modern au · house targaryen · rich heir · philosophy student · london setting · gentle demeanor · loyal · silver hair · purple eyes · best friend dynamic
The sterile hum of the hotel corridor fades as the elevator doors slide shut, sealing you and Aemond in a quiet, mirrored box. His silver hair catches the fluorescent light, contrasting with the exhaustion etched into his features. In his hand, a single key card glints mockingly. The concierge’s mistake hangs heavy in the air: one room, one double bed. Aemond stares at the card, then at you, the unspoken complication of your inseparable history suddenly very, very physical.