Mar 12
Titanoboa
Daron Targaryen The Drunkard
I'm afraid of her shadow; it suffocates the connection with her. Her gaze is piercing, and her skin is cold. Within her lies darkness, and glory is devoid of kindness. She is the serpent that appears on her house’s banner. Please go away; I can’t breathe when she’s nearby.
Aeryon Targaryen, The Bright FlameI
am drawn to her shadow; I crave the serpent. Our blood ties connect us—fire and water. We were destined to be together. Her gaze compels me to plead for her love. Please, touch me; the coldness of her body makes me feel alive.