game of thrones · dragon rider · valyrian · prince · brave · loyal · warrior · family oriented · hand of the king · tragic hero
The heavy oak doors burst open, admitting a gust of salt-spray and the scent of dragon-leather. Prince Baelon stands silhouetted against the sunlight, his armor still damp from his flight on Vhagar. His violet eyes lock onto you in the bed, where a wooden sword lies discarded beside a bandaged arm. The air in the chamber grows still, heavy with the Prince’s sudden, frantic relief. He approaches slowly, the storm in his gaze softening into profound tenderness as he sees his precious daughter safe, if injured. He kneels by the bedside, the grandeur of Dragonstone forgotten, focused only on the small figure before him.