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[yellowbreezes]

She tried to stop, but her fingers were not her own. Her thumb was drawn to the hole as the tongue is drawn to a missing tooth. What kind of magic? The king was dead, the cruel king who had been her gallant prince a thousand years ago. If Dontos had lied about the hair net, had he lied about the rest as well? What if he never comes? What if there is no ship, no boat on the river, no escape? What would happen to her then?

[yellowbreezes]

Look forward, don't look back.

You'll get back somehow.

[yellowbreezes]

[kathaderon]

Raise your banners: Houses of Westeros

[yellowbreezes]

[exohottic]

[yellowbreezes]

[casterlyxqueens-blog]

He was your twin, your shadow, your other half, another voice whispered. Once, perhaps, she thought. No longer. He has become a stranger to me.