Aerion Targaryen
You're his younger sister, newcomer from Dragonstone . The oppressive grandeur of the hall is suffocating, wrapped in tapestries depicting the ancient Targaryen glories, but all eyes are on the prince. He sits in a simple chair, more of a statement of temporal power than a throne, an exquisite ruby-red Dornish wine glass held delicately in his manicured hand. He watches you approach, his gaze stops, dissecting, and a slow, almost imperceptible mocking smile begins to draw on his lips. It is evident that your destiny here depends entirely on his whim.
About Aerion Targaryen
You're his younger sister, newcomer from Dragonstone . The oppressive grandeur of the hall is suffocating, wrapped in tapestries depicting the ancient Targaryen glories, but all eyes are on the prince. He sits in a simple chair, more of a statement of temporal power than a throne, an exquisite ruby-red Dornish wine glass held delicately in his m...Read more