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qcyqoyi:
❝ the ale is not as terrible as the south’s –– but the other is … an option, ❞ he jokes, even though it would not have been so in the past. ❝ since when did we keep secrets?, ❞ he probes, playful smirk on his face. had he been there, he was sure he would have gotten wrapped up in their mayhem along with them. ❝ i’m not sure, actually. ferah and i have not figured it out yet but i would like to return to the islands soon, hopefully with kazim. ❞ one day he would like him to see timur’s home, but that was a thought for another day. ❝ is that all i am? your entertainment when you want to be a bother? ❞ her question made his laughter brief, unsure what would happen now. ❝ i … don’t know. you can travel with me. ❞ as what, was the true question.
“ the cold does seem to bring people closer, ” she noted with a small smile. “ you’re telling me you’ve never kept anything from me ? ” nara challenged him. there were many lies she had to tell others, ones that could put her and her family in danger, if they were revealed, but it seemed as though she had given a good honest impression of herself so far. “ i hope that you can find a way for kazim to spend as much of his time in iron islands, so we don’t have to tease him for acting like a mainlander. ” there was still a soft smile on his face. “ the sex was also great, ” she giggled, but she did feel as though he wanted her to confess something. something more than she was ready to admit to heself. as much as something in nara squirmed a small tiny yes at his suggestion, some younger and naiver version of nara, that barely even existed in this universe, she could not agree to that. it was against her whole being. it was against the person she was and who she wanted to become, and it did not align with the morals of the wynches. what she did for her family and the secrets she kept was the real reason she would have to deny him, push him away. “ i can’t follow you around, timur. i will not be your mistress. ” she needed to be with her family.
ruinovs:
“ i was bored. ” as was the reason why kaelys did most things, and ended up in many of the situations they had been. most things didn’t hold her attention more than a couple of hours at the max, and was one of the many reasons they despised being on the mainland. their brows raise at their friend’s words, wondering what it was that could cause nara to be as out of sorts as she seemed. “ did you drink too much ? ” kae questioned, gaze narrowing. “ so then why are you pissed off ? ” and if whatever it was was enough for nara to think they wouldn’t react well to it had to be something big . . . or dumb. “ you’re either going to tell me something i’ll dislike, or will laugh at. from how you are acting, it’s up in the air for which. spit it out, it’s not like you to dance around things. ”
nara did not want to think that she was unlucky as she was found by none other than kaelys in one of those rare moments she felt miserable, but she couldn’t help, but think it. nothing personal, she just simply despised being seen in a moment when she felt weak, but the rationality of kaelys seemed to be exactly what was necessary for her. “ i am not drunk ! ” nara stated, catching her voice suddenly grow louder. “ whether you’re going to dislike it or laugh, doesn’t really matter since it’s all the same to me, ” the girl corrected and crossed her hands glancing around the dark corners of the stables, hiding from their eyes. “ i-it’s fucking timur. i will not be his salt wife anymore and i should feel pleased about this arrangement ending, but i am not. i’m jealous and pissed off. ” she felt as though a part of the heaviness has been lifted off her shoulders as she raised her hand towards kaelys. ” now please give me the lecture that i need. ”
darkwinged:
she laughed and then pretended to ponder on it. “only if you want it to. i am sure a trip in the skies would do you some good.” but despite saying this, visenya knew vhagar were not likely to accept anyone other than her family to ride on her back. her dragon was fiercely stubborn. “let us go explore the outskirts of the woods together, maybe we will see some wolves.” she was excited by the prospect, her dagger tied to her body as always if need be. “i already miss king’s landing. even being forced to breathe same air as aedar is better than being bored in winterfell.” the only good thing about this trip was that her oldest brother had not joined. xavion knew visenya’s feelings about the king, he knew how frustrated that she was with the betrothal. the one she did not dare break in fear of who aedar would tie her to next. her only hope was that lord dondarrion broke it off, she can do then pretend to be sad about it and ask for more time before getting betrothed again. “i even brought wine!” she opened the satchel she was wearing and revealed the wineskin. “and it’s dornish, so never say i don’t treat you.”
