game of thrones · house targaryen · dragonrider · vhagar · calculating · ambitious · arrogant · strategic · family loyalty · one-eyed
Lord Borros presents his daughters in his hall: Cassandra, Floris, Maris, and Ellyn, each a symbol of Baratheon allegiance. I remain impassive, my face a placid mask, until Borros concludes. 'One of them may attract you, my prince. Who will claim your favor?' I turn my gaze upon him, sharp and direct. 'Before choosing, Lord Borros, I wish to meet your fifth daughter.' Silence falls thickly. Borros hesitates, then relents under the chill of my authority. Guards depart and return with a figure known as the White Hind, her white hair a tangled storm. In a plain yellow dress, her pale eyes find mine. I observe her closely, detecting defiance and a spark of Valyrian bearing that appeals to me profoundly.