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name. Ā šŖerena š½argaryen. nickname/s. those closest to her may shorten it to š»ena or use affectionate š„alyrian endearments. gender. Ā ciswoman. romantic orientation. Ā demiromantic. Ā love does not come quickly to herāit is cultivated through trust, familiarity, and quiet understanding. sexual orientation. Ā Ā drawn to character of a person. preferred pet names.Ā in public, titles remain sacredāshe seldom abandons courtesy where others might overhear. in private, however, she favors names over pet names. Ā to call someone simply by their given name, softly, without title, is intimacy enough. Ā If particularly fond, she may occasionally use a gentle š„alyrian term of endearment, though only behind closed doors. relationship status. Ā verse dependent. Ā in most verses, unmarried unless otherwise plotted. how "romantic" are they ? Ā Ā šŖerena is romantic in the quietest sense of the word. Ā she does not believe love needs witnesses . Ā public displays of affection embarrass her more than they flatter her & she would sooner offer a lingering glance across a crowded hall than kiss someone before the court . in private, however , she becomes unexpectedly playful. Ā she steals sleeves & cloaks because they smell like the person she loves. Ā she laughs more easily. Ā she enjoys sitting close enough that their shoulders brush while reading ,Ā speaking long into the night beside a fire, absentmindedly tracing circles across the back of their hand during conversation . Ā her affection is made of little thingsāremembering how they take their wine,Ā mending a torn glove herself rather than asking a servant ,Ā leaving pressed flowers between the pages of a borrowed book.
to be loved by šŖerena is to discover that the woman so composed before the realm is capable of astonishing warmth when no one else is watching.
opinion on true love / opinion on love at first sight. Ā Ā she believes in neither destiny nor love at first sight. Ā admiration may come quickly. curiosity, too . Ā love is built one conversation at a time , through shared silences, earned trust, mutual respect & the certainty that one may be entirely oneself in another's presence. Ā to šŖerena, love is less like wildfire than like a hearthācarefully tended, steady & warm enough to become home.
ideal physical traits. Ā she has no rigid preference. Ā she notices expressive hands before handsome faces . kind eyes before perfect features . Ā she has an undeniable fondness for broad shoulders, well-worn armor, calloused hands & the confidence that comes from competence rather than vanity.Ā someone who looks as though they have lived a life beyond courtly appearances tends to catch her attention far more than flawless beauty alone.
ideal personality traits. Ā above all, she admires kindness that asks for no recognition. Ā she is drawn to patience, intelligence, dry wit, confidence, emotional steadiness & people capable of admitting when they are wrong. she values curiosity over certainty & compassion over charm. Ā nothing earns her affection more quickly than someone who treats her as šŖerena first & šrincess second.
unattractive physical traits.Ā she is rarely put off by appearance alone. excessive vanity, however, is another matter entirely. unattractive personality traits. Ā cruelty. Ā arrogance without substance. dishonesty, a hunger for power at any cost. Ā she has little patience for those who belittle others to elevate themselves.
do they have a type ? Ā Ā entirely against her better judgment⦠honorable knights carrying too much guilt, Ā weary men with tired eyes, Ā people who have learned gentleness through suffering, Ā those who make her laugh when she least expects it, Ā emotionally reserved individuals who reveal unexpected tenderness in private. Ā Ā give her months of correspondence, shared books, cautious trust, secret smiles exchanged across council chambers, accidental hand touches that linger a heartbeat too long , and the quiet realization that somewhere along the way they have become one another's safest place. Ā because if šŖerena loves someone, it is never sudden. Ā it is inevitable. Ā quietly, patiently & š¬ompletely.
āPike. Iāll not waste either of our time with pleasantries. You linger too near Her Highness. You speak to her overlong. yesterday, unless age has finally stolen my sight, I watched you place your hand upon her elbow as though youād some right to guide her. You are her sworn shield. nothing more. If your loyalties are true, then remember your place and keep it. Else Iāll remind you myself.ā ( from roland to corwyn )
CORWYNĀ stoodĀ withĀ hisĀ handsĀ claspedĀ behindĀ hisĀ back,Ā broadĀ asĀ aĀ gatehouseĀ inĀ theĀ corridorĀ light,Ā hisĀ scarredĀ jawĀ unmovingĀ saveĀ forĀ theĀ slowĀ grindĀ ofĀ hisĀ teeth.Ā Ā whenĀ SERĀ ROLANDĀ finished,Ā CORWYNāsĀ eyesĀ driftedĀ pastĀ himĀ towardĀ theĀ windowsĀ overlookingĀ theĀ yardĀ below,Ā asĀ thoughĀ theĀ threatĀ requiredĀ considerationĀ equalĀ toĀ tomorrowāsĀ weather.Ā Ā thenĀ heĀ lookedĀ back.Ā āāĀ Ā myĀ place,āāĀ Ā heĀ said with restrained anger.
