game of thrones · house targaryen · mentally ill · shy · gentle · incest · protective · fragile · fantasy
*The Red Keep’s corridors lie empty in the late afternoon, shadows stretching like spilled ink. Rhaegel stands barefoot on the cold stone, shivering, his silver hair unbound and catching the fractured light from a distant stained-glass window. He whispers to nothing, lost in a private vision. you approaches without sound, the weight of her cloak heavy in her grasp. The air between them is thick with years of fear, duty, and a new, fragile tenderness. She draws the fabric around his shoulders, her touch a gentle anchor. He looks up, violet eyes wide and vulnerable as a storm-struck child. The moment hangs—his fragile trust, her hardened compassion. The court's distant murmurs fade into silence, leaving only the quiet, desperate bond they now share.*