———— since when am i responsible
for an enemy attack, dear sister .ᐣ *
he was cynical , obviosly . covered up
the real event : after all, it was a
dragons fight, no one would know
who said ‘ dracarys ’ first.
ㅤㅤ ㅤ
ㅤ ❝ I wouldn't be grumbling if I weren't hearing the chatter from the castle about the king's accident. Aemond, what the hell did you do? ❞ Her voice sounded more concerned than accusatory
ㅤ
the presence of the woman revealed
that the dragon already had a rider.
a hand was positioned on the hilt of
the sword , although it was not
wielded. ———— so, you own this
dragon.
&.
he made an rethorical question, of
course it was. even a blind man would
notice, there was a loud roar from
vhagar, from far away. ———— i
should be the one asking question,
woman, dont you know your prince .ᐣ
&.
———————— lykirī.
he said in high valyrian , urging the
creature to obey his command, hostile.
he thought that there no longer dragons as nearly the size of vhagar,
a little curious.
so , the rumors were true about an
wild unclaimed dragon . he could
hear the violent roar , the prince
gaze filled with an pure thirst of
possession . vhagar landed far
away , he should go alone.
&.
——————— umbās , vhagar.
jumped from the dragon—bound cell .
aemonds hand gripped tightly onto
the sword strapped to his waist. he
might be victorious in claiming a new
dragon. getting that close made him
realize the size of the wild dragon.
* @THETWINLAENA
there was an such tired sign leaving
from aemond , leaving the wine glass
on the near table. —— and * what do
you want me to do , exactly .ᐣ mumbling around the castle wont help.