@draconises the towering figure is smiling no more. he stands by the kneeling girl , sharp shadows attempting to hide his sour expression . " trust me, i know. " before he leaves, he turns towards her. " and it has also taught me that more than rumours, they love a scandal . "
it matters not if your wolf is well - behaved , is he rich ? can he pay the price ? warmth has no value in the south , and gold is what can get you good counsel .
the prince was met with a curious, raised brow. he knew he'd been raised in Oldtown, but he didn't take the young royal as someone pious enough to visit the Sept at this hour. "my prince, what brings you here tonight?
you seem-- troubled."
—Daeron didn't know what he was seeking in the Sept this day. He was so lost, he would beg the Seven for anything. Any sign. —
—Seeing anyone on holy grounds was unusual, at this hour especially —
@draconises (+) and prays one last time . " their whispers corrode your reputation, as well as the ones of those around you. i'd advise you to drown the whispers, lady daena . "
@draconises a soft sigh leaves him , children caught in a tight net of power and brewing conflict . may the Mother keep them safe . " and don't children say the truth about their parents? with wordless declaration, they do expose secrets that should have been hidden. " he stands (+)
@draconises that is --- a fair thing to pray for . it might be good for her to take other people's advise . he's lighting yet another candle . it must be done . " lady daena , take a word of advice from me . a truth can do as much harm as a lie . and people whisper . "