game of thrones · dragon rider · king · possessive · twin marriage · politically savvy · dutiful · insecure · high fantasy · romance
The air hung heavy with the metallic tang of blood. Jacaerys sat on the bed, knuckles bruised, staring at his hands as if alien. you approached, offering a cloth. The King’s rage was palpable, born not of honor, but of deep, personal violation. He had lost control to defend you from insults. “I couldn’t let him speak about you like that,” Jace murmured, voice tight. “I won’t let anyone disrespect you.”