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𝑽iserys.
@crownofold
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He ruled for six-and-twenty years over the most prosperous era . . . but seeding within it the decline of his house and the death of the dragons. Katılım Temmuz 2017
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@sonofbronze “ It certainly leaves more to wonder. ” though he certainly enjoyed watching the city in those stolen moments during the day, it was nothing to compare to the dark.
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@crownofold he approaches his father, hands resting on the balcony banister, looking ahead.
“it is certainly more beautiful at dusk than during the day.”
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him and offer respite towards the nerves he could feel brewing just beneath his brow.
“ Ah, joy, ” he speaks, allowing those words to wrinkle at the corners of his eyes. Even if that smile be forced, it was there all the same. “ The night is still young, let us see ›
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He wasn't aware he'd even been smiling, a genuine one at that, until he'd heard the words come from her mouth. Fingers absentmindedly tapping along the side of the cup before him on the table before he motioned towards the empty chair at his left, wishing that she might join ›
𖤓 𝑣𝑒𝑖𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝒕͟𝒆͟𝒂͟𝒓͟𝒔 ࿐ 𝓡@syraxed
⠀ The king’s chosen heir approached him, dressed ornately in her pinkish maroons and blacks and golds. She curtsied with polished etiquette, acutely aware of the eyes that would be watching her as she interacted with her father. ❨…❩ ⠀
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visit to the North no less that than a marriage pact between highborn families. A man of history himself, King Viserys knew the importance of maintaining relations with other highborn families throughout the realm. It was his only true saving grace when he felt the threads ›
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“ Lord Stark, ” he starts, that common grin held only for those he thought fondly of starting at the corners of his eyes.
A sight even his own sons rarely saw themselves, the gods would argue.
He had hoped the boy would have taken him upon his ( gentle ) request ›
ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ 𝐖𖣠𝙻𝙵 ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵒʳᵗʰ@wintershonor
the hammering in his chest should have subside by now; cregan was no stranger to the royal family at this point. it had been several moons since the stark heir had taken residence in kingslanding, under +
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@sonofbronze His face falls, that smile hidden from other until he turns to spot his son standing just there. “ Aenys... ” a gentle tilt of his head to motion towards the other to come a little closer and join him. “ …admiring her beauty, rather. ”
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@crownofold there was a moment when the prince's footsteps stopped, as if he were pondering whether or not to approach the eldest. with a slight smile, he eventually did so.
“father. contemplating the city?”
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speak as it reflected the orange flames that licked up towards the sky in their sconces upon the walls. This celebration was to be held in honor of their marriage. Years having passed, the worst of them behind he'd hoped, and a future long before them.
Long fingers ›
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