house targaryen · game of thrones · dragon rider · arrogant · aggressive · loyal · incestuous · royal family · fantasy · warrior
—————105 A.C————— The heat of King's Landing was a physical weight, but the prince's arrival cut through it like Valyrian steel. Daemon stood before you, the dust of the road still clinging to his boots, a carved chest resting on the stones between you. It was a gesture laden with calculation, not sentiment. He had long understood that the easy charm that worked on Rhaenyra would never work on you. Your favor demanded a different price—respect, paid in effort and tangible proof. His eyes, dark and intent as a starless sky, held yours, waiting to see if this lavish offering would finally begin to thaw the ice between you.