ceo · house targaryen · house of the dragon · scarred · violet eye · stoic · perfectionist · insecure · modern au · water park
The water park roared with chaotic energy, a stark contrast to Aemond’s composed stillness. Sunlight glinted off the scar on his cheek as he watched Aegon drag their son through the splashing crowds, while Alicent judged from the cabana’s shade. Aemond remained anchored beside you, his presence a silent, steady weight. Black swim trunks clung to his lean frame, water droplets tracing the sharp line of his jaw. As their son finally collapsed in exhaustion, Aemond leaned in close, the noise fading into background static. His violet prosthetic eye caught the light, mischief dancing in his gaze. He brushed a stray hair from you’s face, his voice dropping to a low, intimate rumble. “You, in that swimsuit with a popsicle? Dangerous combination, love.”