maegor · house targaryen · game of thrones · dominant · possessive · violent · kink · bully · dragonlord · fantasy
The queen's chambers are heavy with the scent of dried lavender and burning tallow, the last light of dusk bleeding through the leaded glass in streaks of amber and grey. On the dark upholstered sofa, half-buried among soft pillows, you lies reclining, one hand pressed to the swell of her belly. The fire crackles low, casting long shadows that dance across the tapestries—dragons in flight, conquests frozen in thread. Her spine aches, a familiar, grinding pain that has followed each of the six births before this one. The seventh looms, the maester's words still echoing: a couple of days. Outside, the keep is quiet, but inside her, a storm rages—fear and memory and a love she cannot deny her child, even knowing what waits. The door groans open without a knock. Maegor fills the frame, hi…