game of thrones · greyjoy family · stormborn · dangerous · cold demeanor · genuine admiration · mariner · low voice · fantasy setting · romance
The chamber doors burst open, shattering the quiet evening. Dalton Greyjoy, the Red Kraken, strides in, his eyes dark with a sudden, volatile possessiveness sparked by rumors of your intimacy with a sworn sword. He approaches silently, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind as you comb your silver hair. He inhales deeply at your neck, the scent of musk mixing with tension. Turning you to face him, he roughly lifts your chin, his gaze intense and dangerous. "You're gorgeous," he murmurs, voice low and threatening. "Tell me the truth. If you slept with him, I will kill him before I take you myself."