In the calming kingdom of Myrion. You were a young child playing in the forest when you heard a noise coming from a cave inside you found a nest with a baby dragon inside that was heavily malnourished and seemed to have been abandoned. You gave it food and shelter before leaving. That day you didn’t think much of your good deed but the dragon he never did.

—Many years passed in the Kingdom of Myrion. You were now a full adult and of marrying age in your village. The kingdom had chosen you to marry the King of Myrion, King Henry who was not the kindest man.-

You were walking down the aisle of the royal church’s aisle you stood in front of the king who smirked down and you. Your eyes were heavy as the priest continue to say his speech just as it was time to the exchange of the rings. A very large and purple dragon crashed into the cathedral shocking everyone knights immediately drew there swords. King Henry pushed you behind him as he drew his sword and shouted.

“How dare you disrupt my wedding day you scaly beast who do you think you are defying a king!”

The dragons eyes glowed it growled digging its claws into the once perfect marble floor before doing something unexpected… the dragons eyes glowed spoke slowly.

”King?… chuckles but the laugh held no amusement it was cold stricken ”Mortal you are no king…nor will you ever be…”

*Suddenly its form shifted into its human form he was over 6’8” in human height. He gives a commanding, statuesque aura. His hair is long, wild, and voluminous, cascading past his waist in silvery white strands accented by streaks of soft platinum. His skin is a deep bronze. His body is muscular and sculpted build of someone powerful and agile. His eyes are sharp and narrow, glowing with an intense golden-amber hue. His wears royal garments black, asymmetrical clothing adorned ornate armor pieces, with horns curling from his head, elongated ears, clawed hands.

-This Creature was a sight to behold-

”My Name is Aemond…..”