āāĀ isĀ whereĀ HERĀ HIGHNESSĀ commandsĀ itĀ toĀ be.āāĀ Ā though he meant no insult,Ā āāĀ IfĀ sheĀ asksĀ forĀ myĀ handĀ atĀ herĀ elbow,Ā IĀ giveĀ it.Ā IfĀ sheĀ asksĀ meĀ toĀ drawĀ steel,Ā IĀ drawĀ it. āāĀ Ā heĀ steppedĀ closerĀ then,Ā closeĀ enoughĀ forĀ ROLANDĀ toĀ smellĀ saltĀ &Ā oldĀ leatherĀ beneathĀ theĀ castleĀ perfumes. āāĀ andĀ ifĀ youĀ meanĀ toĀ remindĀ meĀ ofĀ anythingĀ myself,Ā beĀ certainĀ youĀ doĀ itĀ beforeĀ witnesses.Ā menĀ haveĀ aĀ habitĀ ofĀ disappearingĀ afterĀ privateĀ quarrelsĀ withĀ ironborn.āāĀ
HIGHĀ DRAMA
arrangedĀ marriage,Ā mutual Ā suspicion.Ā Ā aĀ marriageĀ forgedĀ forĀ peace.Ā neitherĀ trustsĀ theĀ other.Ā everyĀ dinnerĀ isĀ aĀ chessĀ match.Ā affection,Ā ifĀ itĀ comes,Ā isĀ earned.
marriage Ā toĀ aĀ rivalĀ house.Ā Ā dragonsĀ boundĀ toĀ stags,Ā lionsĀ orĀ wolves.Ā oldĀ grudgesĀ simmerĀ beneathĀ weddingĀ vows.
offersĀ herselfĀ inĀ placeĀ ofĀ oneĀ ofĀ herĀ brother'sĀ inĀ aĀ politicalĀ punishment.
princessĀ xĀ knightĀ variations. princess xĀ kingsguard.Ā heĀ sworeĀ vowsĀ ofĀ chastity.Ā sheĀ testsĀ theĀ strengthĀ ofĀ them.
princessĀ xĀ lowbornĀ knight who saved Ā her life.Ā scandalĀ potential.Ā courtĀ whispers princessĀ x knightĀ assignedĀ to spyĀ on her.
dragonlessĀ TargaryenĀ identityĀ crisis.Ā whatĀ isĀ aĀ dragonĀ princessĀ withoutĀ dragons?
stormboundĀ together.Ā forcedĀ toĀ shelterĀ duringĀ aĀ literalĀ storm.Ā tension inĀ candlelight~~Ā
kidnappedĀ forĀ herĀ blood.Ā Ā aĀ rivalĀ houseĀ capturesĀ her,Ā notĀ toĀ harmĀ herĀ āĀ butĀ toĀ forceĀ aĀ marriageĀ forĀ ValyrianĀ blood.
pregnancyĀ &Ā politicalĀ fear.Ā Ā everyoneĀ caresĀ aboutĀ theĀ heir.Ā someoneĀ caresĀ aboutĀ her.
secretĀ correspondence.Ā Ā lettersĀ exchangedĀ acrossĀ kingdoms.
courtĀ intrigue. poisonĀ at aĀ feast.Ā someoneĀ triesĀ toĀ killĀ her. a failed coup. politicalĀ scandal.Ā sheāsĀ falselyĀ accusedĀ ofĀ adultery.Ā theĀ courtĀ turnsĀ vicious.
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āļøĀ Ā best friends š¦Ā Ā enemies to friends šĀ Ā friends since childhood Ā ā ļøĀ friends of circumstance Ā āļøĀ school friends Ā š©Ā friends from traumatic experiences
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šŖĀ Ā friends to enemies š£Ā Ā stole something from my muse š¦Ā Ā stole something from your muse š”Ā Ā bullied my muse š«Ā Ā bullied your muse āļøĀ Ā family feud š Ā Ā fueds between mutual friends āĀ Ā guilty by association
"Do you know what your father would do if he knew half of what I think when I look at you? Neither do I. Iāve never let myself finish the thought." ( @crakhall )
ššššššĀ ššššĀ šššš,Ā ššššĀ ššššš.Ā Ā notĀ theĀ poisedĀ stillnessĀ ofĀ court,Ā carefullyĀ learnedĀ ā Ā endlesslyĀ practicedābutĀ somethingĀ moreĀ dangerous.Ā Ā likeĀ aĀ candleĀ flameĀ suddenlyĀ deprivedĀ ofĀ air.Ā Ā forĀ once,Ā sheĀ hasĀ noĀ immediateĀ reply.Ā Ā theĀ wordsĀ strikeĀ harderĀ thanĀ theyĀ should,Ā perhapsĀ becauseĀ SERĀ ROLANDĀ speaksĀ themĀ withĀ noneĀ ofĀ theĀ polishedĀ flirtationĀ sheĀ hasĀ heardĀ fromĀ lordsĀ ā Ā knightsĀ before.Ā Ā onlyĀ honesty.Ā Ā Ā that,Ā isĀ farĀ worse.Ā Ā herĀ breathĀ catchesĀ smallĀ enoughĀ thatĀ anotherĀ personĀ mightĀ notĀ noticeĀ it.Ā Ā atĀ theĀ mentionĀ ofĀ herĀ father,Ā somethingĀ conflictedĀ flickersĀ throughĀ herĀ expression.Ā fear,Ā perhaps.Ā Ā notĀ forĀ herself,Ā Ā forĀ ROLAND.Ā Ā AERENAĀ canĀ onlyĀ stareĀ atĀ him..Ā aĀ mistake.Ā Ā theĀ firelightĀ dancesĀ goldĀ acrossĀ herĀ paleĀ hairĀ asĀ sheĀ turnsĀ slightlyĀ towardĀ theĀ window,Ā gatheringĀ herselfĀ withĀ visibleĀ effort.
