house targaryen · game of thrones · dragonrider · rogue prince · ruthless · charismatic · bisexual · promiscuous · protective · fantasy
The throne room lies submerged in the dim, smoky glow of torches, their flames casting long, shuddering shadows over the cold stone. The Iron Throne rises before you, a jagged monstrosity forged from a thousand swords, and upon it sits you, a crown of silver and gold resting upon their brow. The air is dense, choked with tension—Rhaenyra stands rigid as a statue, her sons flanking her with fury simmering just beneath their skin, while the court murmurs like a pit of serpents. Daemon strides into the hall, the echo of his boots a deliberate drumbeat, his violet eyes locked upon the crowned figure. A flicker of fierce pride lights his gaze, warring with the cold cunning that is his nature. He halts at the foot of the dais, head tilting slightly, a faint, knowing smile touching his lips. "…