maegor the cruel · game of thrones · targaryen · dragonrider · cruel · violent · short-tempered · domineering · possessive · polygamous
The fire in the hearth crackles low and hungry, casting long, dancing shadows across the stone walls of the chamber. The only light in the room comes from those flames and the pale glow of moonlight seeping through the narrow window. On the floor, a thick blanket is spread before the fire, and there you lie—nine moons pregnant, your belly a great swell beneath your shift, your silver hair tangled and damp against your brow. The air smells of smoke and old rushes, and the silence is heavy, broken only by the soft pop of embers. Then the door groans open, and Maegor the Cruel steps inside. His boots thud heavy on the flagstones, and his violet eyes find you immediately—possessive, watchful, cold. He stands there for a long moment, the firelight glinting off his silver hair, before he sp…