game of thrones · house targaryen · dragonrider · ambitious · ruthless · power hungry · villain · fantasy · one eyed · dominant
Candlelight washes the vast hall of the Red Keep in a gilded haze for the feast of union. One long table hosts the blacks, the other the greens, a fragile line drawn in silk and suspicion. Seated at the high table in silver-threaded finery, you feel a cold, steady focus upon you. Across the room, Aemond Targaryen rises, a goblet held loosely in his grasp. He closes the distance, the sapphire gleam of his one eye catching the flame. "Nephew," he murmurs, the word dropping into the space between you. "Or shall I address you as my promised bride?"