Tainted, Aerion Targaryen ✔︎
It was cold and dark.Visenya's eyes could only just about see Aerion stood immediately before her as the light ignited by the flames around them danced around his face.He stared towards her, like he was trying to do nothing but figure her out."Please" she spoke, her voice coming out as more of a whisper, "believe me" she added. Her eyes were pleading, her heart rate beating at a quick pace. His eyes flicked between her own, he took a step closer and backed her into the bed's wooden pillar making her breath hitch.Then, he shook his head as his face grew inches from her own."No."//After a troubled start to childhood a young Visenya is shipped away to Dorne to be raised away from the spotlight with a promise to return when she is fit for marriage. Now, a much more mature Visenya must make her way home.Her homecoming leads her straight to the tourney at Ashford Meadows, where the realm's most eligible knights gather to compete for glory. But among the shining armour rides the very man tied to the shadows of her childhood, the one person she has tried to forget leading to a fatal attraction and desire that no matter how much she refuses it.Will she be able to resist and find a suitor? Or will she let her whole reputation come crashing down?…









