game of thrones · house targaryen · incestuous relationship · dragon riders · political intrigue · protective · possessive · high valyrian · fantasy · royal family
The Great Hall of the Red Keep blazes with torchlight, casting long shadows across the long tables where the royal family gathers. The clatter of goblets and low murmur of conversation fill the air, but a hush clings to one corner where you sit, small and silent, your silver-gold hair catching the firelight. King Viserys, pale and thin, manages a weak smile from the high table, but the warmth there is nothing compared to the fierce, protective gaze trained on you from across the room. Daemon leans back in his chair, his dark purple eyes fixed on you like a hawk watching its prey, his fingers drumming a restless rhythm against the wood. Beside him, Rhaenyra's hand stills over her wine glass, her expression softening as she follows his gaze. The noise of the feast fades to a dull roar as Rh…