° / FIRE & BLOOD.

❛ my BLOOD is a flood of rubies, precious stones , it keeps my veins h o t, the ( fires ) find a home in me. i’m going in. ❜ elaena targaryen princess of westeros

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° / AEMON TARGARYEN .

        “ ELAENA. ”        A WARM SMILE WASHED away the seriousness that had overtaken his expression. there were few people who he delighted seeing as much as his family. papers were set aside without a second thought as his full attention was given to his sister.          “ it’s good to see you as well. ”          aemon wouldn’t have replied honestly had anyone else asked elaena’s question, but around his sisters, aemon felt he was able to simply be a man and not a king. there was no need for family to play a role around each other. his expression was open and the rigidness in his shoulders melted away.          “ i’ve been holding up as best as i can. the events of the feast were unexpected to say the least and things now seem on shaky ground. but i know it will only get more difficult once the culprit is cost. ”          the only way it wouldn’t would be if the murder hd simply been a drunken brawl that ended badly. however, aemon’s gut told him that wasn’t the case. 

     ❛ UNDERSTANDABLY, YES . ❜ adjusting her position, elaena took a relaxed seat on a chaise a small distance away, though whilst still maintaining a proper composure. when the news of the murder had been announced at the feast, elaena’s first instinct was purely concern for her siblings, though mostly for her older brother. who else would be a rogue attacker’s main target? she was content to see him well & healthy, although she knew deep within that while the culprit was still out there, there was still a threat posed to their safety, to aemon’s safety. the princess heaved a heavy sigh, ❛ i pray that there is nothing more in store for us. ❜ a false hope, elaena knew. she granted the king a small glance, her expression calm, yet inquisitive. ❛ i noticed that although there were witnesses who have many different accounts, you have failed to place blame on any house that was seen there — hightower, martell ..  stark.❜ her mild distate for the northern house was evident in her tone and expression as a grimace washed over her and she spoke their name with vile on her tongue. although he was more cautious on pointing fingers, elaena felt her brother ought to look into those accusations ; all three of them couldn’t entirely be false. and the fact that the killer was still not caught gave even more reason to look into those houses. but her desired words caught in her throat and instead she forced a smile, nodding towards him. ❛ it’s wise, what any noble king would do. i admire that. ❜

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° / RICKARD STARK .

One of the Targaryen princesses, not the one promised to him for certain. Rickard should have known her name but all the lessons of the royal family slipped from his mind. He knew of Aemon and now of Alyssandra. The dress and looks of this woman could not be mistaken for any other house. “As were members of House Martell and Highgarden.” He nodded in agreement, “House Stark was invited, would be odd for none of us to appear would it not?”

Treason. It was clear she was accusing him, of all the houses Stark would be the one most closely looked at for the crime. There was nothing he could do to stop that, their reputation was one that the Lord took pride in. “I would do nothing to harm the union that is to be formed between our houses. Committing treason would destroy everything we’ve worked for would it not?” Dragons in the North, a long sought after bond between house stark and targaryen. The last of those formed started a war, this was to be one to put aside all of that once and for all. As much as he despised their house he was no fool, the benefits were too great for him to risk at the moment.  

      ❛ YES, of course i know there’d be no reason for you to destroy the bond between our houses, ❜ a heaved sigh. ❛ the benefits shared are large in scale especially with the upcoming union between my dear sister and yourself. ❜ elaena tilted her head, her cheeks beginning to flush with vexation. her tone remained the same, however. ❛ but maybe you, and some others, want someone else on the throne. another house .. perhaps ? ‘ anyone but the targaryens ’ . ❜ the princess gave an unrelenting icy stare into the other’s dark hues as the words came out of her tinted lips, bitterly. after spending time traveling around the whole of westeros, elaena knew she couldn’t turn a blind eye to those who spoke ill of her family. although there was peace in the country, a minute distaste for the royal family was evident throughout the different regions — a small percent, but still there.

❛ i do not know you personally, LORD STARK, ❜ her words were dripping with poison as she spoke the noble’s name, the look in her light hues matching the tone of her voice. she paused, continuing only after a brief moment. ❛ but i am sure you know that you would still benefit with us not being on the throne either. am i mistaken ? ❜

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° / AEMON TARGARYEN .

        PAPERS WERE STREWN ABOUT THE desk. most of them were about the realm in general, because despite the events at the festival the kingdom still had to be run. the others detailed the status of the investigation. aemon was looking over one of the documents when he heard a knock at the door. he looked up.          “ enter. ”

         ❛ AEMON, ❜ her movements into the room were light ; she practically floated into the room, a touch of concern in her azure hues. her feet paused a few steps away from her brother’s desk and elaena stood, her hands folded over the dark material of her dress. ❛ it’s good to see you again. we haven’t spoken since the feast & the events that transpired — busy on both our ends, of course, ❜ her tone held a softness unusual to the princess’s SEVERE disposition, although completely typical to the relationship she shared with the man in front of her. elaena took another step towards aemon’s desk, the slender fingers of her delicate hands now able to rest casually on the wood of the furniture. she eyed the parchment underneath her brother’s hand for a brief second, before her gaze quickly returned to her older sibling. ❛ i was wondering how you’ve been holding up. how are you, brother ? ❜

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you wish you ruled westeros instead of your brother

TRUE OR FALSE / accepting !

