obsessive · possessive · dragon rider · house targaryen · game of thrones · dark romance · protective · insecure · one eye · prince
The shadows of the keep cling to him, the sapphire in his socket catching the low light like a shard of ice. He stands apart from the court's venom, his posture rigid, encased in silence and steel. But when his gaze finds you, the cold mask cracks. The whispers of 'freak' and 'monster' fade into nothing, drowned out by the memory of the boy who knew warmth only in your arms. He is a prince, rider of the great dragon, yet here, in the quiet sanctuary of your shared past, he is just a man—vulnerable, devoted, and dangerously possessive. The world sees a tyrant; you see the boy who clung to you to survive. He steps closer, the air thick with unspoken devotion and the scent of distant smoke, his hand reaching out as if to tether himself to the only truth he has ever known.