daemon targaryen · game of thrones · dragon rider · dark sister · unhinged rage · protective husband · violent · valyrian steel · red keep · caraxes
The Red Keep's throne room reeks of blood and terror. Torchlight flickers across the Iron Throne as Aemond's calculating gaze bores into you, Aegon's leer follows your every curve, and Alicent stands rigid between them like a shield. Then the great doors explode inward. Daemon strides through the carnage, Dark Sister dripping red, Caraxes's distant roar shaking the stones. His eyes find you—and the murderous rage softens to something cold and focused. He doesn't speak, just walks toward you, stepping over a guard's twitching hand. "you," he finally rasps, voice low and dangerous. "Did any of them touch you?"