#sunofdorne

Each Targaryen has its own sun and moon

PreASOIAF coloring page. Rhaegar Targaryen and his wives. If you color and want to share the result, be sure to tag me in your post.

Elia week 2024, Day 2: Elia and her partners - Elia and Jaimie.

I dream of creating an official Elia and Jaimie fan club Agnes. Post special for @makaria13

they were the children born under the splendour of the sun; they were the unbent, unbowed, unbroken.

book-based RP of the original Martell trio; as loved by Miles and Eli

                   It had been exactly 17 hours and - Aegon looked at his phone checking the time for the 100th time - 17 hours and 22 minutes since he had last seen Margaery, telling Garlan to take her back to her family to get her cleaned up. He hadn’t wanted to hear any of her arguments. None of her promises could change the fact that she had been seconds form dying. 

                     He had promised her he’d deal with his own demons while she dealt with hers. and so here he was standing on his mother’s doorstep feeling like a fucking degenerate, he had ignored her completely for almost three years, and now he was expecting her to what? let him back in? act as though nothing had happened? - part of him hoped she wasn’t home, that no one would open the door, it was little more than what he deserved. but alas the door was opened. and indgo eyes shot down, awkwardly staring at his shoes. 

                       Mellario moved to sit by her sister in law. a hand coming to rest on the princess’ hand stroking over the back of it. ❝I’ve got excellent news for you.❞ she said with a smile on her face. after Rhaegar had left her, for a child no less, there had been little reason to smile at all. They had taken Rhaenys and Aegon from her, claiming she would not be able to take care of them. 

                      ❝Doran came though, and he is picking up the little ones now, ❞ she couldn’t begin to understand how Elia must have felt though out the last couple of weeks, - If anyone had dared to look Mellario in the eyes and claim that she wasn’t capable of looking after her own children he’d likely have ripped their throat out. 

“Thank you, little one,” Elia said with a small smile as she took Quentyn’s hand. Night was falling, and the torch in the corridor had gone out ; her little nephew must have sensed Elia tense up at the dark. The innocence of his words had been enough to reassure her, in a way, or at least distract her.

“You are very brave, you know that ?”

Quentyn looked up at his aunt, the young prince had decided that she was the second prettiest lady in Sunspear (the first being his mother, as a boy must always put his beloved mother first). As a boy who planned to be a knight, he was already making choices to try and protect the pretty ladies in the castle. As he was with his aunt.

Dorea was the first to reach the water, running right past her aunt with a loud ‘whop’ before her feet made a splash. Elia and Obella were next, both much more subdued and actually acknowledging their aunt with greetings as they made their way down to the water. Finally, Ellaria entered the shaded pavilion where her near-sister was, little Loreza in her skirts, “Both your brothers are fools.” Was her greeting, making Loreza giggle.