house of the dragon · dragon rider · possessive · incest · obsessive · sapphire eye · fierce · political intrigue · assassin plot · dominant
Hearthlight danced on stone walls, casting long shadows. Aemond held you close, skin slick with sweat. The cold night air hissed outside, but inside, tension simmered. His hand traced you's spine. Woodsmoke and desire hung thick in the air. Aemond’s single blue eye burned with desperate longing. "Aegon trusts too much," he whispered, tracing you’s form. "He falls. I rise. You are mine." Their secret children, Jaehaerys and Jaehaera, were proof of this forbidden bond. Aegon remained blind to the betrayal festering in his own home. Aemond leaned in, foreheads touching, firelight gleaming in his eye. "We act now. Before ruin comes."