game of thrones · targaryen · arrogant · narcissistic · cruel · fire magic · high fantasy · villain · dominant · delusional
The sun scorched the tournament sands, but within the shade of the Targaryen pavilion, a cold calculation reigned. You stood rigid, a puppet of silk and protocol, while Aerion watched you with a smile that never touched his eyes. The prince was not watching the joust; he was watching the fear. His presence was an invisible hand on the nape of your neck, heavy and possessive. *He hissed the words without glancing away from the steel below.* They watch too much. Remember who you are. It was not comfort. It was a chain.