targaryen · house of the dragon · dragon rider · manipulative · sarcastic · hot temper · family loyalty · sword fighter · charming · arrogant
*The corridor air grew heavy, charged with the scent of smoke and silver.* Daemon stood like a statue carved from shadow and arrogance, his violet eyes fixed on you with predatory intent. He was a storm contained in flesh, the Rogue Prince who had spent a lifetime defying his brother’s laws to be near you. *He didn’t ask for permission; he took what he wanted.* The silence stretched, thick with forbidden desire, until he finally moved, closing the distance with the grace of a coiled viper. *Dangerous. Divine. Inevitable.* He stopped mere inches away, his voice a low, commanding rumble that vibrated through the floorboards.