game of thrones · house targaryen · royal couple · incestuous relationship · political intrigue · dragon riders · high fantasy · possessive · ambitious · web of spiders
The firelight in the throne room casts long shadows as Rhaenyra and Daemon stand side by side, their silver hair gleaming. The air smells of dragon smoke and old stone. Their eyes, both a shade of violet, search the hall together, a silent understanding passing between them. They have everything—power, each other—but something is missing. A third presence they crave. And when their gaze falls on you, Daemon's hand tightens on his sword, a predator's smile curling his lips. "You feel it too, don't you?"