#mommeme;

[solissecunda-blog]

for mum: what is it with lothric and his obsession for eating eggs?

Mom or Dare. ll not accepting.

“I have been told that, in the last age, the Stone Dragons would devour some of their brood. I imagine that much the same situation plays out in my daughter’s court, though this time it is only some kind of savage genetic memory.”

[solissecunda-blog]

mom, will you take me seriously now that I've replaced my father as the head of the pantheon?

Mom or Dare. ll not accepting.

“Thou speak’st as though I have any choice, Majesty.”

The words dripped with a certain venom, something that this girl ought to understand too well, dark eyes downward cast lest they strike. Her own daughter had been usurped by this accursed creature, the Dark Sun eclipsing more natural light.

Her daughter was always a fool for the youngest of her father’s brood, but Leocadia had never reckoned her to surrender control to the pox-pale whelp.

The proper speech burnt her tongue so long as it was leveled at Velka’s daughter.

“I must. I shall.”

I will not enjoy it.