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the prince was a very frequent visitor of the dornish libraries , both now and in his younger days during his visits. it was peaceful , a break from all the chaos they were enduring and a hope that soon he would be missing the dornish tomes his fingers graced. a loud noise pulls lucerys from his reading and quickly the prince realizes two things at once. staff of the library are fretting over a young man and a broken vase , and his niece is also present. his eyes drift from the chaos to the blonde , uncaring of whatever mess someone may have made of a dornish art. it's adorable that his niece seems to feel otherwise , luc is too old to bother. “ i'm sure it's hardly the first to break. ” he says instead , to her , not to the young man blabbering to the library staff about how apologetic he is.
“Probably, if it was truly important surely they’d be much more protected” And though the library was lovely it was so out of the way that she didn’t think someone would place it here, unless it was to keep it away and if that was the case it would not be easy place to be broken “How are you today uncle?”












