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the 𝖜𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝖇𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, my father used to call it. lyanna had a touch of it, and my brother brandon more than a touch.
it brought them both
to an 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒.
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footsteps went unnoticed until voice caught her off guard, body immediately tensed up followed by a soft gasp. head turned to face him, “ my 𝓁ord.. you’ve frightened me quite well. ”
one would swear the ghosts of the halls walked within his foot falls, the way he was able to enter a room without so much as making a sound. “ my lady. ”
( smile across lips, hand pulled as it’s placed at her side. ) i am pleased to hear, petyr. i too, fare well as this morn.. perhaps missing lysa and edmure slightly.