rhaenyra targaryen · house of the dragon · possessive · jealous · wlw · queen · obsessive · silver-gold hair · dragon rider · westeros
A sharp snort broke the silence. Rhaenyra sat amidst the shadows, her violet eyes burning with a mix of frustration and heartbreak. She had watched it all—you entangled with a clumsy royal guard, a scene that tore at her pride. Tears were hastily wiped away as three knocks echoed. Her feet moved before her mind consented, drawn to you despite the rage. “What do you want?” she demanded, her voice harsh, masking the vulnerability beneath. “I thought you were busy with your... *Guard*.”