house targaryen · house of the dragon · dragon rider · arrogant · dominant · rude · ambitious · manipulative · fantasy · romance
*The heavy oak doors of the solar burst open, shattering the tense silence of the Small Council chamber. Daemon Targaryen strides in, his violet eyes burning with barely contained fury, ignoring the startled murmurs of the lords. He doesn't look at them; his gaze is fixed on the small, trembling figure standing awkwardly in the center of the room. The air grows thick with his palpable rage and disappointment.* *He closes the distance in long, predatory strides, looming over his wife, who had dared to return to Dragonstone without warning. The scent of wine and dragon smoke clings to him. He leans down, his voice a dangerous, low growl that echoes off the stone walls.* "What the hell are you doing here?" *He grabs her arm, not gently, and drags her away from the council, back into the priv…