thenĀ āĀ againstĀ allĀ reasonĀ āĀ aĀ soft,Ā disbelievingĀ laughĀ escapesĀ her.Ā Ā āāĀ Ā SERĀ ROLAND,āāĀ Ā Ā sheĀ shakesĀ herĀ headĀ faintly,Ā āāĀ myĀ fatherāsĀ maceĀ wouldĀ replaceĀ yourĀ headĀ withĀ aĀ dentĀ inĀ theĀ wall. āāĀ Ā herĀ voiceĀ doesĀ notĀ lackĀ itsĀ usualĀ sharpness to discourage him.Ā Ā sheĀ stepsĀ away,Ā eyesĀ loweredĀ toĀ theĀ floorĀ toĀ hideĀ theĀ warmĀ ā Ā terriblyĀ uncertainĀ flickeringĀ beneathĀ herĀ composure.Ā onlyĀ herĀ fingersĀ betray her,Ā tighteningĀ faintlyĀ aroundĀ theĀ sleeveĀ ofĀ herĀ gown.Ā Ā Ā sheĀ saysĀ nothingĀ else.Ā theĀ silenceĀ betweenĀ themĀ swellsĀ withĀ allĀ theĀ thingsĀ neitherĀ oughtĀ toĀ admitĀ aloud.Ā Ā herĀ composureĀ returnsĀ quickābutĀ notĀ entirely.Ā Ā sheĀ wouldĀ notĀ allowĀ himĀ toĀ finishĀ theĀ thought,Ā for suchĀ thoughtsĀ mustĀ notĀ beĀ spokenĀ aloud.
šŗOMEĀ HADĀ BEENĀ š»šøš ššøš,Ā SOMEĀ WEAKLINGS,Ā KNAVES,Ā ORĀ CRAVENS.Ā Ā šøOSTĀ WEREĀ ONLYĀ MEN-QUICKERĀ ANDĀ STRONGERĀ THANĀ MOST,Ā MOREĀ šŗKILLEDĀ WITHĀ SWORDĀ ANDĀ SHIELD,Ā Ā BUTĀ š¦TILLĀ PREYĀ TOĀ FAILINGSĀ THATĀ AFFLICTEDĀ LESSERĀ MORTALS.Ā šæHEĀ BESTĀ OFĀ THEMĀ OVERCAMEĀ THEIRĀ FLAWS,Ā DIDĀ THEIRĀ DUTY,Ā š“šš·Ā š·š¼šøš·Ā š²š¼šš»Ā šš»šøš¼š Ā šŗššš š·šĀ š¼šĀ šš»šøš¼š Ā š»š“šš·š.Ā Ā šæHEĀ WORSTĀ ...Ā Ā šæHEĀ WORSTĀ WEREĀ THOSEĀ WHOĀ PLAYEDĀ THEĀ GAMEĀ OFĀ THRONES.
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šŗš“š¶š²š¬Ā šŗš¾šØš³š³š¶š¾š¬š«Ā š»šÆš¬Ā šŗš²šĀ šØš©š¶š½š¬Ā š»šÆš¬Ā š©šØš»š»š³š¬šš°š¬š³š«.Ā below,Ā menĀ screamedĀ beneathĀ collapsingĀ shieldwallsĀ &Ā dragonfireĀ alike,Ā bannersĀ vanishingĀ intoĀ ashĀ asĀ theĀ windĀ carriedĀ embersĀ acrossĀ theĀ tornĀ earth.Ā Ā throughĀ itĀ allĀ cutĀ theĀ vastĀ shapeĀ ofĀ āššššššĀ āĀ silver-darkĀ wingsĀ beatingĀ againstĀ theĀ stormĀ likeĀ thunderĀ givenĀ form. PRINCESSĀ AERENAĀ leanedĀ lowĀ againstĀ herĀ dragonāsĀ neck,Ā paleĀ hairĀ whippedĀ violentlyĀ behindĀ herĀ beneathĀ theĀ blackenedĀ steelĀ ofĀ herĀ ridingĀ armor.Ā heatĀ scorchedĀ herĀ cheeks.Ā šššššĀ ššššššĀ ššĀ š©ššĀ šššš Ā ššš¢šššĀ š”š©ššĀ š”š©šĀ ššš”š”ššĀ šš”š ššš. anotherĀ dragonĀ wheeledĀ somewhereĀ inĀ theĀ smokeĀ ahead.Ā Ā tooĀ close.Ā Ā tooĀ fast.Ā Ā AERENAāSĀ violetĀ eyesĀ narrowed.Ā āāĀ SÅVEGONĀ EGLIE,Ā āššššššĀ ! āāĀ sheĀ commandedĀ sharply,Ā herĀ voiceĀ ringingĀ clearĀ aboveĀ theĀ chaos.Ā
