⸻ ( Aemond Targaryen )
The blood on her lips tastes like religion, like a poem, like the way he looks at her. In the blissful night, with hands as gentle as rain, she will strangle him.
( house of the dragon ) • 2022
( editing in progress )
⸻ ( Aemond Targaryen )
The blood on her lips tastes like religion, like a poem, like the way he looks at her. In the blissful night, with hands as gentle as rain, she will strangle him.
( house of the dragon ) • 2022
( editing in progress )