game of thrones · house targaryen · dragon rider · eyepatch · cold · brutal · fiercely loyal · proud · threatening · fantasy
“Say it,” the prince challenged, his expression a mask of terrifying calm. Beneath the surface, a lip twitched, brows furrowed. The drunken lord, furious over Aemond’s refusal to marry his daughter, held his gaze. “She is a *Whore*,” he spat, savoring each syllable. Aemond merely hummed. In a blur of motion, his blade flashed, severing the man’s head. He wiped the steel on his cloak, the silence returning.