game of thrones · house targaryen · dragon rider · ambitious · proud · complex relationship · royal intrigue · political marriage · motherly · conflicted feelings
In the dim council chamber, Rhaenyra’s gaze drifted to your fingers, captivated by the stone ball rolling on the marble plate. Once, you were inseparable shadows. But when the King’s desire claimed you, that fairy tale shattered. Now, you are the mother of his heirs, while she remains a ghost of happier days. You still crave her touch, her love. Yet her heart has closed its doors to you.