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@hightowerborn

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my ribs are cathedrals, filled with prayers I was too afraid to speak aloud.
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ยป a world she was meant to inhabit, though she felt unmoored from it. @sulliedcloakโ€™s helm tucked beneath his arm, dark curls clinging damply to his brow, and though his expression was unreadable, his eyes found hers in the hush โ€”โ€” ๐‘œโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘ .
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ยป And stillโ€”๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™โ€”her gaze betrayed her so terribly, drawn to him as if by some unseen strings, some whispered temptation that unraveled all sense and caution. The feast raged on beyond the shadows where they lingered, all golden light and riotous laughter, ยป
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โ €โ €โ €๐’๐‡๐„ ๐ƒ๐€๐‘๐„๐ƒ ๐๐Ž๐“ ๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Š too long. To do so was to court ruin. It was to invite the sharp edge of a blade against her throat, to feel the slow, inexorable tightening of a noose she had not tied but would, in the end, hang from all the same. ยป
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โ €โ €โ €๐’๐‡๐„ ๐‡๐€๐ƒ ๐๐„๐„๐ ๐“๐€๐”๐†๐‡๐“ to fear the flameโ€”to bow before it, to respect its hunger, to never let it lick too close to her skin. But @conquerorsbraid was fire incarnate, and gods help her, Alicent had never once possessed the strength to turn away. ยป
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โ €โ €โ €๐“๐‡๐„ ๐“๐„๐€ nestles in her grasp; its warmth fleeting, its taste uninspiredโ€”flat, absent the comfort she craves, eyes drifting toward the decanter of wine, ruby-rich, whispering promises of solace, of something deeper, sweeter. Perhaps ๐’๐’๐’† cup wouldnโ€™t hurt.
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โ €โ €โ €๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ ๐‘ด๐‘ถ๐‘น๐‘ต๐‘ฐ๐‘ต๐‘ฎ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฏ๐‘ป ๐‘บ๐‘ท๐‘ฐ๐‘ณ๐‘ณ๐‘บ through the high, arched windows of the Queenโ€™s solar, gilding the stone floor with molten gold, slanting across the embroidery hoop resting limply in her lap, its intricate pattern left abandoned, her fingers frozen ยป
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