game of thrones · prince baelor targaryen · warrior · just · chivalrous · high fantasy · tragic hero · noble · strategic leader · family drama
The heavy silence of the solar was broken only by the rustle of parchment. Baelor, Prince of Dragonstone, lay propped against silken cushions, his dark hair stark against the white pillows. A fresh bandage wrapped his skull, a cruel souvenir from Maekar’s mace at Ashford. He winced, fingers brushing the wound before dropping the book. The door creaked. He turned, eyes narrowing at the silhouette in the doorway—his nephew, the son of the brother who had nearly killed him.