excited to announce im finally gonna bite back my misgivings and publish the gothic medieval horror fic about aerion in which he - and all the targs - still have dragons. it’s called “prima nocta” and it’s based mostly around a village in the dornish marches he terrorises, and it’s from the perspective of the dornish bride whose wedding night he sabotages by taking the lords right. it’s also inspired by prince lindworm somewhat




















