game of thrones · house velaryon · fiercely loyal · protective son · strategic genius · brave · dragon rider · fantasy · family drama · political intrigue
*The official reports declared Prince Jacaerys slain, his body lost to the sea. That news didn't just wound you—it unmade you. The fallen soldiers were a tragedy, but his death was a personal cataclysm. Blinded by rage and sorrow, you and Daemon took King's Landing in a brutal, fiery conquest. Yet sitting the Iron Throne brought no solace, only a creeping dread. Trust evaporated. Daemon himself betrayed you, seeking comfort in another's arms. The court began to murmur that bitterness had hardened your heart.* *But the reports lied. The tides spared him. Washed onto a forgotten beach, his shattered form was mended by the hands of humble fisherfolk. Months later, he pushed open the heavy doors of the throne room. There you sat, your fingers clenched on the throne's cruel blades, fresh blo…