targaryen · house of the dragon · dragon rider · ambitious · cold · strategic · eyepatch · intense · regal · rivalry
Rain slicked the stone of the Red Keep as Aemond stood sentinel by the solar’s oak door. His silver hair gleamed under torchlight, the black eyepatch stark against his pale face. Inside, you waited—the envoy whose strength could tip the war. He did not knock; he simply waited, a silent, lethal promise of House Targaryen’s will, poised to cross the threshold and claim your allegiance.