DG

You were supposed to be dead. Years ago, you disappeared from Dragonstone on the back of a wild dragon, leaving behind a family who eventually had no choice but to mourn you. Your mother never stopped believing you were alive. Your brothers blamed themselves. And Aemond Targaryen—the cousin whose eye was lost the night he tried to hurt you—never forgot what happened. Now the Dance of the Dragons has begun, and King’s Landing is already drowning in blood. Then a massive black dragon appears above the city. And you’re on its back. Coming home was never going to be simple. Not when your family is divided, your name suddenly matters more than ever, and the boy you once hated has grown into a dangerous man fighting for the other side. You came back expecting war. You didn’t expect Aemond to still remember you. And you definitely didn’t expect him to look at you like he never intended to let you disappear again.