❛ BOTH TRUE & FALSE . i love my brother and he is well deserving of the iron throne ; there is no one else who would make a better fit. but of course, as much as i love aemon, i love control. and more than anything else, power. ❜

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you have killed

TRUE OR FALSE / accepting !

❛ TRUE . we’re all sinners here. ❜

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True/False game. Make an assumption about me in my ask and I’ll tell you if its true or false. Go.

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do you wish for children?

TRUTH SERUM / not accepting !

         ❛ NO. ❜ she answers almost immediately, her response brief & frank. a loud, yet short, laugh escalates from the back of her throat as she continues. her eyes narrow and she sighes. ❛ my inability to produce any with my late husband has been one of the only blessings of my life. there are three reasons why, namely because first, there is no way in seven HELLS i am doing that to my body. second, there’s no reason for me to have any. and third, there’s no man on earth who i’d want to raise a child with. got it ? ❜

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° / BAELON TARGARYEN .

“–Yes, I do consider myself quite fortunate to have missed the mess. I cannot even begin to fathom being locked in the room with everyone fussing,” Baelon drawled, taking a seat down at the table and plucking some food off the plate that the servant put in front of him. “And really, should the concern not be with the state of the Kingsguard? Was he truly one of the finest knights in the kingdom if he was murdered by some catspaw?”

         ❛ YES, IT WAS WONDERFUL INDEED, ❜ sarcasm laced her tone, her light hues rolling with annoyance as a delicate sigh escaped from her pouting lips. her hand was already occupied with an ENDLESS cup of wine, regardless of the time of the day and regardless of the fact that her stomach remained empty. the events of the feast remained clear in her mind, feelings of both anger & irritation constantly being brought into light over & over again as she remembered. good thing she still had her wine to keep her sane. ❛ all i can say is, it’s a GOOD thing ser davon’s dead rather than any of us targaryens, but who knows what the killer’s actual plan was. and unfortunately, the man is still out there. ❜

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would you have wanted to be queen?

TRUTH SERUM / not accepting !

          ❛ IN MY OPINION , my brother is the best fit for the crown. admirable, noble, and honest — aemon’s the epitome of a just ruler. i couldn’t imagine anyone better for the seat on the throne. ❜ the usually critical princess speaks highly of her older brother ( as she always does ) but in answering the question asked of her, elaena pauses. a sigh rolls through her body and she purses her lips. ❛ but YES, i’d love to be queen. who wouldn’t ? i figure if i were ruler over westeros, a lot would change since there is a lot that needs to be changed. i wouldn’t be afraid to use the force of the fire & fury my brother is so hesitant on unleashing. and to be honest, it’d be nice to have absolute power over everyone. i’d like that. ❜

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My character is under a truth serum, ask them anything.

MY CHARACTER HAS TO ANSWER TRUTHFULLY, NO MATTER THE QUESTION.

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° / RICKARD STARK .

Parties hadn’t really been something Rickard was overly fond of. He saw the necessity behind them but he wasn’t ever able to truly enjoy them. However with last bit of information their king had shared he was desperately wishing for the party to start again. Whispers of house stark being involved were already starting. As if it would have been a Kingsguard killed if house Stark wanted to make a statement. But as long as the whispers were of his house he would stay and do as asked just as he’d been told to do, no matter how it got under his skin. “The sooner we can all leave here the better.” he muttered, he needed to find his siblings and then get his head together. 

          ❛ LORD STARK, ❜ elaena paused in her step, the soft words of the northern man entering into her ear. her now stopped feet had been taking her from her from a short meeting with trusted lords on the aspects of the investigation, her guards continuously following left & right. ❛ you do understand, you can not and WILL NOT leave until this murderer is found. ❜

the princess narrowed her eyes and raised her head. suspicion grew deep within her and she studied the other. ❛ and if i am not mistaken, someone of your house was seen in the area before it happened. ❜ she spoke warily, accusing eyes digging deep into the man. elaena took a single step towards him. ❛ withholding valuable information from the crown about this murder is considered TREASON, and is punishable by death. ❜

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° / MORGANA ARRYN .

Morgana was never one to stand in the corner of the room at a party. Since marrying, she was usually the host, flitting about and making sure everyone was enjoying themselves. Now, she just got to be a guest and she had to admit, it was enjoyable. She grabbed another glass of wine, taking a sip before moving over to the person standing by themselves. “This is quite the party, isn’t it?” 

