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half—agony, half—hope.



⠀⠀ the young prince is strolling around the red keep. he finds himself wishing for company, but mayhaps is too nervous to ask for some . . .


⠀⠀ morrow, brother. a fine day it is. mayhaps a bathe in the blackwater is needed.

half—agony, half—hope.



⠀⠀ repulsed to be home. excited to be with his family, yet daeron does not welcome the dramatics that haunt the red keep.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀


𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. reposted

⠀⠀ s͟t͟e͟f͟a͟n͟ ͟b͟o͟l͟t͟o͟n͟,͟ ͟l͟o͟r͟d͟ ͟o͟f͟ ͟d͟r͟e͟a͟d͟f͟o͟r͟t͟ ⠀⠀


starter for @dragnprnce. “ five paces from me , cousin! ” the princess growled, teasingly rolling her eyes. “ you stink of dragon , and not in a good way. ”


starter for @bugxprincess. the princess could not find sleep , so she wondered the red keep in hope of some serenity. “ cousin? ” she called , after noticing the other princess nearby.


starter for @SKYSFURY. “ you are the flower of the vale ; i am the bronze princess. there is no reason to suggest we should not be friends. ”


starter for @greensqusen. “ my queen , what a spectacular occasion. it is a shame my uncle , the king , could not be in attendance. ” the bronze princess , as the people of the realm has nicknamed her , smirked & sipped upon her wine.


⠀⠀ the bronze princess finds the red keep incredibly dull these days. perhaps she’ll fly to dragonstone instead.


⠀⠀ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 like 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋. ⠀⠀


⠀⠀ a manic giggle, clapping her hands together. “ someone is dead . . . and a war is about to begin, ” aly sighed gently. “ uncle viserys was ever so sweet to me, but the stranger has claimed him now. ”


⠀⠀ “ ah, uncle ! thank the gods. ” the princess waded into the room , standing directly in front of the bed. she wore a velvet, hooded cloak, which had now been pulled back. “ i am glad to catch you away from the red keep . . . we need to talk. ”


⠀⠀ strolling through the red keep ; gods, alyssa cannot even remember the last time she was here. . . yet, the stench of shit still remains clinging to kings landing.


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