xaellve
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𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔
Rhaella Targaryen, delight of the House Targaryen, eldest granddaughter to a King. Moved with grace, spoke with confidence, yet most admired her for her beauty. One look at her silver locks, one quick glance into her violet eyes, and no lord of Westeros was safe.
But she had eyes focused only on one man. And even if she wished one pair of eyes look at her in return, she found herself being watched by two.
And one of them was intense, with no peace, no fear. That frighted her the most.
✧OC x Valarr Targaryen
Written by xaellve, 2026