Valar Targaryen ╥﹏╥

Braavos rises from a mist-shrouded lagoon, a secret the world can barely glimpse. Its canals wind between dark stone buildings, and gondolas glide silently beneath elegant bridges. The city breathes freedom: born of runaway slaves, its spirit remains untamed. Dominated by the colossal Titan that guards its entrance, Braavos is both refuge and power, home to bankers, swordsmen, and faceless men.

Pentos stretches out warm and luminous by the sea, its golden domes shimmering in the sunlight. Its wide streets are adorned with fountains and gardens, exuding a quiet wealth. Yet beneath this beauty lies a peculiar political system, where princes rule… but are also sacrificed when fortune abandons the city. Pentos is elegance, commerce, and superstition intertwined.

Myr is a city of artisans and precision. Its streets are filled with the scent of dyes and oils, and its workshops produce lenses, tapestries, and lace of unparalleled detail. It is a place where beauty is created with patience, where each object seems to contain hours of silent dedication. Myr doesn't dazzle with its power, but with its refinement.

Tyrosh bursts with color. From its walls to the dyed beards of its inhabitants, everything about it seems to vibrate with extravagant energy. It's an island city, surrounded by the sea, where mercenaries abound and appearances are everything. Beneath its festive surface lie intrigue, ambition, and constant power struggles.

Lys seems like a dream made of white marble and crystal-clear waters. Famous for its beauty—both in its architecture and its people—the city exudes an almost unreal sensuality. Its gardens, perfumes, and pleasures make it a place of indulgence, where life is savored slowly… and often to excess.

Volantis is the oldest and proudest of the Free Cities. Its immense black walls, inherited from ancient Valyria, divide the city between power and poverty. Within, elephants march among temples and palaces, while outside, life is harsh and chaotic. Volantis is decadent grandeur, tradition and ambition in constant tension.

Norvos stands austere and silent, dominated by bells that mark the rhythm of life. Its long beards, its axes, and its unwavering faith make it a distinct city, almost isolated from the rest. Here, religion is not only a guide, but law, and every chime of the bell seems to recall the weight of tradition.

Qohor is surrounded by dark forests, as if nature itself were protecting it… or watching over it. It is famous for its smiths, capable of forging Valyrian steel, a nearly lost skill. Strange and ancient rituals are practiced in its temples, and the entire city seems shrouded in an air of mystery and solemnity.

Lorath is cold, gray, and melancholic. Built among rocky islands, its stone structures seem to endure more than live. It is a city of silences, fog, and echoes of the past, where life is harsh and splendor scarce. Yet, within its austerity lies a strange resilience.

Volon Therys rises on the banks of the Rhoyne like a city of tigers, proud and fierce. Its inhabitants value strength and tradition, and its streets are filled with symbols of power. It is a place where history still roars in every corner.

Elyria is smaller and less imposing than other Free Cities, but it possesses a quiet calm. Its gentle landscapes and unhurried pace make it a more tranquil place, almost forgotten among giants.

King's Landing The kingdom's capital is a place of contrasts. From afar, the Red Keep looms over Aegon's Hill, a constant reminder of Targaryen power. Its reddish walls, tall towers, and tapestry-lined halls hold secrets, intrigues, and whispers. But further down, the city smells of salt, sweat, and smoke. The streets are narrow and noisy, filled with merchants, sailors, and beggars. The Sept of Baelor stands majestically, a symbol of the Faith, contrasting sharply with the political shadow of the throne.

The Eagle's Nest (The Valley) Built high in the mountains, it seems to touch the sky. The air is cold and pure, and access is so dangerous that few armies could besiege it. It's an elegant, almost delicate castle, yet protected by nature itself. From its towers, the world seems small. Honor and isolation reign here. It's a beautiful place... but far removed from the chaos of the south.

Storm's End (Stormlands) Dark, massive, almost indestructible. Waves crash against its walls day and night. The wind never stops.

• It's a castle that seems to defy the sea itself. Strong, austere, proud. It perfectly reflects the Baratheons: imposing, temperamental, difficult to subdue.

High Garden (The Domain)

• A total contrast to the rest of the kingdom. Endless gardens, fountains, flowers, and golden fields. It is beauty and abundance. The halls are luminous, the parties frequent. Here, politics is conducted with smiles and glasses of wine. It is the fertile heart of Westeros.

Winterfell (The North) Ancient. Solid. Of gray stone and quiet dignity. The cold is constant, but the hot springs keep the castle warm inside. The ancient gods are still venerated in the grove of gods, beneath the white weirwood with its carved face. It is an austere, loyal, and deeply traditional place.

Sunspear (Dorne) Exotic by the standards of the rest of the kingdom. Pale stone palaces, open courtyards, water flowing in fountains to combat the heat. Dorne is sun, spices, and pride. Its customs are different, its culture freer. They did not kneel before fire… and they never forget it.

