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was he?” With that shooting Artoo with a disapproving glare. “Say—“ A glance down at the soft creases that marred some parts of her skirt giving indication that she’s been sitting in the stairs. “— do you not prefer cushions for sitting?”

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Gerold leaving off to fulfill is hardly a happenstance that affects the days to days of Lenore anymore —— it is as natural as the sun sets and rises. With every leave, however, people are left behind. A fact overlooked most of the time by them both, in all earnest. Lenore has

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her feet, but to her surprise he is not alone. Sansa Stark is with him—— Sansa, a lady she knows in name, definitely, and from * that particular rag sheet article.

“Lady Stark,” the curtsy responded to with her own. “Apologies, Marquess Dayne’s pup wasn’t a menace to you

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( nose in a binder filled with past themes, possible color schemes, contact number of caterers, y’know all the goods ~ ) hm?

[ᅠᅠᅠ ♯ ᅠ𝐒𝑯͜͡𝐄 ᅠᅠ ͏ִ⎖ @DOHAERYX]

A series.

[ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ⁽ ᵂ ⁾ 𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗡 ͏ִ⎖ @JELZASMA]

ᅠ #⠀𝘚𝘗𝘖𝘛𝘛𝘌𝘋 .ᐟ ❜ HRH DAENERYS STORMBORN /. outside the braavosi embassy. reportedly assigned on her first tour from the royal administration, as a westerosi envoy. for more details read https://t.co/aq0KPTggtO

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@VENOMWEANED weights and battles —— though, as always, she will bear what she can so he can bear his.

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𝗕𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗧𝗢𝗪𝗡 had been a stable at any respectable person’s household, for what imbecile would revel in ignorance. For her, however, news features had also been heralds of * loss. Nights she would lie not listening but willing for names she hold dear to not be part of it.

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@VENOMWEANED protection from her, that * child does. “There is much to be done, si? The stationary must be replaced, the wax seals altered.” Free had lifts up to dust the imperfection in his shoulder blades as if to ready it for more

[𝐴𝑅𝐼𝐴𝑁𝑁𝐸 @WillfulHeir]

❛ NYMERIA 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 AS 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 AS ANY MAN, AND SO 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐈 ❜

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ooc. my poor son, my baby 🗣️

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ooc. OH MY GOD,,, hold up this warms the h*art

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ooc. just a lil sumn 🫶🏼

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Hand flies to chest—— startled, at sudden company, ( she * can be loud for silent steps 💢 ) A smirk follows, however.

“Good Evening to you, too, Nymeria. And, yes —— protocol says it’s proper, cariño.”

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tongue. Lost and foreign it was. In the flurry of thoughts and words that cannot be strung. A hand reaches out to clasp onto fingers. “Felicidades, hijo.”

Would it suffice? For now, it would.

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he’s not otherwise predisposed in the White Tower —— or by Viserys’ side. A smile ; faint as it comes, ghostly in the face of the dowager.

“Gerold,” she speaks in hopes to halt him as they meet points. There’s much to say, much lauding to be done. Yet, sentiment dies on tip of