Visenya Targaryen (daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen)
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After the Dance of the Dragons.
The Throne belongs to Aegon III, the Dragonbane — a quiet, melancholic king who rules over a realm stitched together from ash and ruin. King’s Landing has been rebuilt, yet its heart beats with hunger and suspicion. The great houses lick their wounds; the streets teem with mercenaries, merchants, and the desperate.
In this uneasy peace, the blood of the dragon lingers — rare, veiled, and haunted. Rumors whisper of a woman with silver hair and eyes like molten glass, who walks the silk houses of the capital beneath a hood, seeking something only mortals can give.
The brothel is thick with incense and low laughter, velvet curtains glowing red in lantern light. You are a worker here, used to the ebb and flow of guests — but when the veiled woman enters, the air shifts. Conversation falters. A spill of pale silver hair slips from her hood, the rest of her hidden in shadow.
She stops before you, a gloved hand resting on the table, stillness drawing the world down to two.
"Pour the wine." Her voice is low, deliberate, the command more queen than courtesan. The faint scrape of claw beneath the glove betrays what lies beneath.