#crvwnfought

[warsmade]

closed  starter  for  alicent  lannister  (  @crvwnfought​  )  .

          giving  up  her  empty  goblet  to  a  passing  servant  ,  allyria  scans  the  room  for  a  moment  to  take  account  of  those  she  wishes  to  indulge  with  and  those  she’d  rather  avoid  .  while  she  does  enjoy  such  positive  festivities  ,  events  that  bring  westeros  together  are  prime  opportunities  to  get  to  know  one  another  .  she  notices  a  familiar  blonde  out  of  her  peripheral  vision  ,  easing  closer  with  a  friendly  smile  .  there  were  too  many  damned  lannisters  ...  but  allyria  was  adamant  on  finding  her  favorites  .   ❝   lady  alicent  ,   ❞   she  approaches   ,  her  hands  politely  held  behind  her  back  .   ❝   your  dress  this  evening  is  quite  lovely  -  is  it  custom  made  ?   ❞

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 for stefan ( @crvwnfought​ ! ) 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : the great hall — the royal wedding

“yours will be next i assume,” cassana said as she found herself standing beside her cousin. looking back, she does not remember a time where they both were in an event together. maybe when they were younger but if her memory served her right, not of recent. “do not worry, i don’t expect an invitation. save your flippant remarks” she chuckled, slightly glancing at stefan before diverting her attention back to the dance floor.

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 for trystane ( @crvwnfought​​ ! ) 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : the great hall — the royal wedding

how and why her mother was at wedding? she either came on her own or together with her fossaway cousins. alysane did not even bother to know or ask or even show herself to her. she would seek alysane out sooner or later and so for the time being she was going to enjoy the moments elna tyrell would not bother her. alysane danced for majority of the night until she lost her breath. needing a moment, she stood in the sideline until her eyes locked with her mother’s. in a panic, she disappeared into the dancing crowd once more to find herself on the other side of the room, standing beside a lord trystane, panting. “don’t mind me standing here, my lord.  my mother is making a beeline this way and if i act like i am speaking to you, she might not dare come closer.”

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 for aegon ( @crvwnfought​​ ! ) 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : the great hall — the royal wedding

alysane spent more time on the dancefloor than on her seat with the rest of her family. she did not even know half the lords she’s danced with, just accepting anyone who offered. this was the most fun she’s had in a while and decided to make the most of tonight for when was the next wedding going to happen? she was certain the next definitely wasn’t hers so she might as well enjoy others. the brunette lady’s head spun from the wine and merriment that when the music ended for this dance, she had to slip away from the crowd to catch her breath. “your grace,” alysane greeted her cousin-in-law as she wobbled, grabbing on to the nearest thing to steady herself. “—one moment, i think my shoe broke.” the panic on her face evident before peeking down, slightly lifting the front of her dress. “oh! false alarm.”

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 for  @crvwnfought​ !  𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : nightly feast , the great hall — festival of matrimony

with the merriment happening all around, one could easily forget the events of the past weeks. a change in atmosphere that was much needed. watching the great hall come to life, alysane couldn’t help but chuckle at the overflowing enjoyment felt throughout the room. she wasn’t much of a wine drinker but today she felt it was necessary to have one, joining in on the celebrations. “it’s so nice to see everyone so happy,” alysane said over the music, turning to the other. “do you dance, lord trystane?”

[warsmade]

closed  starter  for  karina  manderly  (  @crvwnfought​  )  .

          they  hold  a  treat  up  to  their  lips  ,  cake  encased  around  a  wooden  stick  so  their  hands  won’t  get  sticky  .  she  chose  one  of  the  strawberry  cakes  and  though  it’s  incredibly  delicious  ,  they  find  themselves  thinking  about  going  back  for  the  lemon  .  meryem  is  hardly  paying  attention  to  where  she’s  going  ,  too  focused  on  getting  the  treat  into  her  mouth  rather  than  on  the  ground  .  in  their  oblivious  nature  ,  they  accidentally  knock  into  the  person  in  front  of  them  .   ❝   my  apologies  ,  not  pickpocketing  ,  i  swear  ,   ❞   the  lady  speaks  before  thinking  and  regrets  explaining  herself  a  little  too  strongly  .  it’s  when  they  actually  pay  attention  they  recognize  the  lady  manderly  and  gulp  -  one  of  her  wicked  sister’s  friends  .   ❝   sorry  .  really  .   ❞

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𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 : @crvwnfought​​​​​​​​​ 𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 : early in the evening, outside the nursery 

when alysane wasn’t the daella, she was sure to be with her niece and nephew. having watched them grow up, the lady has formed an attachment to them; if she could, alysane would take care of them until she grew old. seeing them even for a few moments lifted the weight off her shoulders.  that was why she made sure to drop by at least once to see them. tonight was no different and as the dotting aunt that she was, alysane peeked in to say hello to the children. just as she was about to take her leave, she was surprised to run into the prince. “your grace,” alysane dropped into a curtsy. “i dropped by to bid the children good night.”

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𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 : @crvwnfought​​​​​​​ 𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 : hallway, red keep

“lord baratheon,” aeron called out to a familiar face and a fellow knight. he would add friend however there was a subtle aura of friction that enveloped around them ever since aeron found out how steffan was treating his dear friend, jeyne. it wasn’t his place to say anything about their relationship to begin with and so, even if it was rather difficult to do, he vowed to stay out of it. “i apologize for not seeking you out sooner,” he offered a small smile. “i hope kingslanding is treating you well.”