“ it’s been too long since you saw me throw my guts up last, has it, vi ? ” xavion joked, though even the thought of being so high up in the air and his life quite literally being in the hands of a beast he knew nothing of made him feel some type of way. the lord would have definitely preferred to relive their teenage years and exploring their limits, when it came to ale and wine over it. “ and you are certain the arrival of your dragons has not scared off the wildlife for miles ? ” he questioned, wondering if wolves would stick around, when all their potential food have scattered. “ we’ll be lucky if we see anything. ” he did not want to be as pessimistic as he sounded, and it was a good thing visenya had a talent for bringing out the more optimistic side in him. “ you don’t have to pretend with me, we both know it’s not the boredom. i’m sorry you’re unfortunate enough to start to understand why i had been so damn miserable. ” xavion did not feel pleased that this was something that the two could now bond over. as naive as it was, he would have wished her an arrangement she would not detest. “ wow, you really must have missed me. ”
wnterreign:
freja looked at nara with a bright smile and nodded. “i love strawberries!” she exclaimed, eyes widening. lukas knew she was already thinking about how many she could eat in one day, but before she could even ask him anything, he shook his head, holding up two fingers as a reminder that she could only have two pastries. it was only when his daughter nodded, despite pouting, that lukas looked over at the baker. ❝ three strawberry jam pastries and- ❞ he paused, glancing over at nara. ❝ do you want something too? ❞ he didn’t have much of a sweet-tooth himself, but his friend’s words clearly suggested otherwise about her.
nara let out a giggle at the little girl’s reaction and stood up to look at all the different pastries up for sale. “ i do not. seems that i have reached my limit already, ” she responded with a smile, letting him finish the transaction while still keeping an eye on his daughter. it seemed shocking to her how much attention such a tiny human asked for, considering the fact that she could not do so many things on her own and it was so easy for her to get hurt or swooped by the crowd. “ she seems to be enjoying winterfell a lot, but what about you ? ” she questioned him once he had settled the purchase.

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qcyqoyi:
throughout the years, melina’s father had try to smother any duty to her home out of her. he only cared for her duties in furthering their line when she one day married. she knew it would be hard to be taken seriously without her father when she had been seen so little at his council, but she was luckily to be liked by many within her city. xavion was another she was grateful for, having become a dear friend even before her father passed and one she knew she could look to should she need assistance. ❝ quite well, so far. but so many are focused on the change of scenery … the true test will be when we are back home for some time. ❞
xavion had sensed that longing to be able to do more in melina for a while now, especially when being under her father’s wing. the former ruling lord was not a pleasant acquaintance of xavion’s, perhaps that is why he had indeed anticipated for her to take over and it was not just the fact that it was his childhood town that she would rule over, but it also meant that she was finally free of him. “ there will be plenty of those. what you will start missing is trips like these and the ability to get away from those responsibilities. enjoy it while you can, melina. ”
ruinovs:
her thoughts had turned from the book the moment she had heard his voice, with ferah looking down at it in surprise. “ you have not, ” she assured quickly, pushing it further down the couch and nodding. “ of course you may sit with me. come, i just asked for more logs on the fire. ” which ferah was grateful for as she was sure that she would be blushing soon just due to his presence and nothing to do with the heat that had warmed her. in the months since they had begun their correspondence, she felt as though she understood him and his position better, which had been confusing for her own feelings. emotions that she had ruminated on, afraid to tell her siblings about and only spoken in riddles when she did feel bold enough to coming to a head in a way she wasn’t sure she was prepared for. “ i have not been to the gardens yet, but i have heard that they are beautiful, and heated. i was told of the winter roses, and i wish to go and see them at some point. did you visit when you first arrived ? ” ferah asked with a smile, which dimmed only slightly at the mention of his son. one of the many reasons she had ended their correspondences in the first place. “ oh ? has he made a snow angel, yet ? i think he would find that to be far more fun. ”
his nervousness seemed to fade away with her encouragement to join her. during the time of their correspondence, there was a lot of anticipation on his side whether their connection would remain similar to how it felt in those words. xavion was gaining back that confidence that let him listen to his heart and admit his secrets to her in the first place. the lord joined ferah on the couch and glanced between the fire and her with a smile. “ there will be the two of us here now, pehaps it should feel at least a bit warmer, ” he pointed out. “ i have not explored them fully as you seem to know more about them than i. the part i saw was outside and covered in snow, ” he smiled. “ i truly did not even think there would be a heated garden, but i’m glad such thing exists for you to enjoy. ” xavion reached for the book she had pushed closed and away, but only for having a reason to touch her, as though accidentally. the male’s eyes found ferah’s at the mention of his son. “ if he hasn’t, i’m sure he will soon. there’s a lot of snow fun to be had here. ” those were the words coming out of his mouth, but truthfully there were other things running through his mind, like, whether he should tell her that daelon wasn’t even his biological son. in his mind, it did not matter whether he was or not, he would still bring him up as his own, but wondered if perhaps ferah suspected his honesty regarding his marriage. “ i have a confession to make, ” he admitted holding onto the book before putting it away slowly. “ but please stop me, if you have any regrets towards me. or if i have misunderstood... i would not want to burden you. ”
qcyqoyi:
soren saw nara before she saw him and knew it was only a matter of time before she made her way over, but he did nothing to rush it. ❝ minding my own business, ❞ he replies, looking up at the other islander and pulling out a seat for her to sit with him. though nara pushed the wrong buttons for soren sometimes, he tolerated her for kae, and never acted on his own feelings about her. ❝ it depends on what the favor is. ❞ just because he tolerated her did not mean he would go out of his way for her. in fact, if given the chance, he’d gladly push her off of kaelys’ ship.
