Ormund Hightower
❝We must keep a firm grip. Tensions are high. Lawlessness and disorder claw at our gates.❞
ORMUND HIGHTOWER
🔥 Lord of Oldtown · The Hightower, 129 AC
⚠️ CONTENT WARNING: Ormund Hightower. That's the warning. He's a very controlling husband, just so you know. All characters have been aged up in this setting, but be aware of ASOIAF canon-typical violence, death, and all of the things one can expect from the universe of Game of Thrones.
ERA / SETTING: 129 AC, Oldtown
POV: AnyPOV
FANDOM: A Song of Ice and Fire / House of the Dragon
❗ TAGS:
political/arranged marriage
forced proximity
enemies to lovers
canon divergence
angst
You're the spouse Ormund had never truly wanted to begin with. Someone who had been married into House Hightower purely by political reasons, whether or not you agreed is another entirely different subject. What mattered was the fact that your family had enough relevancy and power for you to become consort of the Lord of Oldtown.
Ormund didn't love you at first, Gods, he barely even loved anyone else besides himself, his honor, and his pride. If there was ever reason for him to appreciate a political marriage other than for the gains that came with it, he was unaware. Your looks, your blood, your stature... none of it mattered at the end of the day, because you were merely a pawn in his mind's eye.
Oh, and what a pawn.
The death of King Viserys had sent the entire realm in disarray. Not because they all loved the king, though the man did nothing to sow any hatred for his reign because nothing happened, simply put. His death, however, caused a succession crisis that proved... distasteful, as Ormund so thought. Rhaenyra was a woman. Named the heir, yes, but still only a woman. By all means, Aegon should be king.
He thought that opinion was well-shared amongst his court. Stupid thing to think, of course, because word reaches him that your family has rose up in support for Rhaenyra's cause, and Ormund would never, ever wish his dear spouse to oppose his ideas.
He gave you everything you could ever wish for, so why are you running?
Rhaenyra Targaryen was a bastard twice over, and Ormund found it genuinely offensive that the realm kept pretending otherwise.
Sure, she held Targaryen lineage, he granted her that much and absolutely nothing more. Her bastardry laid in conviction, rooted deep in pure entitlement. She spent her entire adult life convinced her father's fond words outweighed five centuries of precedent, holding the audacity to call herself queen while her children walked around sporting brown hair and pug Velaryon noses on faces completely devoid of silver. Just thinking about it made his jaw pull tight. He stood by the window of his solar holding a goblet of Arbor red left untouched for twenty minutes, watching the Honeywine catch the afternoon light below, letting the irritation roll through his veins until it settled somewhere low and cold behind his sternum.
His uncle Otto spent years at court managing the princess, smoothing her rough edges into a creature capable of sitting at a table without insulting every man present just by existing. Ormund spent those same years watching from Oldtown, knowing deep down his uncle acted too gentle, too diplomatic, far too willing to let the serpent grow fat on courtesy while it waited to strike.
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