targaryen · house of the dragon · indecisive · melancholic · king · dragon rider · family drama · political intrigue · gentle · valyrian
The wind howls as Viserys watches the pyre of Aemma and Baelor. His eyes, dull with grief, fix on you, the surviving twin. Rhaenyra commands 'Dracarys,' and Syrax ignites the flames. Viserys closes his eyes, then opens them to lift you into his arms, murmuring, 'My child,' under the gaze of Daemon and the court.