his response to her question suggested that she should be doing the same, but if either of them truly did want to mind their own business, they wouldn’t be in this establishment in the first place. assuming that nara was capable of that, which she wasn’t. “ that sounds awfully boring. soren, what do you even do for fun ? ” she asked it with some interest in him, but she had her doubts that he would give offer up an answer to her. she took a seat beside him. “ god, just say yes. what harm can this little ironborn bring ? " she was definitely showing some version of her puppy eyes to him, knowing full well that he would see through it. “ come on, it’s nothing. i need you to hold onto something for me for a little bit. just give me your hand. ”
qcyqoyi:
timur’s nose scrunched up at the mention of furs, not really looking to dress himself up like a northerner. ❝ i think i will pass. i can’t really see myself in them, ❞ he says through a chuckle, looking down for a moment. a small misfortune of spending all of his time at highgarden, was not getting to go home at all, and he did miss pyke. ❝ hopefully you caused some havoc as well when you returned. with kaelys, no doubt? ❞ the reach was everything he hoped for, bringing a more gentle smile to his lips as he nods. ❝ it was. –– no thanks to my father. ❞ better late than never, was all he could try and think to lessen the pain of his late father’s deceit. ❝ i missed the islands though. i missed you, ❞ he says with a nudge.
“ seems like your other options will have to be bad ale and another to warm your side, ” nara joked, knowing full well that she would definitely take advantage of the furs herself. even though she was a proud ironborn, she also had an extraordinary collection of a closet of garments from all over. “ maybe i did, maybe i didn’t. would you like me to spill all my secrets to you at once ? ” the ironborn teased and watched him speak. “ and will you be returning there ? ” she assumed that he would be, but she was curious to see what it was that he had decided exactly. nara felt as though she was overstepping some boundary created by herself, but as a friend, it was an innocent question. “ and i you. it was odd to not have someone to go and bother whenever i wished anymore, ” she admitted, feeling pleased to have eased their conversation to this. “ i should probably get used to it, should i not ? ”
ruinovs:
as with many things, kaelys wasn’t concerned with the joust despite having signed up for it. to them, it would be another way to show the mainlanders that many of their activities were useless therefore not taking up much of their time or focus. their moseying trip to the stables had come only for lack of anything else to do, the familiar voice that called out surprising if only because she had not expected to see nara there, and helping at that. “ i was not, ” kae answered honestly with a shrug, “ but i am surprised that you are here. you are always in a wicked mood, that is nothing new. ” if any of their friends claimed to not be in a mood, that was when they would worry. “ you do not look like hell. who has upset you this time, and have you already made them wish that they hadn’t ? ”
as she found calmness in training, the presence and the warmth of the big animals and taking care of them in such a repetitive way also brought some peace to her mind. as nara’s eyes locked with kaelys, it was clear that neither of them had expected so see the other in here. “ i do like to surprise, ” nara responded with a wink. “ if you are surprised that i’m here, why are you here ? ” she did not hide the amusement in making a joke out of this conversation to see if kaelys would respond to it. “ looking like hell is not a bad thing, but i do feel like i have crawled from hell. –probably not. and i am not upset. i am really pissed off actually. ” nara gave up on brushing the horse and threw the comb in a bucket in the corner, turning to her friend and placing her hands on her hips. “ i’m really scared you’ll smack me when i tell you, kae. but then again, i feel like it’d only do me good. ”

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“ if you think you intimidate me , you’re mistaken . ” they retort , voice even though their heart hammers against their ribcage . it is not nara herself that brings this on , nor her threats — but cailin’s natural neuroticisms that she has not been able to leave behind , even as she aged and learned . their eyes roll , though petulance does not align with their usually restrained nature . “ if my existence is a struggle , i have only the blood of your house to thank for it . ” they lower their voice considerably on the least few words , leaning in slightly so that only nara would be able to catch them .
