#&. juniper

[rcyaledits]

when amelia had been little, she had wanted nothing more than to be exactly like her mother. but everyone always compared her to her father. except for her hair, that was the only comparison ever made. the little princess had been crushed at the realization. only when she was older, did she realize that while she was cut from the same cloth as her father, she had all of her mother's fire.

[rcyaledits]

as a girl, amelia had thought her mother to be the most beautiful woman in the entire world. and even from a young age she noticed how the lords and ladies of court all but tripped over themselves in an attempt to gain her mother's approval. going to far greater lengths than they ever would for her father. amelia desired nothing more than to be just like her.

[rcyaledits]

MY MOTHER, SHE IS BEAUTIFUL. SOFTENED AT THE EDGES AND TEMPERED WITH A SPINE OF STEAL. I WANT TO GROW UP TO BE JUST LIKE HER.

[rcyaledits]

my mother, she is beautiful. SOFTENED AT THE EDGES & tempered with a SPINE OF STEAL. i want to grow up to be JUST LIKE HER.

[rcyaledits]

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

[rcyaledits]

My mother. She is beautiful, softened at the edges and tempered with a spine of steal. I want to grow up to be just like her.

「    key lockridge relations.    *ੈ✩‧₊˚     AMELIA & JUNIPER   」

[rcyaledits]

i'm not like you. in what way, sweet boy? i'm not so... perfect. i am anything but.

「    key lockridge relations.    *ੈ✩‧₊˚     ROMAN & JUNIPER  」