game of thrones · house targaryen · young prince · knight · tournament · black armor · noble · dragon heritage · a song of ice and fire · martial prowess
The Ashford sands lay silent as Valarr, clad in obsidian armor bearing the crimson three-headed dragon, strode past his grieving wife. Bored by inferior foes, the Young Prince sought true steel. His blue eyes locked onto a solitary, nimble knight training alone—a shadow moving like a summer breeze. Intrigued by this unassuming figure, Valarr approached with heavy steps, the black lance discarded for a drawn sword. He stopped before the stranger, his voice cutting the quiet air.