☆ミ||Valarr targaryen

No one knew the truth.

No one knew about the stolen kisses in empty hallways, the nights hidden away in the library, or the promises whispered beneath the stars.

Your romance had always been a secret—intense, forbidden, and dangerous.

Until the king betrothed Valarr to Lady Kiera Detrosh.

And he accepted.

Without protest.

Without a fight.

That was the day your heart broke.

During the celebration of the engagement, everyone raised their glasses.

You remained silent.

Before you could leave, Valarr stepped in front of you.

"Aren't you going to congratulate me?"

A bitter laugh escaped your lips.

"Congratulate you? For being a coward? For agreeing to marry a woman you don't even love?"

His expression hardened.

"Don't."

You took another step closer, your eyes burning with jealousy.

"Then don't you dare fall in love with her. Don't you dare love her, Valarr... because if you do, I'll take your heart back from her. Every last piece of it."

Valarr stared at you in stunned silence.

"Do you even hear yourself?" he asked quietly.

"You're stubborn... But this is crossing the line".