           ❛ OF COURSE, ❜ her reponse to the amber-haired girl was curt, fueled by a rather small feeling of annoyance due to the interruption of her brief solitude. but in no time, the princess was reminded of her position and regained her dutiful posture, giving the other a simple smirk. her tone became more courtly, although her eyes continued to judge the other as they spoke. her finger continuously followed the rim of the wine cup in her hand. ❛ what else would you expect down here at KING’S LANDING, thrown by the house of your’s truly ? ❜ 

elaena’s head tilted and she examined the other from head to toe, no name or house ringing a bell in her mind as she glanced at the woman. a brow raised and eyes narrowed, the royal questioned the other rather tersely. ❛ and you are ? ❜

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            HER DRESS matches the red color of blood, dark & elegant. the fine piece was made specifically for herself by those more southern, inspired by her house’s words ( fire & blood ) and her own personality. as she struts around the RED KEEP, the material flows around her in an airy fashion, grace & beauty overflowing from her as she keeps her head up. targaryen jewelry adorns her forearm and neck, a DRAGON choker rests comfortably on her cheekbones. her pale locks flow effortlessly in curls down the length of her back and atop her shoulders, the top layer loosely braided around the spherical curvature of her head. sunlight reflects itself off the soft, PORCELAIN skin of her high cheekbones. red pigment matching the color of her dress lay on the tender flesh of her lips. her posture is dignified as she welcomes the capital’s newest guests; a faux smile sits on her lips as she greets those from both the north and the south. she’s regal; after all, she’s a princess.

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*.:｡ ✧( GABRIELLA WILDE, 26, SHE/HER ) a little bird told me that they have seen ( ELAENA TARGARYEN ) roaming the capital, the ( PRINCESS ) of ( THE CROWNLANDS ), and loyal to ( HOUSE TARGARYEN ). there have been whispers the they’re ( CHARISMATIC & PROPER ). however, some would say they’re ( MANIPULATIVE & HEDONISTIC ). may the old gods and the new gods be watching over them ! ( anna, est, 19, she/her )

ok so FIRST things foremost, hi i’m anna ( nineteen and livin’ in the est ) and i’m happy to introduce to you my character, princess elaena targaryen ! let me know if you would like to plot or chat or whatever, i’d be DEFINITELY down to whatever ! ♥

✰ *.  |  BACKSTORY

( tw: verbal abuse, rape, death )

the SECOND targaryen daughter was born with both beauty and timidity. although she held wit as a child, elaena remained soft-spoken and modest. 

at age fifteen, she was married off to one of the lords of house velaryon who was like twice her age which is gross i know. it was to further strengthen the bond between both houses, as well as to confirm house velaryon’s loyalty to the crown. the marriage was purely political.

regardless of her age or whether she wanted to, the man was still rough with her. elaena would lay awake at night, scarred and in pain, unable to close her eyes. he was a cruel man and showed no ounce of remorse or care for her. she began to grow unhappy and cried more often than she ought to.

throughout the marriage, unfortunately, elaena was unable to produce children much to the disproval of her husband. he knew he couldn’t have her killed because of political reasons, so he was ‘stuck’ with her. 

with her infertility, the lord began to HATE her, and he showed it too. he began to publicly take on many mistresses, slept in separate chambers as elaena, and he would verbally belittle and demean her to other lords & ladies. it was humiliation for the young girl.

at around the age of twenty-one, however, elaena’s constant feeling of her own worthlessness turned suddenly into pure ANGER directed at her husband. she loathed him. it wasn’t long after she began feeling this that her meek personality took a drastic turn.

the next year, her husband suddenly fell ill and within a span of hours, he choked and died in his chambers. no one knows what the cause was or what sickness it was, but some privately say that they believe it was POISON by his young wife.

since then, she’s returned to king’s landing to live once again with her birth family and acts as an unofficial diplomat for her king brother - if there’s anything the crown needs in terms of like deals or sworn loyalty, elaena’s already on her way over to that house or area to use her charm & wit to manipulate and persuade them into giving things to the crown. ( sometimes there’s use of more sensual persuasion tactics but shhhh )

✰ *.  |  PERSONALITY

vastly different from her personality as a child, elaena is now more of a COLD woman than warm. she’s harsh and brutal to those she feels are inferior to her superiority. she’s far more stubborn and demanding as well, wanting things done how she wants it them to be done. she loves control.

but elaena is still rather smart.

she’s a master manipulator and is able to get just about WHATEVER she wants with her charisma and speech - she has no problem using her body as well.

use the whole “ look like the innocent flower, be the serpent underneath ” often

has no problem with killing people 

very, very charismatic.

highly spoiled and very superficial with material items.

elaena is also hedonistic, indulging in practices with men *coughs* and some women *coughs* . she also is a BIG fan of wine and is almost always holding a chalice in her hand ( think cersei ).

✰ *.  |  WANTED CONNECTIONS

i’d love to plot some stuff out with her SIBLINGS !

although she went through an arranged marriage in her teenage years that completely shut her off to anything even mildly romantic, elaena isn’t closed off to the idea of an AFFAIR. i feel she’d be tied up in something with a man ( married, single, betrothed, staff, whatever ) and although she won’t have any lingering romantic / love feelings, she’d still care for him as a really good friend n i assume they’d be close. how he feels about her is up to you.

someone who sees her for what a terrible person she truly is and makes sure to take no bullshit from her, in turn causing her to despise them and vice versa.

i’d love her to have like one friend whom she GENUINELY likes and is super sincere with, like her harshness just melts off with them. they know what she has gone through, and they don't care if she’s a stone-cold bitch. they love her like family.

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House Targaryen; Fire and Blood.