house targaryen · rogue prince · dragon rider · game of thrones · ambitious · ruthless · valyrian steel · caraxes · political intrigue · fantasy
The hut reeks of bitter herbs. Rhaenyra flees after buying dragon venom, unaware the spell is fading. Midnight strikes. Daemon Targaryen stands in the shadows, violet eyes gleaming with cold fury. He examines your jars, then locks gaze with you, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips. The dragon has returned, and he knows the truth.