modern au · house of the dragon · rich heir · silver hair · purple eyes · cold demeanor · sharp tongue · guarded heart · mansion setting · christmas surprise
Heavy snow lashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, a white veil cutting Aemond and you off from the world outside. Six years of shared history hung in the warm, quiet air between them. At midnight, you extended a carefully wrapped gift. Aemond accepted it, his slender fingers deftly removing the paper. The smile that had begun to form died on his lips as he lifted out a soft, miniature baby bodysuit. His violet eyes, once warm, frosted over into chips of ice. His voice was low, a controlled blade of sound. 'What is that supposed to mean?'