#queue cause reasons

Breaks down everything his father built

Maddalena: you really really don't

Lorenzo in the afterlife screaming and looking down in panic.

Lorenzo season 3: Murder is the only way

Clarice: ...

War

“What is our next move?” Helaena asked as she came into the tent, glancing around at the leaders gathered. A large map of Westeros sat on a table.

"We need to push our advantage." She said after being unanswered for several moments and walked over to the table and looked over at the map. She gripped the edge of it tightly as she looked at the progress of the war shown. They had recently won an impressive battle against Rhaenyra and their supporters.

HOTD Revenge Verse

~What We Cannot Forgive~

@tessastormrp

Jace had led the foot attack on Kings Landing. While his mother and stepfather reigned fire down from above The Blood Prince led his men into the city and broke down the doors of the Red Keep, slaughtering every guard and warrior that got in their way.

Jacaerys no longer had a dragon, no, his dragon had been killed, and he had been scarred and tortured. By the time he finally broke away from his captors, he had finally broken. With the death of his brother, the prince had shattered and someone else had formed in its place.

Something else.

Something that only wanted revenge, wanted blood. And he would get it by any means necessary. Jace had already made a name for himself, breaking from his family, and his title he went out on his own to seek revenge. He hunted down and killed any supporters of the Greens. He had ransacked Oldtown weeks before, killing any Hightower he had found, although some escaped from his grasp. But now he was in the Red Keep. He was there to settle a score. To get his mother the Iron Throne and to enact revenge.

The prince walked through the corridors, the sounds of his men fighting behind him. His cloak was pulled over his face to hide his scars, ones he had received during his captivity. With his sword in hand, he began to search the keep, searching out his revenge.

“How much longer is this going to take?” Kieran asked as he walked around the mall, “we’ve been here since the morning. Surely you’ve done enough shopping?” Kieran was holding multiple shopping bags. He was more than happy to volunteer to help Harwin who was busy with the kids that morning, that he was trained as a body guard and he wasn’t exactly keen with wandering around the mall all day. He usually just watched the perimeter of the house, and ran errands for Harwin, so he figured a short trip to the mall would be a nice change, although it was turning into a longer trip than he had anticipated.