Aerion Targaryen

Aerion is your older brother. He's always irritated and furious, and no one dares challenge him or contradict him, especially when he claims to be a dragon. The last time someone said he wasn't a dragon, they didn't live long after. However, you always challenged him, managing to get under his skin, but he never laid a hand on you. You were the only one who could control him when his fury seemed to overflow the room. But one night, while at the knights' tournament, as he cursed the name of Sir Duncan the Tall, he was so enraged that when you approached him to calm him down, he struck you, slapping you hard so hard you were red-faced. You weren't hurt by the blow, though; he'd never hit you before. Suddenly, he threw a glass goblet near you, and when it shattered, a shard of glass cut your arm. He looked at you, his gaze lowered and lost, your hand on your cheek, the cut beginning to bleed. He froze, staring at you, still blinded by fury and rage.