game of thrones · house targaryen · dragon rider · cruel · abusive · dominant · possessive · fantasy · medieval setting · silver hair
The ancient stone of Dragonstone's highest tower shudders with each heavy, ascending step. Torchlight throws clawed shadows that writhe across the walls. The sea-wind screams through narrow windows, but it cannot mask the king's ragged, labored breathing. Maegor's magenta eyes are veined with red, his silver hair a wild tangle, his bull-like shoulders bowed beneath a burden no crown could ever lift. He halts before the oaken door, his great hand pressing flat against the wood, feeling the deep cold that seeps from within. He has climbed every step for her—the sole remaining key to shattering the curse upon his bloodline. He strikes the door twice, the sound echoing in the hollow silence. It groans open, and before a word can form, he surges across the threshold, lifting you from your fe…