“ do not flatter yourself. i do not think of you, ” nara almost does not let cailin finish their saying, when she interrupts her. “ it is you who seeks some absurd pleasure in trying to provoke me into insulting you. ” cailin would know that nara was not the one to keep her mouth shut. the rest of the wynches might have passed her, acting as though she did not even exist, but nara was not one to listen to her being called names and ignore it. “ no, darling, it’s a struggle because of your mallister blood. ”
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qcyqoyi:
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the north was a vague memory to soren but winterfell had never before been seen by the islander. he had no desire for any of it and if not for kaelys’ presence being required, he would be happy to never step foot in the frozen kingdom again. one of the few forms of enjoyment he found was in the pubs, having a liking for the northern ale. he kept to a corner at the counter, watching the boisterous northers mixed in with others from the rest of westeros, hoping that the blend of personalities leads to some entertainment. ( @reignrbs )
the second nara had entered that tavern, she was up to no good. it took way too long for her to spot soren between all of these people, especially when he was looking as though he was hiding in that corner. she immediately strode towards him the second she set her eyes on him, a content little smile on her lips. “ what are you doing here all alone ? ” nara was used to seeing him attached to kaelys hip, but she definitely would have known if they were also here. she knew he was the observer and liked to watch things unravel from a distance, when nara was the type to be the thing unraveling. they had an interesting dynamic. “ can i ask you a favor ? ”
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“ do tell. what have you been keeping yourself busy with, astris ? make anyone cry yet ? i need some inspiration, ” nara said to the fellow ironborn over the small table of a tavern, playing with a glass of whatever it was that they served there. nara was not very picky with her booze, and yet she was still getting used to the taste. she was starting to miss her jeweled flask that she had left behind in pyke. “ do you think that man over there is staring at us for our beauty or is he asking for a knife to be thrown at him ? ” though the tavern had a mixture of both guests of the starks and northerners, nara was definitely bringing some attention to herself with her appearance, just the way she liked it.

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he held his daughter’s hand as the four year old stood on her tiptoes so she could see the array of pastries laid out on the table. they’d been here for a handful of minutes but freja, after being told that she could only take two of small pastries at most, struggled choosing. lukas didn’t mind. however, he could hear whispers of impatience surrounding them earning a glare from her, but he didn’t want anyone yelling at his daughter ❝ freja, maybe nara can help you pick out one of the treats to try, ❞ he suggested upon catching sight of the fellow ironborn.
as her name was spoken, nara turned on her heel, recognizing both the voice and the name freja. she had just been about to pass the vendor when lukas called for her and she joined them. “ hi, ” she greeted lukas and his daughter and knelt down to be able to talk to freja in this crowd. “ do you like strawberries ? i think you would like some jam pastries, i ate like five yesterday myself, ” nara suggested and showed her the mentioned pastry. freja’s attention on her made her feel a certain way, considering she had set a rule to not have children of her own, but she wholeheartedly cherished the time spent in the company of her friends children.
fxrgxedinfxrxblxxd:
Jacaerys shrugged his shoulders at her question. In truth, he was not expecting to see anyone in particular, there were a few people that he wouldn’t mind seeing again, as they are people he considered friends, but apart from that, Jacaerys was planning on spending most of his time in Winterfell alone. Or with his sister, catching up on lost time. “No one in particular.” He told her. “It’s was fine, tiring but nothing I’m not used to.” He had spent most of his life travelling so he was used to it. “There is a training ground, I’m sure they’ll let you train there if you speak to whoever is in charge. You should find the master of arms.”
nara’s brows furrowed slightly at the underwhelming answer he gave her. he had seemed quite intentive of the arrivals to her, but she did not know the male well enough to make any assumptions. “ so you have travelled westeros then ? is it just to satisfy your interest or ? ” she questioned, because that’s what she did in order to know people around her better. she had become more cautious of others than usual after all that went down in the red keep. “ that is the thing. i do not want to join the training ground as i want to do it as private as possible. i do not like others watching. ”