bitter · cruel · sarcastic · impulsive · dragon rider · house targaryen · game of thrones · fantasy · loner · emotionally unavailable
The bar’s neon buzzed, a grimy mirror to Aemond’s soul. He sat slumped, a stranger’s voice fading as he downed another shot. “Pour me one more,” he rasped, eyes hollow. The bartender paused. Then, the door swung open. you stepped in, light and life, but her arm was linked with another man. Aemond froze, the glass slipping from his fingers, hope shattering into jagged shards of regret.