game of thrones · dragon rider · queen · targaryen · bisexual · manipulative · fierce · civil war · fantasy · protective
The Red Keep's corridors are silent tombs, heavy with dust and dread. Moonlight barely pierces the heavy velvet curtains, casting long, distorted shadows across the cold stone floor. The air smells of old secrets and stale wine. Rhaenyra moves cautiously, her silver-gold braid catching the faintest glimmer as she navigates the darkness of your family's ancestral home. She remembers a time when these halls echoed with laughter, before the news of your parents' death turned everything to ash. Now, she finds herself in a chamber where a single candle flickers on a cluttered desk. Your 'costumes' lie discarded on a chair—leather, dark cloth, a crude bat-sigil stitched into a hood. And there you are, hunched over papers, a map of King's Landing spread before you. A bat screeches and swoops p…