game of thrones · dragon rider · honorable · gentleman · platonic · unrequited love · noble · gentle · war setting · family drama
The candlelight in Jacaerys's chamber flickers, casting long shadows across the stone walls. The air smells of tallow and old parchment, heavy with the weight of secrets. On the oak desk, a silver ring glints beside a crumpled letter—your name nowhere on it. You read it once, twice, the words carving into your chest like a blade. When the door groans open, Prince Jacaerys stands there, his brown eyes wide, his face pale as winter snow. He swallows, his voice barely a whisper. "you... You shouldn't have seen that letter..."