— 𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞

A Lordly House in the North. And she, the youngest of a slew of daughters. Found solace in the harsh climate of winter and among the cruel nature of its inhabitants.

𝖘he told jaehaera to cut her husband’s 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭 whilst he was sleeping.

𝖉arling, dearest, dead.

anger tastes foreign in a mouth filled with blood, but it becomes an acquired taste soon enough.

𝖶𝖧𝖠𝖳 𝖢𝖧𝖮𝖨𝖢𝖤 𝖣𝖨𝖣 𝖳𝖧𝖠𝖳 𝖫𝖤𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖧𝖨𝖬, 𝖡𝖴𝖳 𝖳𝖮 𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘?

⠀i ⠀am ⠀what ⠀remains.

me & the demon that haunts my daydreams,

do your worst, or i will.

ㅤ ㅤnever a frown ㅤㅤwith 𝓰olden 𝓫rown , ㅤ

my dreams are not like yours.

lily—pad smiles & dewy eyes.

you flew far too close to the sun ，now you’re battered ，bruised ﹠ half of the man you once were.

zaldrīzes buzdari iksos daor.

if you love somebody, they turn into a god. but you can’t control what kind of god they turn into.