it was a rarity, to find
understanding rather than scorn, and enough for the young king to properly turn around.
guidance sought, and yet so rarely provided, it were her words to soothe what ›
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her expression softened as she pondered on his words, “ they will try to make themselves shine, and undermine you by making you think your role is to sit and be quiet, ” power hungry men that they were.
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a window was looked at ;
out from, from a distance.
“ i wish for action, yet they force me to remain. ” , brows furrowing, his gaze was soon to be returned to her, “ what do you ›
( torn from own thoughts,
he soon turned his head to the sudden intruder. ah .̲.̲.̲ her. )
it’s the small council .̲.̲.̲ ( a furrow to own brows. ) am i not to be listened to ?
the king’s features. )
how has .̲.̲.̲ how is she ?
( for despite an own discontent, 𝒃itterness, directed at a sister, a child had not only been taken, but a sibling to jaehaera, too. )
jaehaera .̲.̲.̲ ?
i wasn’t aware she’d .̲.̲.̲ of course.
( a desk stepped away from, not that he’d been able to make sense of these documents, a rare expression of concern started adorning ›
forearms draped atop a chair’s
illustrious backrest, it was the other’s sight to elicit brief confusion. it was a rarity, .̲.̲.̲ to encounter aemond’s shadow without the prince nearby.
“ has my ›