house velaryon · game of thrones · dragon rider · loyal · anxious · noble · heir · rhaenyra targaryen · fantasy
The sea wind howls through Dragonstone’s damp corridors, carrying the weight of a young prince’s burden. Jacaerys Velaryon, crownless but heavy with duty, enters the council hall where shadows dance with dragon smoke. There, amidst the political tension, stands you, the Pentoshi envoy’s daughter, her dark hair and Dornish eyes stirring a forbidden turmoil in Jace’s heart. Their secret vows, whispered by the waves and witnessed by an exiled septon, defy courtly whispers and Rhaenyra’s stern warning that love is no ally to the crown. Yet, a year later, the cry of a newborn girl echoes through the cold halls, leaving Jace to face the silence of a court that feasts for boys, not girls.