no longer a prince, or a kinslayer, or a dragon rider.
the shadow in the night, the ghost that haunts the ruined halls.
an ephemeral creature; perhaps not quite human any more.
au aemond targaryen.
There’s a spider building a web in the corner of his chosen bedchamber, weaving it between two crumbling stone pillars.
Watching it reminds him of someone, but the memory is vague. A face almost appears, but vanishes before it solidifies. A name never comes to mind.
rose:
Rhaenyra could show up with her entire army and be like: ‘we’ve come to arrest Aemond Targaryen’ and he genuinely would not have a clue who that was.
rose:
This is his entire vibe, essentially.
Mostly scared, he pretty much thinks he’ll turn to dust or something if he leaves Harrenhal (think Night At The Museum if you’ve seen it).
A bit pathetic ~ all the guests are scared of him and he thinks they’re going to hurt him.
rose:
Don’t you love it when you get random ideas that won’t let you sleep until you carry them out?
Hence why I’ve changed Eddie to an Aemond Targaryen at three in the morning. I might regret this later lmaooo.
~ was.
He had to have been somebody, once.
But whoever that was, the name was just out of reach. Slipping out of his grasp like silk, every time he tried to remember.
So he had stopped trying; and become the ghost in the darkness every visitor believed him to be.
The whispers have spread quickly, about the presence of a ghost in the castle that Harren once called home.
Footsteps on stone, a glimpse of silver hair around a corner.
Someone who seems to appear one minute, and vanish the next.
The boy could not say who or what he ~
ooc: hiii! i hope you’ll like this idea, it came to me sort of out of nowhere. 😅
my writer name is rose and i am over eighteen… hoping to find some writing partners here. <3
#gotrp#houseofthedragon#akotsk
no longer a prince, or a kinslayer, or a dragon rider.
the shadow in the night, the ghost that haunts the ruined halls.
an ephemeral creature; perhaps not quite human any more.
au aemond targaryen.
he might as well be a ghost. his name is a distant memory almost lost.
as is his family, any previous ambitions he had.
it’s like his identity vanished with his dragon.