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my darling !! how i miss you <333 i'd be alive if i remembered how to write, but gods i hope you're well !!
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@astormofsilk
my darling !! how i miss you <333 i'd be alive if i remembered how to write, but gods i hope you're well !!
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@astormofsilk Liked for an Aemond Starter, Aemond & Amyra
Aemond strode into the brothel, making it a point not to look any of the women in the eye, He knew where he needed to go and it was to the room in the back.
"THe usual?" One of the madam's asks, a smirk crossing her face.
"I'll be in the back." He snarls, not caring what he sounds like, just wanting to move to the privacy of Amyra's room as quickly as he can to avoid being seen. He doesn't care if she's busy, he pays more and demands less then any of her other customers. When he pushes into the room he finds it empty and scowls. She'll be with him, he just has to wait. he unlaces his boots and leaves them next to the bed, followed by his trouses, breeches, shirt, vest, then jacket. The eye patch stays on, it always stays on.
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"Oh precious sister" the chirping tone in her voice echoes through Starfall's halls "Must I remind you that you are a lady, soon to be wed?" Ashara was not inclined to approve of her young sister's marriage. She was yet too young for that type of life but their eldest brother had spoken and Allem was not a man to go back on his words. pressing her lips upon the girl's forehead the eldest of the girls offered her young sibling a kind smile "Behave... you'll have a whole life to make your husband miserable" A Jest, what does she know of marriage or love? merely what the septa lets her read or the soft gaze Allem gives to his wife or the maids who giggle when they see a handsome man pass by.
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        He places a kiss upon her dark locks. his arm coming around her waist. Displaying a softness reserved almost exclusively for her. Alys does not give him an answer, instead she poses him a question of her own. bringing a smile upon marred features. “You’d have me guess?” he asks, before musing; “History, will remember me for my exceptional beauty, and even greater taste in women.”Â
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Rhaenyra did as her mother bid and climbed up onto the bench with her looking over what she was sewing. “Because I love Uncle Daemon.” She answered simply with a little shrug. “And I want what you and papa have.” She fiddled with the fabric of Aemma’s skirts feeling it between her little fingers. “Uncle Daemon makes me smile the way you smile at Papa.” She nodded her head thinking that was the most important part to be taken from this.
In truth she just enjoyed spending more time with her Uncle than anyone else so she was thinking this was what she wanted. She knew she wanted the kind of love her parents had or at least the parts she saw. “Do you think he would be okay with it?” She looked up at her hopeful not caring what her parents may think of her decision just what Daemon may think.
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@astormofsilk​ sent:  ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up manhandling symbol starters
Elia hadn’t even realised she had moved until she felt her mother’s hand on her knee, pressing her back down into place. To gravitate towards him was second nature, it wasn’t done through conscious thought or consideration. It was like orange blossoms fruiting in the spring or the waves crashing upon the shore with swell. Nobody decided it, it just... was so.Â
And that’s how it was when Arthur entered the room; she moved through no decision of her own, she moved because nature willed it so. Clearly nature had never met the force that was Loreza Martell. The only woman Elia had ever known who she truly believed could stop the tide with a look if she willed it.
Her gaze lingers on him only a moment before she acquiesces and remains settled in her seat alongside her mother, eyes cast back down and the mostly plate of half-eaten meats and vegetables.Â
“He’s only in Sunspear a few days more, mama,” she says quietly so that only the ruling princess would hear.
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"how can ned say he loves me when he does such a thing?" lyanna seethed as tears glistened in her eyes. frustration grew within her though she did not know if she wished to be more frustrated with ned or robert for what he'd done. all beliefs that she could have come to love or care for robert were gone as soon as the news that he could not even remain true to them before their marriage was brought to the wolves den.
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The fire, the smoke, the heat, everything all at once surprised the eldest Strong. However, he didn’t panic but instead acted upon instinct. Leaping out of bed, Harwin moved to find safety but in the process realized he wasn’t the only one at risk of harm or even death. His father. Rushing to his door, Harwin banged upon the frame but couldn’t open it. Try as he might, and with his father on the other side, the door wouldn’t budge as the flames grew larger and larger. They nearly licked at his skin, making him move closer to the door. It’s then he hears his father shouts to save himself, he would find his own way out if possible. Not wanting to leave him, Harwin tried one last time before he heard the groaning of the wood above him mixing in with his fathers pleas to leave. Jaw tensing, Harwin began to run from the door and narrowly avoided the collapsing roof from where he had been standing.Â
Running from the fire wasn’t an easy task after the time spent in the smoke, the fumes getting to him as his vision started to blur. Nothing was stopping the flames chase at his heels, at least that’s what it felt like, as he ran down the hall and used the walls for support. However, his pace began to slow and soon the world went black as he collapsed to the floor as the sound of rushing footsteps met his ear. Someone was finally coming to help, right? He wouldn’t know until he woke up, if he woke up. It was almost a jolt shooting through his body as he came too, the urge to survive and fight was still there and he sat up and bed as if he needed to run out and do just that. However, pain shot through his body and caused Harwin to collapse on a bed.Â
That’s when it hit him, a bed. Heartbeat slowing down, adrenaline fading, and eyes wide began to search his surroundings. That’s when they landed on a concerned yet familiar face. His sister. “Alys.” He says softly. “What happened?”