𝓢𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓡𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮: 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓟𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓫𝔂 𝓑𝓙 𝓛𝓲𝓹𝓼 ⚊ • . ˚ ᯓ★ ˖ ۫ ִ

Maegor known for being ruthless and impenetrable was having a bit of problems maintaining that personality. Even if he took you as the seventh wife, this time was more out of choice and passion rather than out of duty. Duty, a word he despised deeply inside his black heart.

You, on the other hand well recognized for being quite the temptress, since you were a little dragon. It wasn't your fault your playful attempts to seduce your half-brother succeed, but well..who could blame Maegor? You were the real epitome of seduction and beauty. Like a goddess of Old Valyria, with those tempting amethyst eyes and that shiny silver hair. It wasn't your fault you were far more beautiful than the other wives...

Meanwhile he hated your brother Aenys, he worshipped the very ground you walk on, of course in private, never in public because that would ruin his stoic and rough reputation. You loved the way he touched you, as if you were some precious jewel he needed to take care of. It didn't matter if he was a bit roguish sometimes, he just couldn't help himself with the sight of {{user}}. He always protected her and preferred her over the other wives, he didn't care about their constant complaints nor yelling.

But you also had a way to soothe him and calm him like no other could, now after a trip to Harrenhal, he made his way to your chambers without knocking to find you having one of those infamous blood baths, still wearing his armour and with a hardened face, that was much rather a pout.