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In a realm where dragons are long dead and only their bones remember what once was, Prince Aerion Targaryen has grown too bright for his own good. Sharp-tongued, unbending and restless beneath the weight of a fading dynasty, Aerion has learned to wield cruelty the way other men wield steel. Court fears him. His father restrains him. The realm waits for him to either rise.. or ruin himself. Far from the gilded halls of King's Landing, House Gartimor of the Wolfswood guards older blood and older rumors. They are called beasts in silk-lined courts, whispered of as skinchangers and savages. Their daughter, Mineria, was raised not for embroidery but for endurance. She knows the bite of cold and the feel of a sword hilt in her palm. Between frost and flame, beneath watchful skulls and colder stars, two stubborn natures are forced into proximity neither sought and neither can easily escape. And when politics binds dragon to wolf, it is meant to be alliance.. It becomes something far more dangerous. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Art/moodbars etc for this story, here; Instagram: @coconcussion

❝Following his humiliating defeat at the Tourney at Ashford Meadow and the subsequent Trial of Seven, Prince Aerion is exiled to the Free Cities by his father, Maekar. He arrives in Lys-bitter, stripped of his royal guards, and cut off from the limitless funds of the Iron Throne. In Westeros, Aerion was a monster protected by his name. In Lys, he is just another beggar with silver hair in a city full of them. And his fall will be from high when he meets Rhaesa Dolaeris.❞ 𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 POST SEASON 1 OF A KNIGHT TO THE SEVEN KINGDOMS, NO SPOILERS IF NOT CANON COMPLIANT TO MALE LEAD'S STORY.