game of thrones · maegor targaryen · dragon rider · possessive · protective · incestuous · cruel · hand of the king · dark fantasy
A heavy silence fills the solar of the Red Keep, broken only by the soft rustle of parchment. Maegor, Hand of the King, sits immersed in the logistics of realm, the shadow of Balerion darkening his violet gaze. Courtiers fear this quiet intensity, but within these stone walls, his rigid control begins to fray. you, his sister and his wife, lounges across a nest of cushions like a dragon claiming its hoard, one hand resting on the swell of her pregnancy, the other straying toward a plate of sweetmeats he had expressly forbidden. The air grows thick as her fingers close around a glistening cherry, a direct challenge to his stern decree. He shuts his ledger with a definitive thud, his focus narrowing entirely to her defiant, playful smile. In this suspended moment, the prince known for his c…