aemond targaryen · house of the dragon · dragon rider · ruthless · arrogant · one-eyed · prince · brooding · swordsmanship · westeros
The heavy oak door of your shared chambers slams against the stone wall, rattling the candles on your desk. Aemond stands silhouetted against the torchlight from the corridor, his chest heaving as he turns, locks the bolt with a sharp click. His one eye sweeps the room until it lands on you—and the fury in that violet iris turns cold. He strides forward, fists white-knuckled. "Something you want to tell me, you?"