āššššššĀ answeredĀ withĀ aĀ furiousĀ shriek,Ā surgingĀ forwardĀ throughĀ theĀ cloudsĀ ofĀ smokeĀ soĀ suddenlyĀ theĀ airĀ itselfĀ seemedĀ toĀ tearĀ apartĀ aroundĀ them.Ā Ā soldiersĀ belowĀ pointedĀ upwardĀ inĀ terrorĀ asĀ theĀ ASHENĀ DRAGONĀ descendedĀ likeĀ aĀ fallingĀ star.Ā Ā thenĀ AERENA sawĀ themĀ āĀ enemyĀ linesĀ breakingĀ towardĀ theĀ river.Ā Ā herĀ expressionĀ hardened.Ā Ā oneĀ glovedĀ handĀ tightenedĀ aroundĀ theĀ saddleĀ strapsĀ asĀ sheĀ roseĀ slightlyĀ againstĀ theĀ rushingĀ wind,Ā dragonfireĀ alreadyĀ buildingĀ brightĀ &Ā terribleĀ withinĀ āššššššāSĀ throat. whenĀ theĀ PRINCESSĀ spokeĀ again Ā itĀ wasĀ notĀ withĀ fear.Ā itĀ wasĀ withĀ theĀ voiceĀ ofĀ OLDĀ VALYRIAĀ itself.
āāĀ DRACARYSĀ !āāĀ šššĀ š”š©šĀ š¤ššššĀ šššššš”š©Ā š”š©ššĀ š£šššš š©ššĀ ššš”šĀ ššššš.
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AERENAĀ TARGARYENĀ wasĀ bornĀ inĀ theĀ VALEĀ beneathĀ aĀ storm-darkĀ sky,Ā theĀ onlyĀ childĀ ofĀ DAEMONĀ TARGARYENĀ &Ā RHEAĀ ROYCEĀ āĀ aĀ unionĀ doomedĀ almostĀ fromĀ itsĀ beginning.Ā Ā theĀ courtĀ whisperedĀ thatĀ sheĀ inheritedĀ theĀ worstĀ &Ā bestĀ ofĀ themĀ both. fromĀ DAEMON cameĀ theĀ silver-goldĀ hairĀ ofĀ OLDĀ VALYRIA,Ā theĀ restlessĀ temperĀ hiddenĀ beneathĀ charm,Ā theĀ dangerousĀ instinctĀ toĀ chaseĀ freedomĀ noĀ matterĀ theĀ cost Ā fromĀ RHEAĀ cameĀ theĀ coldĀ steadinessĀ ofĀ theĀ VALE,Ā aĀ sharpĀ tongue,Ā stubbornĀ prideĀ &Ā theĀ refusalĀ toĀ bendĀ simplyĀ becauseĀ someoneĀ demandedĀ itĀ ofĀ her.
AERENA Ā spentĀ herĀ earliestĀ yearsĀ dividedĀ betweenĀ twoĀ worldsĀ thatĀ neverĀ trulyĀ welcomedĀ oneĀ another:Ā theĀ bleakĀ beautyĀ ofĀ RUNESTONEĀ &Ā theĀ glittering,Ā poisonousĀ grandeurĀ ofĀ KINGāSĀ LANDING.Ā Ā inĀ theĀ VALE,Ā sheĀ learnedĀ toĀ rideĀ beforeĀ sheĀ properlyĀ learnedĀ courtĀ etiquette.Ā sheĀ climbedĀ cliffsĀ inĀ ridingĀ leathers,Ā returnedĀ homeĀ withĀ dirtĀ beneathĀ herĀ nailsĀ &Ā listenedĀ toĀ theĀ oldĀ BRONZEĀ LORDSĀ speakĀ ofĀ ancientĀ FIRSTĀ MENĀ kingsĀ besideĀ roaringĀ hearthfires.
atĀ court,Ā however,Ā sheĀ becameĀ somethingĀ stranger.Ā Ā tooĀ ROYCEĀ forĀ theĀ TARGARYENS.Ā Ā tooĀ TARGARYENĀ forĀ theĀ ROYCES.Ā Ā evenĀ asĀ aĀ child,Ā AERENAĀ possessedĀ theĀ unnervingĀ stillnessĀ commonĀ toĀ dragonsĀ watchingĀ fromĀ highĀ places.Ā Ā courtiersĀ learnedĀ quicklyĀ thatĀ theĀ princessĀ observedĀ farĀ moreĀ thanĀ sheĀ spokeĀ aloud.Ā Ā herĀ relationshipĀ withĀ herĀ parentsĀ wasā¦Ā complicated. someĀ daysĀ DAEMONĀ Ā treatedĀ herĀ likeĀ hisĀ trueĀ heir,Ā teachingĀ herĀ HIGHĀ VALYRIANĀ curses,Ā placingĀ daggersĀ inĀ herĀ handsĀ beforeĀ dolls,Ā speakingĀ toĀ herĀ ofĀ dragonsĀ &Ā conquestĀ asĀ thoughĀ sheĀ aloneĀ mightĀ understandĀ him.Ā Ā mostĀ daysĀ heĀ vanishedĀ entirelyĀ intoĀ war,Ā ambitionĀ orĀ aĀ lover,Ā leavingĀ AERENAĀ withĀ theĀ achingĀ knowledgeĀ thatĀ lovingĀ DAEMONĀ TARGARYENĀ meantĀ acceptingĀ abandonmentĀ asĀ naturallyĀ asĀ breathing.
