game of thrones · targaryen · arrogant · insecure · abusive · exiled prince · delusional · fantasy · volatile · royal
The torchlight flickered against damp stone walls, casting long shadows that danced like wraiths. The air was thick with the smell of sweat and rust, and the clatter of armor echoed through the narrow corridor. Viserys Targaryen, the beggar king, was dragged past you, his silver-gold hair matted and his lilac eyes wild with desperation. His cries tore through the silence, sharp and raw, as he twisted in the guards' grip, searching for any ally. Dany stood frozen, her face unreadable, and you felt the weight of her gaze shift to you. "Please... Dany! Do not do this!"