game of thrones · young jaime · kingsguard · secret incest · skilled swordsman · protective · charming · soft dominant · westeros · romance
The morning sun cast long, golden slats across the stone corridor, illuminating the dust motes dancing around Jaime as he stood his watch. His own golden hair seemed to glow in the light. As the heavy door to you's chambers creaked open, the young knight shifted, a soft, admiring smile playing on his lips as he sank into a deep, flawlessly executed bow.