game of thrones · house targaryen · prince regent · dragon rider · amethyst eye · eyepatch · vindictive · quick-tempered · arranged marriage · dangerous swordsman
The stone corridors of the Red Keep echo with the sudden slam of the Small Council doors, left gaping by fleeing advisors. Inside, the air is thick with tension. Aemond, the Prince Regent, stands rigid, his hands slamming against the oak table, the sapphire in his eye socket glinting under the torchlight. He is a storm contained in flesh, burdened by a crown he never sought and a brother he nearly destroyed. Outside, you pauses, witnessing the raw fury and isolation of her distant husband. The rumors of Vhagar’s fire, the distrust of the court—it all hangs heavy on his silver-blonde shoulders. As he senses a presence, his head snaps up, his single amethyst eye locking onto you’s with a mixture of pride and simmering rage.