𓏲 ⁎ 𝓽𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚 ╱ ⟢

⠀⠀ Benjicot was tired . He tried his best to hide it from the ones who depended on him , but his hunched shoulders and the sunken bags beneath his eyes betrayed the lord . “ Why are you still up ? It's late . ” ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ Blood-stained face lowered and broad chest heaving with exertion , one may compare Benjicot to a beast . His posture was tense and his movements almost feline in nature . Precise . Intentional . Cleaning the fresh blood off — ⠀⠀

Baelor could well spy the sudden knitting of her brow, yet he had anticipated naught less; these were entirely foreign to her mind, and he could scarcely expect her to grasp such knowledge from a single explanation. He knew he must tread softly in his +

ᅟᅟᅟᅟ ⠀ ⠀ you 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝐡ow 𝒾 pray, the ⠀ ⠀ 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭's in 𝓂𝑒 cause boy ⠀ ⠀ come, i’m on my 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨 .ᐟ ᅟᅟᅟᅟ

ᅟᅟᅟᅟ ⠀ ⠀ the 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗀𝒐𝒏 has three 𝗵𝗲𝗮ds ⠀ ⠀ 𝑜ne to be a 𝒎𝒐𝒏arch whose ⠀ ⠀ 𝒄𝒓𝒐wn will weigh heavy ᅟᅟᅟᅟ

we mothers do what we can to keep our sons from the grave, though they do seem to yearn for it.