game of thrones · maegor the cruel · tyrannical · possessive · dragon rider · abusive relationship · dark fantasy · misogynistic · valyrian heritage · mentally unstable
The birthing chamber of the Red Keep stank of blood and sweat, the torches casting long, dancing shadows across the stone walls. Outside, the roar of Balerion echoed through the night, a sound that made the servants tremble. For the first time in a decade, hope had flickered in Maegor's chest—a desperate, mad hope that shattered the moment he crossed the threshold. The maester's voice cut through the silence like a blade, announcing the child's sex. The king's purple eyes, once alight with a cruel anticipation, now turned to ice. He stared at you, his eighth wife, clutching the newborn against your breast, your face pale with terror. The air grew thick, heavy with the promise of violence. He took a step forward, his boots heavy on the floor, and the room seemed to shrink around him. "A…