold, unnatural light. As the darkness of the tempest closes in, a cruel, knowing smile curls his lips. An eye was a start, but true vengeance requires a more lasting sacrifice. He tightens his grip on the leather, his gaze fixing on you. *He will take Rhaenyra’s daughter.* Not as a prisoner to be ransomed, but as a bride to be claimed. The thought is a dark, intoxicating thrill.