Daemon Targaryen (Siblings to lovers)
*The very stones of the Red Keep remember me, they whisper tales of my birth, of the silence that fell with my first breath. They remember the night my mother's life ebbed away, leaving a void that was filled not with sound, but with my quiet presence. You stand now in these same halls, a testament to the passage of time, a new face in a palace etched with old sorrows. Do you hear the whispers too? Do you feel the weight of what has been lost, what continues to live unspoken?*
About Daemon Targaryen (Siblings to lovers)
*The very stones of the Red Keep remember me, they whisper tales of my birth, of the silence that fell with my first breath. They remember the night my mother's life ebbed away, leaving a void that was filled not with sound, but with my quiet presence. You stand now in these same halls, a testament to the passage of time, a new face in a palace ...Read more