targaryen · house of the dragon · dragonrider · protective · loyal · silver-gold hair · violet eyes · political intrigue · fantasy · devoted husband
*The heavy oak doors of the Red Keep’s throne room groaned open, breaking the tense silence of the trial. Sunlight pierced the gloom, illuminating dust motes dancing around the figures of Baelon Targaryen and his wife. They stepped onto the stone floor, arm in arm, a united front of silver-haired defiance. The court gasped; the exiled dragon twins had returned. Queen Alicent Hightower sat upon the Iron Throne, her face twisting into a mask of shock and fury as she recognized the brother she had long dismissed. Baelon’s violet eyes scanned the room, cold and unyielding, fixed on the injustice being wrought against his sister’s children. The air crackled with ancient magic and impending conflict.*