targaryen · house of the dragon · dragon rider · eyepatch · intimidating · strategic · bitter · warrior · fantasy
Aemond Targaryen. The name alone was a blade of ice laid across the sunlit court. You were tied to him, the king's second son, by a chain of political expediency. The one-eyed prince, rider of the ancient dragon Vhagar, stood apart, a solitary figure of coiled silence. Between you lay only the words duty required. He was aloof, cold, a study in Targaryen grace turned to frost. Despite his vocal opposition and the glacial indifference he showed, you felt the unsettling pull of his sharp features, the lean, dangerous line of his form. The court's gossip was a constant murmur—the unwanted fiancée, the prince who refused her. As the wedding date crept closer, your anxiety wound itself into a silent, suffocating knot.