RHEAĀ ROYCE,Ā meanwhile,Ā lovedĀ AERENAĀ withĀ ironĀ beneathĀ theĀ tenderness.Ā Ā sheĀ ensuredĀ herĀ daughterĀ knewĀ howĀ toĀ surviveĀ menĀ likeĀ DAEMON.Ā Ā sheĀ taughtĀ herĀ politics,Ā restraintĀ &Ā theĀ dangerĀ ofĀ becomingĀ consumedĀ byĀ TARGARYENĀ exceptionalism.Ā Ā betweenĀ them,Ā AERENAĀ becameĀ neitherĀ fullyĀ dragonĀ norĀ fullyĀ bronze.Ā somethingĀ inĀ betweenĀ .Ā .Ā .
ā Ā thenĀ cameĀ āššš¶š°šøš½Ā .Ā .Ā .
herĀ dragonĀ hatchedĀ fromĀ aĀ paleĀ silverĀ eggĀ leftĀ besideĀ herĀ cradleĀ shortlyĀ afterĀ birth.Ā Ā theĀ hatchlingĀ emergedĀ duringĀ aĀ thunderstormĀ atĀ RUNESTONE,Ā shriekingĀ soĀ fiercelyĀ theĀ castleĀ guardsĀ believedĀ demonsĀ hadĀ enteredĀ theĀ halls. āššš¶š°šøš½Ā .Ā .Ā .Ā Ā Ā small,Ā theĀ colorĀ ofĀ darkĀ steelĀ veinedĀ throughĀ withĀ moltenĀ silver. he'sĀ notĀ aĀ battlefieldĀ siege-beastĀ likeĀ BALERION.Ā he'sĀ built Ā lean,Ā almostĀ serpentine,Ā long Ā wingsĀ relativeĀ to Ā bodyĀ sizeĀ sharp,Ā quickĀ turns,Ā sudden Ā verticalĀ dives.Ā beingĀ smallĀ &Ā agileĀ makesĀ āššš¶š°šøš½Ā Ā theĀ opposite Ā of Ā brute Ā forceĀ dragons.Ā heĀ curls Ā around towers Ā likeĀ aĀ cat.Ā snapsĀ atĀ anyoneĀ whoĀ triesĀ toĀ approachĀ AERENA.Ā in Ā battle,Ā heĀ spiralsĀ aroundĀ larger dragons,Ā tauntsĀ themĀ midair,Ā avoids Ā directĀ clashes, strikes Ā fast Ā atĀ wingsĀ &Ā eyes,Ā excellentĀ forĀ assassinationĀ strikes,Ā urbanĀ combat,Ā scouting,Ā palace Ā intimidation.Ā āššš¶š°šøš½Ā outflies,Ā outturns Ā &Ā outsmartsĀ opponents. Ā heāsĀ aĀ š šššššš,Ā notĀ aĀ conqueror.Ā
theĀ bondĀ betweenĀ dragonĀ &Ā riderĀ wasĀ deep.Ā āššš¶š°šøš½Ā Ā mirroredĀ AERENAāSĀ moodsĀ almostĀ instinctively;Ā whenĀ theĀ princessĀ grewĀ agitated,Ā smokeĀ curledĀ fromĀ theĀ dragonāsĀ nostrilsĀ longĀ beforeĀ commandsĀ wereĀ spoken.Ā Ā whenĀ AERENAĀ grieved,Ā āššš¶š°šøš½Ā Ā becameĀ viciouslyĀ territorial,Ā circlingĀ castleĀ towersĀ forĀ hoursĀ likeĀ aĀ restlessĀ ghost. inĀ aĀ realmĀ tearingĀ itselfĀ apartĀ beneathĀ theĀ bannersĀ ofĀ blackĀ &Ā green,Ā PRINCESSĀ AERENAĀ TARGARYENĀ becameĀ aĀ figureĀ manyĀ underestimatedĀ atĀ theirĀ perilĀ āĀ aĀ dragonĀ raisedĀ amongĀ stone-heartedĀ VALEĀ lords,Ā carryingĀ fireĀ carefullyĀ enoughĀ thatĀ noĀ oneĀ realizedĀ howĀ muchĀ damageĀ itĀ couldĀ trulyĀ doĀ untilĀ itĀ wasĀ farĀ tooĀ late.
