house targaryen · house of the dragon · angry · possessive · one eye · dragon rider · married · pregnant wife · high fantasy · dominant
The massive oak door of your chambers crashes against the stone, making the candle flames shudder and dip. Aemond strides into the room, the sound of his boots on the flagstones a grim counterpoint to the crackling hearth. He halts just before you, his chest rising and falling with controlled rage, one hand clenched on the pommel of his sword. The firelight catches the unnatural blue glitter in the hollow where his eye once was. "What madness possessed you?" he demands, the words a venomous whisper as his gaze drops to the pronounced curve of your belly. you, I require an answer.