ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑

⠀⠀ 𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, I've endeavoured to 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 both 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 and the 𝒓͟𝒆͟𝒂͟𝒍͟𝒎. And somehow *𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦 of it 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀. ⠀⠀

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

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𝐖𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗪𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗬 𝑮͟𝑼͟𝑰͟𝑫͟𝑬͟
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗘𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗗𝗢.⠀ ⠀

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᴰᵒᶜᵗᵒʳꜝꜝ ╱ 𝕾𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 ⋆ .⁣ @VlSHANTlX]

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[ً @holyaches]

you're a mess of good intentions gone wrong. you strike a match on yourself to keep others warm， and now the whole world is on fire.

[Callisto (comms open) @CallistoAwe]

ofc im posting this banger again the fuck #hotd #alicenthightower

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝖗𝐞𝐚𝓵𝐦’𝐬 𝓭𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝖙. @DRAGONlSM]

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‍ ‍ 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐬,
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝒓𝒉𝒐𝒚𝒏𝒂𝒓, 𝚊𝚗𝚍
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝗳͟𝗶͟𝗿͟𝘀͟𝘁͟ 𝚖𝚎𝚗.
https://t.co/gKrr7LuY2P

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

https://t.co/m4uZiMmPLx

[ᅟᅟgibson girl, @sainticide]

i don't resent anyone. i just wish somebody would look at me and see how small i am compared to the world. i wish someone would see how hard i'm trying to hold everything together! i'm trying! it's hard! everything is very much not together!

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

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♖ https://t.co/3OK2lNSTVf ⠀
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[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

https://t.co/eZPeFpUw2c

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

“ You make it easy to forget my temper, husband, when you speak like that.”

For now, this moment alicent takes the peace. While it lasts.

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

His words were gentle, familiar, laced with that old warmth brushing against the edges of her armor like the tide against stone. She allows herself to close her eyes for a moment as his hand moves through her hair, the gesture softening her shoulders. (...)

[‍ ‍ ‍‍ ✶ 𝒂͟𝒔͟𝒉͟𝒂͟𝒓͟𝒂 . ᐟ @lilacstarfall]

the years of marriage did not diminish the king's love for the queen, quite the opposite, even though his wife's temperament was sometimes spicy.

“ you and your concern make me very happy. everyone in our court is fine, including us. ”

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

“ Gratitude is a quiet thing at court. It rarely leaves the lips of those who benefit from it most. ”

A faint smile curves her lips as her fingers trace lightly over the edge of his collar, idle and thoughtful, before resting her palm above his chest. (..)

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

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𖤐 ⠀༌༙⁎ @delirizaldrizes
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[ً @holyaches]

my words might not mean anything now， but just remember one thing——even if the world turns on you， i will always be by your side.

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

* pointing at his face.

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

hmm ... wait let me double check. the circles under your eyes are a bit darker than usual, there are some gray in your hair, the lines on your forehead are starting to look like father ... want me to continue judging you?

[‍ ‍ ᴸᴼᴿᴰ‍ ‍ 𝓞𝗥𝗠𝗨𝗡𝗗. @aidonaeos]

what could possibly indicate that i'm not alright?

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

. . . you alright? also, good morrow.

[‍ ‍ ᴸᴼᴿᴰ‍ ‍ 𝓞𝗥𝗠𝗨𝗡𝗗. @aidonaeos]

good morrow.

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

The queen moved through the quiet corridors with the scent of incense still clinging to her—ashen rose and myrrh. Her hands were folded neatly in front of her, prayer ring still upon one finger, a trace of solemnity lingering in her gaze.

𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘄 from your queen.

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

And wiser than I expected. ”

Her gaze returned to the path ahead, but not without adding—deliberately—

“ I hope you both keep each other steady. Gods know we are not meant to carry fire alone. ”

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

sauntering beside Visenya outside the Sept, composed and watchful, her hands were folded neatly in front of her, rosary still tangled between her fingers—a habit rather than intent. Visenya’s words echoed behind the graceful cadence of her steps, sharp and layered. (...)

[* 𝐒𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 ˖ 𝓟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐂͟𝐄͟𝐒͟𝐒. @zaldritsos]

ﾠ 𝑡he steps were calm as they left the sept, allowing the queen's words to linger in the air before offering her a response. ››

[ᵀᴴᴱ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 @beaconsacrifice]

A pause, long enough to feel like caution. A faint smile, thin, enigmatic—graced her lips, not unkind, but knowing.

“ Aemond burns quietly, like the flame of a vigil candle. Steady, until it is not. If you have found balance with him, then you are braver than most. (..)