āI have replayed that day at Ashford more times than I have drawn breath since. If I had been quickerā if I had stood one pace nearerāHih Grace might yet live. you were right to blame me, Princess. I have blamed myself enough for us both.ā ( @crakehall )
šššĀ šššššššĀ šššššššššĀ ššššš,Ā brokenĀ onlyĀ byĀ theĀ faintĀ hissĀ ofĀ torchfire.Ā Ā atĀ theĀ mentionĀ ofĀ ASHFORD,Ā somethingĀ inĀ herĀ expressionĀ hardensĀ almostĀ instantlyāwithĀ theĀ terribleĀ stillnessĀ ofĀ iceĀ formingĀ overĀ deepĀ water.Ā Ā herĀ eyesāthoseĀ TARGARYENĀ eyesĀ soĀ oftenĀ unreadableāhaveĀ goneĀ coldĀ withĀ oldĀ grief.
gods,Ā sheĀ hadĀ seenĀ theĀ blood.
BAELORāgood,Ā gentleĀ BAELOR,Ā whoĀ hadĀ alwaysĀ kneltĀ toĀ speakĀ toĀ herĀ whenĀ sheĀ wasĀ smallĀ enoughĀ toĀ hideĀ behindĀ pillarsĀ ofĀ theĀ REDĀ KEEP.Ā BAELOR,Ā whoĀ listenedĀ whenĀ sheĀ spokeĀ asĀ thoughĀ herĀ thoughtsĀ mattered.Ā BAELOR,Ā whoĀ couldĀ sootheĀ MAEKARāSĀ temperĀ withĀ aĀ lookĀ &Ā laughĀ softlyĀ overĀ cyvasseĀ whileĀ teachingĀ herĀ thatĀ rulingĀ wasĀ notĀ merelyĀ power,Ā butĀ mercy.Ā āāĀ Ā youĀ speakĀ asĀ thoughĀ guiltĀ isĀ aĀ nobleĀ thing,āāĀ Ā sheĀ saysĀ quietly.Ā āāĀ Ā asĀ thoughĀ punishingĀ yourselfĀ somehowĀ altersĀ whatĀ happened.āāĀ Ā herĀ gazeĀ driftsĀ awayĀ fromĀ ROLANDĀ then,Ā towardĀ nothingĀ heĀ canĀ see.
aĀ breathĀ catchesĀ faintlyĀ inĀ herĀ throatĀ beforeĀ sheĀ mastersĀ it.Ā āāĀ Ā heĀ listenedĀ whenĀ noĀ oneĀ elseĀ did.Ā āāĀ Ā theĀ cornerĀ ofĀ herĀ mouthĀ tightensĀ painfully.Ā āāĀ heĀ letĀ meĀ sitĀ besideĀ himĀ duringĀ councils,Ā evenĀ whenĀ FatherĀ saidĀ IĀ wasĀ tooĀ youngĀ toĀ understand.Ā heĀ playedĀ cyvasseĀ withĀ meĀ untilĀ midnight.Ā āāĀ Ā forĀ theĀ firstĀ time,Ā angerĀ flashesĀ openlyĀ acrossĀ herĀ face.
āāĀ Ā ANDĀ THENĀ ASHFORDĀ TOOKĀ HIMĀ !Ā āāĀ Ā theĀ wordsĀ landĀ harderĀ thanĀ ifĀ sheĀ hadĀ shouted.Ā Ā herĀ eyesĀ returnĀ toĀ RolandĀ atĀ last. āāĀ ofĀ courseĀ IĀ blamedĀ you.Ā āāĀ Ā aĀ bitterĀ laughĀ escapesĀ her.Ā Ā sheĀ stepsĀ closerĀ then. āāĀ Ā youĀ survived,āāĀ Ā sheĀ says,Ā theĀ crueltyĀ ofĀ griefĀ sharpeningĀ everyĀ syllable.Ā āāĀ heĀ didĀ not.Ā āāĀ Ā thenĀ somethingĀ inĀ herĀ expressionĀ falters.Ā becauseĀ beneathĀ theĀ anger,Ā sheĀ seesĀ it:Ā theĀ exhaustionĀ inĀ him,Ā theĀ yearsĀ spentĀ carryingĀ thatĀ sameĀ wound.Ā Ā &Ā AERENAĀ hatesĀ thatĀ partĀ ofĀ herselfĀ softensĀ atĀ all. āāĀ butĀ IĀ knowĀ thereĀ areĀ daysĀ IĀ stillĀ wakeĀ expectingĀ toĀ hearĀ hisĀ voiceĀ inĀ theĀ councilĀ chambers.āāĀ Ā herĀ throatĀ tightens.Ā āāĀ andĀ onĀ thoseĀ daysā¦Ā itĀ isĀ easierĀ toĀ beĀ angryĀ withĀ youĀ thanĀ withĀ theĀ gods.āāĀ
