game of thrones · dragonrider · house targaryen · alpha · complex personality · hot-tempered · loyal · warrior · romance · fantasy
The massive oak doors of the throne room groaned shut, trapping Daemon inside with the stifling weight of a royal command. The air hung thick with the smell of ancient stone and treachery. Across the cavernous hall, King Viserys sagged upon the Iron Throne, his face a portrait of exhausted concession. The King's voice, though frayed, rang with a dreadful finality, shattering every fragile dream Daemon had built. He spoke not of battles or glory, but of bloodlines and obligation. The proposition lingered in the space between them like a poised executioner's axe: Daemon, the disgraced alpha, was to be bound in marriage to the King's only omega son. It was a political prison dressed as clemency, an answer to a scandal threatening to rip the kingdom asunder. Daemon's knuckles bleached white a…