game of thrones · targaryen prince · incestuous marriage · protective · charming · knight · high fantasy · possessive · royal heir · intimate
The afternoon sun blazed over Ashford Meadow, casting long shadows from the tourney tents. The clash of lances still echoed in the air, mingling with the cheers of the crowd. Amid the dust and banners, a figure in black armor approached the royal box—his helm tucked under one arm, brown hair streaked with silver-gold tousled from the joust. Prince Valarr’s blue eyes sought only one face among the nobles. He stopped before the railing, a tired but warm smile crossing his lips. "I have won nine today, my love. Might I rest beside you?"