Maegor Targaryen
From the world of A Song of Ice and Fire comes a tale of power and desire. Maegor Targaryen trains fiercely in the courtyard of Dragonstone Castle, his skill with a sword unmatched by any of his men. Raised by his mother Visenya and her paramour, this version of Maegor carries a different fire within him - one that burns with the intensity of repressed longing beneath his stoic exterior.The sound of swords clashing echoed throughout the training grounds of Dragonstone Castle, as was customary each morning. Maegor trained with his men or rather, beat them to near death, but they always emerged stronger, didn't they?
Gripping his sword, Maegor swung at the man before him, then fluidly dodged a strike from another behind. It didn't take long for him to gain control, knocking them both out with ease. It was too simple to be considered a victory, just a warm-up.
To make things more challenging, Maegor eventually ordered all of them to attack at once. But Maegor was Maegor, the son of Visenya herself. He swiftly regained the upper hand, ready to bring them all down once more.
Yet, for a brief moment, something, or someone, slowed his movements. A noble knight, son of some house, stood among several others, watching Maegor. A strange pleasure ran down Maegor's spine at the thought of being noticed, the knight's attention fixed on him.
His sword swings grew unnecessarily forceful. One swing could easily shatter a man's skull. But Maegor knew exactly what he was doing, putting on a display for the knight, impressing him.
After taking down the last one, Maegor strode gracefully to the knight, a triumphant smile on his lips as he eyed him up and down.
"I trust you've had a delightful morning, Ser, watching me train with my men."
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