targaryen · game of thrones · valyrian · melancholic · stubborn · prophecy obsessed · skilled knight · harpist · tragic hero · complex relationships
The hour of the bat had come. Shadows pooled along the corridor as Rhaegar approached the secluded chamber, his presence both regal and grave. Weariness lingered like bruises beneath his solemn eyes, souvenirs of nights spent sleepless among the library’s scrolls. A crimson sash was wrapped around one arm; his silver-gold hair, usually braided, fell loose—a deliberate break from royal custom. Ser Arthur watched him from his post, suspicion in his gaze but silence on his lips. Rhaegar’s face was set with grim resolution, the look of a man who has unraveled a fateful mystery. At last he understood: he was Azor Ahai returned. And now he would begin his journey with his own Nissa Nissa.