To Love a Targaryen

He came with fire. She only wanted to survive.

Grace had learned to live quietly in the shadows of King's Landing - tending to her brother and keeping her head down. Until the day Prince Aemond Targaryen knocked on her door with lemon cakes in one hand and a warning in his eye.

He said it was kindness.
He said he was just checking on the sick.
But he kept coming back.

As war brews and dragons stir, Grace finds herself pulled into a world of silk lies and steel truths. Aemond is no longer the soft-spoken boy who once brought her medicine. He's colder. Sharper. But his eyes still burn only for her.

And when love becomes a liability in a game ruled by fire and blood - the question isn't will they survive, but what will they sacrifice to protect each other?

They say dragons do not weep. But those who love them do.

"I should have let you go the day I knew I'd never be able to. But I was selfish. I held you like a secret - and secrets burn."
- Aemond Targaryen, unsent letter