they stared at jaehaera.
“ i am sorry.. ” words mumbled, quietly standing up and trying to avoid the sunlight as it made his eyes look even more tired. “ i overslept. ”
it didn’t take much for for such little touch to wake him up, he had felt her presence around him — fingers let go of chalice, not realizing it was about to hit the ground. hand wiped the corner of his mouth, blinking eyes as ⤷
lilacs gazed upon him, a weary sigh escaping her. the princess approaches quietly, crouching down besides her twin. fingers lightly touch his arm, while trying to dislodge the chalice from his hand. the smell of too much wine was strong, but she does not recoil — it reminds her
/ it’s been 3+ years that i have been writing jaehaerys.. we’re literally locked in together and i have built so much headcanons for him over the time.
eyes briefly shut, grip loosened around chalice and the tap on shoulder caused for him to wake up. it felt like an eternity as cup hit ground, violet orbs looked distress as the young prince ⤷
exhaustion clings onto him, the hot beating sun as he sits out in the courtyard — eyes seemed to lose track, weakened as he tries to stay awake … fingers tighten around chalice.
private + selective, 𝙹𝙰𝙴𝙷𝙰𝙴𝚁𝚈𝚂 𝕿𝙰𝚁𝙶𝙰𝚁𝚈𝙴𝙽 †⃨ hotd verse. show and headcanon influences. written and explored by t͟a͟n͟o͟, they/them. explicit and triggering themes ahead.
private + selective, 𝙹𝙰𝙴𝙷𝙰𝙴𝚁𝚈𝚂 𝕿𝙰𝚁𝙶𝙰𝚁𝚈𝙴𝙽 †⃨ hotd verse. show and headcanon influences. written and explored by t͟a͟n͟o͟, they/them. explicit and triggering themes ahead.