ᔆ͟ⁱ͟ˣ͟ ᴹ͟ᵉ͟ⁿ͟ ᵒ͟ʳ͟ ᔆ͟ⁱ͟ˣ͟ᵗ͟ʸ — ( tweet limited )

ㅤㅤ 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞. 𝐑𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟͟𝐚͟𝐥͟𝐬͟𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 ̵𝐛̵𝐞̵𝐧̵𝐝̵ ̵𝐭̵𝐡̵𝐞̵ ̵𝐤̵𝐧̵𝐞̵𝐞̵ 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐛̅͟𝐮̅͟𝐫̅͟𝐧̅͟𝐬̅.

hurt me and tell me you're mine. i don't know why but i like it.

obviously more liked than you. ——— who remained beside viserys and who was always held at a distance ?

( an eye rolls, the capricious prince 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 smiling. silver hair flicks over a shoulder, like liquid moonlight. ) well — of course i would. but you could not handle it.

( violet eye flares with rage again, fists clenched at the childish teasing. ) you would not dare.

> uncle's grasp before running ahead to the golden dragon that was stretching out and rising to greet her. )

cowardice? don’t you 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞. no. your wife has already had the audacity to accuse me of wishing to fuck you — i do not wish to add fuel to her fire.

and there it is. but i don’t wish to waste my time with that.

you do realise we 𝐚𝐥𝐥 use our dragons for those purposes? it is sort of a thing for our family. if you wish to fight me, just say it. you seem awfully keen for me to draw my sword.

you and your bloody stepsons need to keep your filthy hands to yourselves. or give me a reason to let vhagar burn you all at once.

timidly, she never asked this before. For all she knew many tragedies could've been avoided, Viserys would've still been healthy, and Rhaenyra's mother would've had a better chance of living by not being bred to death for an heir... “His reign ruined your relationship with him.”

lovely. that would be preferable than having to see your unpleasant face practically every day.

ᅠ ᅠ ❝ You right, beautiful. So, what about you and me in my chambers tonight? Some wine, lobster, essential oils, i don't know. You're up? ❞ ᅠ

you are revolting — thoroughly. thank the gods i was not a girl.

you married the same girl you probably held when she was a baby.

matching spirit. “But mother always said I deserved more than a banished prince. Still does... however after the girls she is less prompt to speak ill of you.”