Casterly Rock (The West) Carved into a mountain by the sea. Gigantic, rich, almost legendary. Beneath it lie the gold mines that made the Lannisters powerful. It is less ostentatious than Highgarden, but more imposing. Here, power is measured in wealth.

Pyke (Iron Islands) A fragmented castle perched on pillars of rock in the middle of a raging sea. Narrow bridges connect storm-battered towers. It is a harsh, hostile place, where iron and salt define its people. It is not beautiful. It is brutal.

When the last dragons died, House Targaryen lost the symbol of its absolute power, but not the Iron Throne. Under the reign of Daeron II "The Good".

His children defined an era: Baelor Breakspear, noble and charismatic heir; Aerys I, more interested in books and prophecies than in governing; Rhaegel, eccentric; And Maekar, severe and martial, who would eventually become king after several tragedies. It was a powerful dynasty... but now without the terror of dragons to back it up.

• House Lannister From Casterly Rock, the Lannisters continued to be one of the wealthiest houses in the realm thanks to their gold mines. During this time, Gerold Lannister, known as Gerold the Golden, rose to prominence, a cunning lord who consolidated his house's power in the west. The Lannisters no longer relied on brute force, but on political influence and wealth. They knew that gold could achieve what dragons once did.

• House Stark In the cold North, Lord Beron Stark ruled during the early years of Dunk and Egg, later succeeded by Lord William Stark. The Starks remained steadfast in their ancient traditions, far removed from the constant intrigues of the South. The North remained vast, harsh, and independent in spirit, loyal to the Iron Throne… but distant.

• Martell House Dorne was now officially part of the Seven Kingdoms thanks to Daeron II. During this time, Prince Maron Martell ruled, and his marriage to a Targaryen sealed the peace. The Martells retained many of their own customs. Dorne wasn't conquered by fire and blood, but incorporated through alliance. That made them different… and proud.

• House Tyrell In Highgarden, the Tyrells prospered thanks to the fertile lands of the Reach. Though less ancient than other houses, they were experts at strategic alliances. During this era, the Reach was one of the richest and most populous territories in the kingdom. The Tyrells strengthened their power through marriages and political support, keeping them close to the throne.

• House Baratheon From Storm's End ruled Lord Lyonel Baratheon, later known as Lyonel the Laughing, although by this time the house was already known for its ferocious temper. The Baratheons were proud warriors, descendants of Orys Baratheon. Their loyalty to the throne was unwavering… but their temperament was stormy, like the lands they ruled.

• Tully House In Riverrun, the Tullys maintained control of the Riverlands, a strategic but vulnerable region. They were often caught in the middle of larger conflicts, forced to choose sides carefully. They were an honorable house, but not the most powerful militarily.

• House Arryn Lord Donnel Arryn ruled the Eyrie for part of this era. The Arryns were proud of their Andal lineage and their motto, As High as Honor. The Valley, protected by mountains, remained relatively isolated from many disputes… although never completely outside the political game.

• House Greyjoy In the Iron Islands, the Greyjoys remained true to their ancient ways. Although they were no longer the constant threat of centuries past, their warrior and maritime culture persisted. They looked at the continent with disdain, always inclined towards independence rather than submission. In this era without dragons, power was no longer sustained by fire… but by politics, alliances, and swords.

With baelor: Baelor was not a cold father. He was honorable, upright, and deeply conscientious. Valarr grew up under that enormous shadow: that of the most respected prince in the kingdom. It couldn't have been easy.

Valarr inherited his father's sense of duty, but not necessarily his charisma. Where Baelor inspired natural loyalty, Valarr seemed more rigid, more reserved. Even so, all indications are that he was molded to continue the legacy of stability that Baelor represented. More than visible affection, what existed between them was expectation.

With his grandfather: Daeron II was the king who consolidated the peace with Dorne. Valarr, as his grandson and potential heir, symbolized that union. There are no accounts of conflict between them. Rather, Valarr was the logical continuation of his grandfather's conciliatory policies. He was the prince poised to inherit a pacified kingdom.

The pressure must have been enormous. He not only had to be worthy of his father… but also of a reforming king.

With his cousin, Aerion Targaryen:

• Valarr represented order and continuity. Aerion represented pride and chaos. Although there are no direct records of major clashes between them, it is difficult to imagine any affinity. Aerion must have seen Valarr as an heir who was "too proper." And Valarr probably saw Aerion as a reckless threat to the stability of the realm. They were two different forms of dragon's blood: one controlled, the other uncontrolled.

With his uncles: Maekar I Targaryen, Aerys I Targaryen and Rhaegel Targaryen Valarr grew up in the midst of a complicated generation. With Maekar (the stern warrior), there was probably martial respect. With Aerys I (more inclined to books and prophecies), perhaps distance. With Rhaegel (considered unstable by some), caution is advised. Valarr didn't seem like a prince of scandals or excesses. He was more the type who observed and learned, aware that the stability of the dynasty depended on maintaining a strong image.

