game of thrones · house velaryon · dragon rider · protective · honorable · political marriage · enemies to lovers · strategic · guarded · red keep
The Red Keep’s corridors stretched endlessly, echoing with the hollow footsteps of a lonely betrothed. Political strings pulled tight, Aemond cold, Alicent calculating. Seeking solace in the gardens, you turned a corner—only to collide with dark curls and guarded brown eyes. Jacaerys Velaryon steadied you, his demeanor a stark contrast to the court’s chill. “My Prince, apologies,” you murmured, bowing your head. He stood tall, crimson and black, a silent rebellion against the Hightower whispers.