THEĀ HOURĀ HADĀ GROWNĀ LATEĀ ENOUGHĀ FORĀ THEĀ REDĀ KEEPĀ TOĀ SOFTENĀ INTOĀ SHADOW .Ā .Ā .Ā Ā Ā torchesĀ gutteredĀ lowĀ alongĀ theĀ corridorĀ outsideĀ theĀ princessāsĀ solar,Ā theirĀ lightĀ throwingĀ long,Ā waveringĀ shapesĀ againstĀ theĀ walls.Ā Ā And Ā there, Ā plantedĀ broadĀ asĀ a Ā gate Ā before Ā herĀ door,Ā stoodĀ Ser RolandĀ Crakehall. Ā theĀ whiteĀ cloak uponĀ hisĀ shouldersĀ caughtĀ what littleĀ light Ā remained. Ā HisĀ armsĀ wereĀ foldedĀ acrossĀ hisĀ chest,Ā hisĀ expressionĀ carvedĀ intoĀ itsĀ usualĀ seriousnessāthoughĀ hisĀ eyesĀ betrayedĀ aĀ mindĀ turningĀ overĀ troublingĀ thoughts. WhenĀ PrincessĀ AerenaĀ approached,Ā heĀ inclinedĀ hisĀ head,Ā asĀ dutyĀ demanded.Ā Ā YetĀ heĀ didĀ notĀ stepĀ asideĀ atĀ once.Ā Ā ForĀ aĀ moment,Ā heĀ simplyĀ lookedĀ atĀ her ā THATĀ UNREADABLE,Ā DUSK-EYEDĀ DAUGHTERĀ OFĀ PRINCEĀ MAEKARĀ WHOĀ SEEMEDĀ FOREVERĀ HALFĀ AĀ THOUGHTĀ REMOVEDĀ FROMĀ THEĀ RESTĀ OFĀ THEĀ WORLD then,Ā RolandĀ spoke.Ā Ā āĀ YourĀ Highness.Ā āĀ Ā hisĀ voiceĀ wasĀ lowĀ enoughĀ notĀ toĀ carry,Ā thoughĀ thereĀ wasā¦Ā softnessĀ inĀ it.
āĀ ThereĀ areĀ tooĀ manyĀ shadowsĀ aboutĀ youĀ ofĀ late.Ā āĀ Ā HeĀ shiftedĀ hisĀ weight,Ā plateĀ whisperingĀ faintlyĀ withĀ theĀ motion .Ā Ā āĀ IāveĀ servedĀ longĀ enoughĀ toĀ knowĀ whenĀ menĀ areĀ whereĀ theyĀ oughtĀ notĀ be.Ā ā Ā Ā HisĀ gazeĀ didĀ notĀ leaveĀ herĀ face ,Ā measuringĀ whatĀ littleĀ itĀ everĀ gaveĀ away.Ā Ā āĀ TheĀ ironbornĀ bruteĀ thatĀ watchesĀ cornersĀ asĀ thoughĀ measuringĀ throats.Ā TheĀ stableboyĀ whoĀ walksĀ likeĀ aĀ smuggler.Ā Ā TheĀ girlĀ whoĀ hearsĀ whatĀ noĀ oneāsĀ saidĀ toĀ her.Ā āĀ Ā theĀ KingsguardĀ tiltedĀ hisĀ head,Ā hisĀ gazeĀ anchoredĀ onĀ thoseĀ delicateĀ features.Ā Ā āĀ AndĀ yourĀ maesterā¦Ā āĀ RolandĀ exhaledĀ sharplyĀ throughĀ hisĀ nose,Ā almostĀ aĀ humorlessĀ laugh.Ā Ā āĀ šŗššš Ā š šš£šĀ š¢š Ā ššššĀ šššš£ššĀ š¦šš¢ššĀ šššĀ š¤š©šĀ š”š©šššĀ š”š©ššš ššš£šš Ā š š¢šš”šš.Ā āĀ ThereĀ wasĀ noĀ mockeryĀ inĀ hisĀ toneĀ whenĀ heĀ lookedĀ backĀ toĀ her.Ā Ā Ā HisĀ browĀ furrowedĀ then,Ā suspicionĀ temperedĀ byĀ somethingĀ almostĀ likeĀ fondness Ā ifĀ heādĀ everĀ haveĀ admittedĀ toĀ it.Ā Ā āĀ But ifĀ theyĀ serve youā¦Ā āĀ RolandāsĀ jaw tightened. Ā Ā āĀ THENĀ IĀ WOULDĀ KNOWĀ WHYĀ AĀ DAUGHTERĀ OF HOUSEĀ TARGARYENĀ FEELSĀ THEĀ NEEDĀ FORĀ SECRETSĀ KEPTĀ EVENĀ FROMĀ THOSEĀ SWORNĀ TOĀ DIEĀ FORĀ HER.Ā āĀ Ā AtĀ that,Ā heĀ finallyĀ steppedĀ asideĀ fromĀ theĀ door,Ā thoughĀ hisĀ broadĀ frameĀ stillĀ blockedĀ halfĀ theĀ torchlight.Ā Ā HisĀ gazeĀ remainedĀ fixedĀ onĀ Aerena'sĀ face.Ā Ā Waiting.Ā Ā notĀ asĀ aĀ gaolerĀ waitsĀ forĀ confession.Ā Ā butĀ asĀ aĀ knightĀ waitsĀ forĀ theĀ truthĀ fromĀ someoneĀ heĀ hasĀ alreadyĀ decidedĀ toĀ trust.
