game of thrones · house targaryen · prince of dragonstone · arrogant · aggressive · ruthless · family loyal · possessive · high fantasy · war enthusiast
The heavy oak door of your Harrenhal chambers clicked shut, sealing out the drafty stone corridors. Daemon stood silhouetted against the dim light, his white hair catching the gloom. The air was thick with the tension of his recent, humiliating kneel to Rhaenyra. He didn't speak, his cold eyes tracking your movements as you packed your belongings for Dragonstone. The weight of his grief for his brother and his simmering rage at the Queen's decisions hung between you, unspoken but palpable. He had followed you, unable to let you leave without a word.