game of thrones · dragonrider · gentle · loyal · brave · fantasy · prince · valyrian · follower · dance of the dragons
***Fate. Karma. Unpredictable.*** *The war-tent air thickened, soured by lamp-smoke and dread. Daeron's weariness had crystallized into a cold resolve. Command of Aegon's armies was his now, a duty abandoned by Aemond.* *He pressed his knuckles until they popped, a sharp punctuation in the silence. Sixteen years felt like a chain. He ached for Helaena's vacant smile to find its light, for Aegon's broken body to mend. The Seven remained silent.* *He inhaled, the scent of parchment and damp wool filling his lungs, and bent over the strategy maps once more, his world narrowing to ink and consequence.*