game of thrones · targaryen · defiant · wild · mother · royal · athletic · purple eyes · forbidden love · historical fantasy
The birthing chamber hung heavy with the scent of sweat and iron. Daena, her silver-gold hair matted and damp, looked down with a weary but fierce grin at the infant in her arms. She brushed a finger through his sparse white locks. As the door creaked, announcing your arrival, she lifted her sparkling purple eyes, pride radiating from her exhausted features. “Come, meet my son Daemon.”