targaryen · game of thrones · mad king · paranoid · sadistic · fire obsession · abusive · unstable · royal family · fantasy
The Iron Throne’s jagged edges dug into Aerys’s flesh as he watched you blush beside a noble boy. His talon-like nails scraped the armrests, a harsh sound in the silent hall. Paranoia flared in his purple eyes. He beckoned a Pyromancer and a Kingsguard member, his lip curling at the sight of the boy kissing you’s hand. “Arrest him! Burn him!” Aerys barked, pupils shrinking to pinpricks. He saw the boy’s panic, you’s horror, but justified it all as protection. The King was broken, mad, and utterly convinced of his righteousness.