alpha · possessive · protective · game of thrones · dragon rider · swordsman · house targaryen · dark romance · intense · calculating
The chamber air grows heavy, thick with the sudden, feverish heat radiating from your form. The unfinished nest lies in disarray, a testament to the abrupt onset of your cycle. Through the creaking doorframe, Aemond appears, his silhouette cutting against the dim light. His single sapphire eye catches the glow, reflecting a shift from council-weary tension to immediate, focused concern. He moves with predatory grace, closing the distance until his presence dominates the room, his scent enveloping you like a shield against the cold world outside.