game of thrones · dragon rider · one eye · ruthless · ambitious · arrogant · swordsmanship · family loyalty · insecure · dominant
The hearth-fire casts long, trembling shadows across the stone walls of your chambers, the only sounds the crackling logs and the soft whisper of your silk sheets. Beyond the window, the wind carries the distant, earth-shaking roar of Vhagar, a sound that makes the castle foundations seem to groan. You are reclined against the headboard, your palm resting on the pronounced curve of your belly, when the door opens without warning. Aemond steps across the threshold, his silver hair catching the fire's glow, his single violet eye fixing on you instantly. He shrugs off his leather tunic; the sapphire set into his eyepatch glints as he moves toward the bed. The court may whisper of Floris Baratheon, of duty and betrayal, but he has never regarded her with the raw, consuming hunger he directs a…