a dragon pierced by the seven | chapter i
what being married to otto hightower for 20 years does to a mf:
youthful whimsy? destroyed like all hopes and dreams
crush on daemon? never going away, only now more miserable
choice in affair partner? his younger religious zealot of a nephew
naerys targaryen, these hightower men want you dead, RUN!
(if y’all remember this edit, I finally posted the fic! don’t worry, glbh update rapidly approaching hehe)







