— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 .

. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩? 𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘮𝘦?

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

"𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘸𝘭."

ᴀʟʏꜱ ʀɪᴠᴇʀꜱ
ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ᴏꜰ ʜᴀʀʀᴇɴʜᴀʟ
ʜᴏᴛᴅ ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ | ᴀᴜ
ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ
ᴍꜱ | ᴍᴠ
ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ
ᴏᴄ + ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴏᴠᴇʀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ

♡ & ↻

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

“Perhaps your sword does indeed cut the deeper wound, yet there are moments when subtler means are required.”

Leaving the poison untouched, she took a measured step nearer, her emerald gaze lingering upon his face.

“Will you put it to the purpose for which I prepared it?”

[‎ ‎ ‎ 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝕽𝐄𝐆͟𝐄͟𝐍͟𝐓͟ @ashesofvhagar]

“ my sword is of
far greater use to
me than a cup of
poison . ”

regarding her in
silence for a moment
before head tipped .

“ yet i am willing
to make use of it . .
for * your efforts . ”

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

He is. What he did to your son was a tragedy, my Queen.

[𝒍ady of g͟r͟i͟e͟f͟ ࿐ @bugxprincess]

he is truly a disaster for the whole kingdom.

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

I am. He has done nothing but caused trouble. It is no wonder your father deemed him unfit for any position of value at court.

[𝒍ady of g͟r͟i͟e͟f͟ ࿐ @bugxprincess]

he has that effect. you must be happy that he left?

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

I fare decently.

Harrenhal has become a much quieter place ever since Daemon is finally gone.

[𝒍ady of g͟r͟i͟e͟f͟ ࿐ @bugxprincess]

yes, i am. what about you?

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

Good morrow, my Queen.

Are you well?

[𝒍ady of g͟r͟i͟e͟f͟ ࿐ @bugxprincess]

good morrow, alys!

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

Your Grace.
I trust you rested well?

[𝓭uty & ˢᵃᶜ̶ʳ̶ⁱ̶ᶠ̶���̶ᶜ̶ᵉ̶ @viriditempestas]

morrow.

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

𝓦atching Harrenhal rise from it's slumber.

Good morrow.

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

“Do you not think it could serve you well?”

A faint smile touched her pale features as she lifted her gaze from the poison and studied him.

“Many battles are won with fire, yet there are others that demand far less effort. I have seen it.”

[‎ ‎ ‎ 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝕽𝐄𝐆͟𝐄͟𝐍͟𝐓͟ @ashesofvhagar]

“ mm . i assume
there is a reason
you have risen
at such an hour
to prepare this
poison . ”

[𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛 ⏾ @gh0stfacegf]

i want to wear my lovers blood around my neck

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

Alys's attention returned to the vessel she was stirring. She had no need to look up to sense his approach. It was the heat she felt—the blood of the dragon announcing his presence long before footsteps ever could.

“Poison, my prince.
The deadliest weapon in a woman's arsenal.”

[‎ ‎ ‎ 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝕽𝐄𝐆͟𝐄͟𝐍͟𝐓͟ @ashesofvhagar]

hands clasp neatly
behind back . boots
clacking upon stone
to slowly close the
distance between
them whilst singular
eye fixed on the table
before him .

“ my rest was
fair . . what is
this that commands
your attention ? ”

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

Oh, you are awake, my prince.

How was your rest?

[‎ ‎ ‎ 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝕽𝐄𝐆͟𝐄͟𝐍͟𝐓͟ @ashesofvhagar]

𝐦𝐲 alys .

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

She is in her chamber, mixing a poison.

[ً @MORTlSUMBRA]

⠀a ⠀king ⠀has ⠀his ⠀reignˏ
⠀and ⠀then ⠀he ⠀dies. ⠀itʹs ⠀inevitable.

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

I am well enough. Though, Harrenhal has been loud as of late.

[𝐂𝐢𝐫𝐢 @ladyxfthelake]

Better, I think I am finally starting to understand this place , what of you?

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

Ciri. How are you faring, sweet child?

[𝐂𝐢𝐫𝐢 @ladyxfthelake]

Good morrow

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

Good morrow, Harrenhal.

[— 𝓐𝐥𝐲𝐬 . @BVRNOWL]

He died in agony. Though, peace is a difficult thing to find, even after death.

[𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥 @EverHigher_Sins]

"Will his soul find peace...?"