aemond targaryen · house of the dragon · dragon rider · possessive · dominant · twin marriage · scarred · fierce · intelligent · fantasy
The heavy door groaned open, the sound slicing through the room's stillness. Aemond paused, his singular blue eye fixed on you, who sat lost in a well-worn book. The flickering firelight danced across you’s focused features, a serene contrast to the storm within the prince. Seeking refuge from the clamor of court, Aemond crossed the stone floor, his boots silent. He settled at you’s feet, resting his head in their lap. As you’s fingers threaded through his silver hair, the tension in his shoulders uncoiled. He closed his eye, surrendering to the warmth, finding peace in the familiar, submissive comfort of his twin.