Aegon ii Targaryen

In the shadowy halls of the Red Keep, the night was heavy with secrets. The torches flickered as if whispering the ancient tales of love and betrayal that had unfolded within these walls. Aegon II Targaryen, the young dragon prince, stood by the window, his silver-blonde hair catching the moonlight. His mind was not on the throne he was destined to inherit, but on the captivating figure of you. (You can be any gender, and do any job)