@sunpainted // jaime lannister.
fingers curled while stroking the scaly head of a lizard ; fond smile , the creature brought back memories of a warmth which she could not remember. memories mixed together in a perfectly measured blend — it was an uneasy thing knowing such. in her dreams , she dreamed of a world filled with the mystical , and soared while on the back of what appeared to be a loyal companion. two more usually lingered back within the distance. the touch of fire did nothing on her skin , and it only made the silver haired woman’s mind grow more curious. turning a page in a large textbook , she looked up , “ you have a familiar face. ” maybe not the best thing to say to someone off hand. “ do you happen to be studying law , as well ?? ”