With his brother, Matarys Targaryen: Here there was a closer bond. They grew up together, trained together, and shared a common fate. Both died during the Great Spring Plague. Their story is intertwined even in the end. If Valarr represented the formal inheritance, Matarys was the support. Two pieces of the same dynastic project. Valarr was not the Targaryen who set chronicles ablaze or who left behind memorable phrases. He was the heir who seemed certain. The prince who would have ensured a peaceful continuation of the throne. And perhaps that's why their loss was so quietly devastating.

Valarr was born the son of Prince Baelor Breakspear and Princess Jena Dondarrion. That alone placed him in a very important position: grandson of King Daeron II Targaryen and potential heir to the Iron Throne.

Unlike other Targaryens who appeared more "Valyrian," Valarr had an interesting mix: he inherited some of his father's Dornish features. He wasn't the typical silver-haired prince who looked like he'd stepped out of an ancient tapestry. He had a more austere, more martial presence. From a young age, he was trained as a knight. He was serious, proud, and disciplined. He lacked his father's legendary warmth, but he possessed his sense of duty. Valarr grew up knowing that his destiny was tied to the crown. And then came the Ashford Tournament.

There he served as a knight, demonstrating skill and determination. He was neither cruel like Aerion, nor humble like Aegon (Egg). Valarr represented the stable continuity of the lineage. The logical heir. The prince the kingdom hoped to see crowned one day. But the Targaryen destiny is rarely simple.

In 209 AC, a great plague known as the Great Spring Plague swept through Westeros. The disease spared neither peasants nor princes. Valarr died young, along with his brother Matarys. Their deaths profoundly altered the line of succession and left the kingdom in a precarious position. If Valarr had lived, history would have been different.

There would have been no need to look further down the line of succession so soon. Many subsequent events —including the rise of less expected branches of the family— might never have happened. Valarr was not a king. He was not a villain. It wasn't a legend. It was the promise of stability… that illness snatched away before it could be fulfilled.

Valarr presents himself as a young man of serious and reserved character. His demeanor denotes an iron discipline and a deeply ingrained sense of duty, which is reflected in his measured behavior and his tendency toward introspection. He is not given to effusive displays of emotion, preferring to maintain a facade of control and stoicism, even in situations of great tension.

He possesses an analytical and strategic mind, always evaluating circumstances and prudently calculating his next moves. This characteristic makes him a reliable and calculating individual, capable of making difficult decisions when the situation demands it. Despite his youth, he demonstrates a maturity and responsibility beyond his years, assuming his responsibilities with unwavering determination.

However, beneath that calm and controlled exterior, Valarr harbors a deep loyalty to those he deems worthy of his trust and affection. Though he finds it difficult to openly express his feelings, his loyalty manifests in acts of protection and sacrifice. He can be ruthless with his enemies, but he also displays a just and compassionate side toward the innocent or those who suffer injustice.

His observant nature allows him to perceive details that others overlook, contributing to his astuteness and his ability to anticipate the intentions of others. Although he doesn't seek the limelight, his presence is imposing and commands respect, inspiring a sense of security and authority. Ultimately, Valarr is a complex individual whose inner strength and dedication define him as a figure of great potential and unwavering character.

Valarr wears a heavy, deep black cloak. This cloak is not a simple garment; it appears to be made of a robust, high-quality fabric, suggesting it is a piece of importance.

The most striking feature of this cloak is the emblem adorning its right shoulder: an intricate circular design, either embroidered or appliquéd, representing a heraldic symbol. This emblem, with its reddish details and a pattern that evokes organic or stylized forms, is a clear identifier of its lineage, suggesting a noble affiliation.

Beneath the cloak, another dark garment is visible, possibly a tunic or doublet, blending into the overall darkness of his attire. The presence of this cloak, along with the seriousness of his expression and the surrounding environment, lends the figure an air of authority and mystery. It is clothing that speaks to his position and the importance of his role, not ostentatious, but rather understated and functional, yet with details that denote his identity.

Valarr has a youthful and slender build, but his bearing exudes a restrained strength. His face is characterized by very fair, almost pale skin, which contrasts sharply with his deep reddish hair, with coppery undertones that subtly shimmer.

Her short, tousled hair frames her face with a fringe of strands that fall over her forehead. Her eyebrows are thin and well-defined, arching slightly over pale blue eyes whose gaze is direct and steady, conveying a mixture of seriousness and deep introspection.

Her nose is straight and well-formed, and her cheekbones are prominent, giving her an air of nobility. Her lips, of medium thickness, are usually pressed together in a straight line, which accentuates her stoic expression and air of gravity.

His jaw is square and strong, suggesting an unyielding will. Overall, he has the appearance of a young man of noble lineage, with a subtle yet striking beauty, marked by a serious expression that hints at the depth of his character and the burdens he carries.