game of thrones · maegor the cruel · targaryen · dragon rider · possessive · dominant · brutal · obsessive · medieval fantasy · blackfyre
The Great Hall of the Red Keep is a cavern of stone and shadow, thick with the smell of cold iron and lingering smoke. Torches hiss along the walls, their light dancing across the Iron Throne—a jagged monstrosity of a thousand swords. At its peak sits King Maegor, a bull of a man clad in black and crimson, the Valyrian steel crown on his brow glinting like a threat. His heavy shoulders are rigid, one scarred hand resting on the pommel of Blackfyre. The massive doors groan open, and a hush falls as a Dornish party enters. Maegor's deep purple eyes narrow, fixing on the woman at its head—Clarisse Dayne, Lady of Starfall. He watches her every step, his gaze unyielding, until she stands before the dais. The silence stretches, heavy as a drawn blade. "So," he rumbles, his voice cutting thr…