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@absolventiia ♡'d for a starter !

with upper lip curled and eyes narrowed, haedon waits patiently as he sees the shadow prince approaching. there is no telling whether aurane would stop on his own or attempt to hurry by but haedon does not give him the chance to choose. an arm is outstretched and roughly placed against chest, body moving into position to block him from venturing any further. " your brother is missing, " haedon says smoothly, barely contained frustration. it comes as no surprise that aemond wanted to get maryse to himself without his interference it was haedon's own mistake for not keeping a closer eye on the pair. " along with my princess. " though this would never be home to either him or maryse, the latter of the two was beginning to see that in her husband. it had become rather evident in their conversations when the prince was not around. " surely you have an idea of where they might be. "

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@morningflew ♡'d for a starter !

" your father came bearing good news this morning, " rhaenyra begins with a small smile. she had called upon rhaena not long ago, initially thinking of her when daemon brought a fresh clutch of eggs. stored in their warming pots by the hearth, rhaenyra linked her arm within rhaena's before leading her towards them. " one will be put in the babe's cradle after she is born. " free hand is placed upon her stomach. it is only her own hope and suspicion that has her referring to the babe as a girl. " but i would like you to have first pick, if that is what you wish. "

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@enduringmystery ♡'d for a starter !

" shall i have the maids bring us some tea ? " the question is posed softly amidst the silence that had settled between them. in her spare time, which there was not a whole lot of recently, alicent often found herself searching for helaena. though her daughter may not always want company, she never turned alicent away. " or perhaps i can have them bring us more embroidery and i can do it with you. "

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@wcrriorhearts ♡'d for a starter !

" i do not wish to speak right now, " the young prince calls out, huffing as he attempts to curl deeper into the pillows surrounding him. the knocking at his chambers cease, giving him a sense of peace as he attempts to drift off once more to sleep. a few brief moments pass by. there is a feeling of being watched that has him hesitantly peeking at his surroundings. " seven hells, " he manages to get out despite being startled by the girl before him. when his heartbeat settles the slightest bit, he exhales deeply. " i said i do not wish to speak. "

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@worthyheir ♡'d for a starter !

in one hand, he holds a mug of ale. the other scratches at the stubble growing along his jawline, grey eyes fixated on the crown prince. a few days have passed that he has hosted jacaerys velaryon and his dragon in winterfell. though he had not seen much of the latter a part of him grateful for that fact he had formed a kinship of sort with jacaerys. " you will make a good king one day. " perhaps it is the ale that allows his tongue to speak so freely. perhaps it is his way of instilling confidence where he can see it lacking. " i have not met your mother but i trust you when you say she will make a good queen. " he sets his mug down before leaning forward, placing his elbows upon the table. " it was good of you to come here so that not only i could see that, but so the people of winterfell could see it, too. "

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@thessence ♡'d for a starter !

" i am certain you will be celebrated endlessly today, " haedon begins as the pair walk side by side. regardless of royce not being in line for heir to the sun throne, he was still a prince of the martell family. that alone called for a gathering of sorts. " i don't normally attend feasts, as you know, " he speaks again, this time coming to a stop. " with that being said, i'd like to give you this now. in honor of your nameday. " from the belt attached to his hip, he retrieves a dagger and extends it towards royce. " it is valyrian steel. lighter and sharper than most steel. perhaps you can wield it against me the next time we train together. "

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@thrnsnroses ♡'d for a starter !

the tip of his finger circles the golden goblet mindlessly, a heavy sigh falling past pursed lips. it is only when there is a knock at his chamber door that he perks up, the sight of alerie prompting the corners of his mouth to lift into a smirk. " you certainly took your time, " he mumbles, bringing the cup to his lips. " i called for you long ago. " but he could not truly say. time always passed much slower in the confines of his chambers with his only company being wine.

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@heireign ♡'d for a starter !

" i would learn better with your help, " the young prince speaks with an air of nonchalance. the book in front of him is opened to the page of valyrian text he had studied with the septa. though progress had been made, it was not enough to please jacaerys. perhaps he was missing his mother's attention most of all. " there is no one better than you to teach me. speaking valyrian, how to rule, all of it. "