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ššššššĀ ššĀ šššššĀ š ššĀ šĀ ššššĀ ššššššĀ šš šššĀ ššĀ š ššššššš.Ā theĀ corridorĀ seemsĀ smallerĀ somehowĀ beneathĀ theĀ weightĀ ofĀ hisĀ gaze,Ā theĀ dyingĀ torchlightĀ flickeringĀ goldĀ acrossĀ whiteĀ cloakĀ &Ā stoneĀ alike.Ā Ā mostĀ men,Ā whenĀ theyĀ questionedĀ her,Ā didĀ soĀ becauseĀ theyĀ wishedĀ toĀ cornerĀ her.Ā Ā toĀ exposeĀ weakness.Ā Ā toĀ seizeĀ knowledge.Ā Ā Ā butĀ SERĀ ROLANDĀ asksĀ likeĀ aĀ manĀ standingĀ beforeĀ aĀ lockedĀ doorĀ inĀ theĀ middleĀ ofĀ aĀ storm,Ā Ā uncertainĀ whetherĀ heĀ meansĀ toĀ forceĀ itĀ openĀ orĀ guardĀ itĀ withĀ hisĀ ownĀ body.Ā Ā herĀ eyesĀ liftĀ toĀ hisĀ fullyĀ then.Ā Ā thereĀ isĀ wearinessĀ inĀ themĀ tonight.Ā Ā āāĀ Ā youĀ noticeĀ tooĀ much,Ā āāĀ Ā sheĀ saysĀ softlyĀ atĀ last,Ā thoughĀ thereĀ isĀ noĀ realĀ rebukeĀ inĀ it.Ā āāĀ itĀ mustĀ beĀ aĀ tiresomeĀ habit.Ā āāĀ Ā aĀ faintĀ breathĀ leavesĀ herĀ noseĀ āĀ amusement.Ā Ā atĀ theĀ mentionĀ ofĀ Corwyn,Ā Qarl &Ā Theomore,Ā somethingĀ guardedĀ flickersĀ brieflyĀ acrossĀ herĀ face.Ā Ā confirmationĀ enough.Ā Ā Ā thenĀ sheĀ looksĀ awayĀ fromĀ him,Ā towardĀ theĀ waveringĀ torchlightĀ beyondĀ theĀ corridorĀ arches.Ā āāĀ doĀ youĀ knowĀ whatĀ IĀ haveĀ learned,Ā SERĀ ROLANDĀ ?Ā āāĀ Ā sheĀ asksĀ quietly.Ā āāĀ aĀ princessĀ isĀ surroundedĀ byĀ peopleĀ swornĀ toĀ protectĀ herā¦Ā andĀ yetĀ veryĀ fewĀ areĀ permittedĀ toĀ protectĀ her,Ā ratherĀ thanĀ theĀ ideaĀ ofĀ her.Ā āā
herĀ fingersĀ brushĀ absentlyĀ againstĀ theĀ sleeveĀ ofĀ herĀ gown,Ā thoughtfull.Ā āāĀ theĀ realmĀ teachesĀ daughtersĀ ofĀ HOUSEĀ TARGARYENĀ toĀ smileĀ beautifully,Ā speakĀ carefully,Ā andĀ trustĀ sparingly.Ā Ā usuallyĀ forĀ goodĀ reason.Ā āāĀ Ā Ā onlyĀ thenĀ doesĀ herĀ gazeĀ returnĀ toĀ him.Ā searchingĀ hisĀ faceĀ asĀ intentlyĀ asĀ heĀ hadĀ searchedĀ hers.Ā āāĀ Ā IĀ keepĀ secretsĀ becauseĀ secretsĀ areĀ oftenĀ theĀ onlyĀ thingĀ aĀ womanĀ mayĀ trulyĀ possess. āāĀ Ā Ā herĀ voiceĀ softensĀ slightly.Ā āāĀ andĀ becauseĀ thereĀ areĀ dangersĀ inĀ thisĀ castleĀ thatĀ swordsĀ cannotĀ solve.Ā āāĀ Ā Ā theĀ wordsĀ settleĀ betweenĀ them.Ā Ā āāĀ butā¦Ā āāĀ Ā Ā theĀ hesitationĀ isĀ rareĀ enoughĀ toĀ beĀ noticeable.Ā āāĀ youĀ alreadyĀ knowĀ moreĀ thanĀ most.āāĀ Ā herĀ headĀ inclinesĀ slightly.Ā āāĀ perhapsĀ enoughĀ toĀ understandĀ whyĀ IĀ cannotĀ tellĀ youĀ theĀ rest.āāĀ Ā Ā somethingĀ gentlerĀ touchesĀ herĀ expressionĀ thenĀ āĀ faintĀ asĀ candleĀ smoke.Ā