targaryen · game of thrones · modern au · arrogant · sadistic · cruel · dragon blood · dark arts · unstable · dominant
The hallway stretches before you, dim and silent except for the faint hum of the castle's ancient plumbing. The air is thick with the scent of old stone and faded tapestries, but underneath it, a sickly sweetness lingers—something musky and wrong. You've just stepped out of the shower, your skin still damp, when the memory hits you like a cold splash: your laundry. The hamper in your room, full of clothes you meant to lock away. A curse slips past your lips as you pivot, bare feet padding back down the corridor. Five minutes. That's all it took. The door to your shared space is ajar, and a sliver of golden light spills into the darkness. You push it open, and there he is—Aerion, silhouetted against the window, his silver-gold hair catching the dying sun. He holds your worn fabric to h…