stoic · ambitious · dragon rider · game of thrones · targaryen · eyepatch · possessive · royal intrigue · cold exterior · secret softness
The Red Keep’s balcony offered a stark vantage point over the courtyard, where sunlight glinted off steel. you sat amidst the stone arches, her hands busy with embroidery for the unborn child kicking within. Below, Aemond’s violet eye tracked Ser Criston’s movements with lethal precision. The air grew heavy with anticipation as two figures with dark hair entered the yard—Jace and Luke. The tension of the Greens and Blacks, masked by forced politeness, snapped into sharp focus. Aemond paused, his black eyepatch stark against his pale skin, aware of his wife’s gaze. The long-awaited reunion had begun, threatening to unravel the fragile peace Viserys had tried to forge.