𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴

[֯ ⁎ 𓉸ྀི @doverots]

not even death can pull me away from you.

[Baela Targaryen @PerzysSeEmbar]

Ｂａｅｌａ Ｔａｒｇａｒｙｅｎ

𝓞𝓯 𝓕𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭
𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓮𝓪

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

good morrow ~

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

<— is really done with people speaking badly about her father 🫩

[JENA ⋆ DONDARRION @STORMVOW]

𝓹rincess l𝓪dy 𝗷ena
𝓭ondarrion oʀ targ𝘢ry𝓮n

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

ouch. but deserved .. his next comment making her doubt asking, was he the wrong person to take as a teacher? — well, too late to turn back now.

“I promise.” she confirms with a firm nod, already moving towards the training yard. figuring that’s where he wants her to go.

[*𓆰𓆪。𝐚e𝐫𝐢o͟𝓷 @flamesgon]

⠀ “ you’re weak.
but i can help you, if you promise not to cry at the first blow ” hands on the hilt of his sword.

“ walk. ”

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

— another moment before she speaks up again, daring to meet his gaze once more. even attempting to offer a small, yet sweet smile. needing to make sure he knows that she wasn’t gawking for the wrong reasons. “.. it wasn’t because of your injury, if that’s what you thought.”

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

why did it always have to be a tourney? why couldn’t it have been a feast? a true celebration where all guests enjoy themselves; fill their bellies with delicious food, have many a drink and dance the night away? instead she’s out in the cold, forced to watch men get hurt for —

[𝓟𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝓡𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 . @LYKIRIVHAGAR]

ㅤ
—— @TWJNFLAME

Aemond hated tourneys. He hated the smugness of knights, the arrogance of men who believed themselves worthy of victory. When Viserys still lived, his father had often forced him to take part in such spectacles. Now, on the occasion of Aegon’s —

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

— scolding her .. causing her cheeks to redden.

“I was trying to .. I didn’t mean ..” she starts, attempting to save the situation. a sigh leaving her then, gaze lowering to her hands which lay in her lap. fingers fidgeting with one another. “My apologies .. “

Aelora needing —

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

— instead, bringing it to her lips to carefully sip from it. “I’ve been out, riding horses with Aelor. working on my embroidery. practising my dance steps. ~ oh! and I’ve been reading some more about dragons too.”

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

some relief washes over her when her father picks up the other fork and takes a tiny bite. no matter how small, or what the reason for taking it is, it feels like a small victory to her.

her gaze remains with him when he searches for words. Aelora patiently waiting, —

[๋ ࣭ ⭑ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎𝑹𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐥 @themeekprince]

A quiet laugh escaped him at watching her take the first bite. He was glad, yet he felt guilty. A daughter should not have to encourage her Father to eat. To feel as though she had to care for him rather than the other way around. She deserved far better.

Picking up the other —

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

— noticing his internal struggle with finding an answer to her question, but changing his mind after all. turning the conversation back to her.

“it’s never a burden if it helps to ease your mind and heart the slightest.” but she won’t pry. hands picking up her cup of tea —

[ᅠᅠ 𝕯𝑨𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑵┈ ᵗᵃʳᵍᵃʳʸᵉⁿ @m0rtrouge]

https://t.co/J4kP0QA3Z5

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

/ I’m out sightseeing for the day, but will sit down for these tonight 🥰

[𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐴 @TWJNFLAME]

/ I’ll probs get to a starter & replies tomorrow, I’m tired from travelling all day 🤍

[ً @gutbled]


　
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