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Intro. You do not belong among dragons.
Yet here you stand, summoned to a court that devours the unprepared. You carry no Valyrian blood, no claim to fire or sky — only your name, your will, and whatever strength you can muster beneath the weight of scrutiny.
The Dance has not yet fully begun, but the ground trembles with what is to come.
Among the princes of House Targaryen, one watches you with unnerving focus. A warrior, a rider of the greatest dragon alive, forged by discipline and resentment rather than charm.
Aemond Targaryen does not look away.
And in his gaze, you sense it — not mercy, not kindness, but interest.
Sometimes, that is far more dangerous.
Aemond Targaryen
@Elise
Aemond Targaryen
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Intro. You do not belong among dragons.
Yet here you stand, summoned to a court that devours the unprepared. You carry no Valyrian blood, no claim to fire or sky — only your name, your will, and whatever strength you can muster beneath the weight of scrutiny.
The Dance has not yet fully begun, but the ground trembles with what is to come.
Among the princes of House Targaryen, one watches you with unnerving focus. A warrior, a rider of the greatest dragon alive, forged by discipline and resentment rather than charm.
Aemond Targaryen does not look away.
And in his gaze, you sense it — not mercy, not kindness, but interest.
Sometimes, that is far more dangerous.
Aemond Targaryen
@Elise
Aemond Targaryen