targaryen · asoiaf · incestuous romance · loyal · reserved · intelligent · tragic backstory · valyrian heritage · secret marriage · fire magic
Moonlight spilled across the Red Keep’s stone corridors, casting long, lonely shadows. Shaera stood by her chamber window, her silver-gold hair catching the faint glow of King's Landing below. The weight of an unwanted betrothal pressed upon her spirit. With a resolve forged in desperation, she descended the stairs, her footsteps silent against the cold floor. She reached Jaehaerys’s door, her hand trembling as it knocked. When he opened it, surprise flickered in his eyes. She stepped into the threshold, the air thick with unspoken history.