‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖

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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ࿆ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ o͜͡ldtown’s ⠀ ݁ ⠀ ⠀ pri͟n͟ce ⠀ .
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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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ᅠ ┈༝ ᭄᭡ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞
𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐲 ׅ ׄ 𖥸.
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[ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ 𝐖𖣠𝙻𝙵 ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵒʳᵗʰ @wintershonor]

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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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( the very roots of his hair bore the valyrian silver, yet should a stray glance chance to catch the sight, discretion dictated otherwise— it was far wiser to look away. )
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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍* ‍𝓌i͟𝐬𝐡 ‍ ‍𝔱o ‍ ‍𝒔pill ‍ ‍𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡. @aeksiondarys]

https://t.co/22BkIRf3XL

[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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softly as the nocturnal breeze swept against the contour of his face, catching stray strands and brushing them aside, whilst his lilac gaze remained unwavering upon the other. )
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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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i had scarce expected to draw the fascination of a nephew of mine so early in our acquaintance. yet here we stand — daggers, steel, and … lures, naturally. ( he remarked ↓
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[* 𝐒𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 ˖ 𝓟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐂͟𝐄͟𝐒͟𝐒. @zaldritsos]

ﾠ 𝓈he, at last, came to her feet, turning to face Daeron ﹔ though he was shorter than his brother Aemond, he was still a few inches taller than her, and for that reason, her chin lifted. ››

[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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would have been sealed long before this breath.
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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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( eyes of purest lilac settled upon the man, tracking the cadence of his speech with a quiet, curious intensity; the fellow scarce dared to raise his eyes, leaving him utterly ↓
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[𝕯ʀ͟ᴀ͟ɢ͟ᴏ͟ɴ͟ ͡┈「𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 」 @ZALDRIZESHEART]

𝓵one campfire crackled beneath
star decorated heavens , its
amber glow dancing across
𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘯 plate & w͟eathered steel .

seated upon a fallen log ,
the 𝓴night drew a whetstone
slowly along the edge of sword .

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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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blind to the royal blood standing before him— an ignorance that could well be turned to a prince's own advantage. ) had i any true intent to do you harm, friend, your fate ↓
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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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manner of toil. i shall gladly yield such tasks to far more practised hands than my own.
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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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( his eyes narrowed faintly, a flicker of amusement tempering the gesture before he lifted his chin, his steady gaze remaining anchored firmly upon her countenance. ) not with that ↓
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[* 𝐒𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 ˖ 𝓟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐂͟𝐄͟𝐒͟𝐒. @zaldritsos]

ﾠ 𝒶 laugh escaped her and, for the first time, the princess abandoned the dirt, rubbing one hand against the other to wipe away the last traces before glancing over her own shoulder, searching for him. ››

[️️ ️️ LORD ️️– ️️ HIGHTOWER. @hewholed]

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ʟᴏʀᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴏʟᴅᴛᴏᴡɴ
•——| 𝗢𝗥𝗠𝗨𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥 |——•

ʜᴏᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ
ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ

ㅤ𑣲 - ↺
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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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him to turn his hands to … tilling the earth? ) i fear i lack the right hand for such labours. the masters never did trust me with the husbandry of the gardens.

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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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( he lowered his gaze to the soil beneath their feet, then raised his eyes to study her countenance, a faint crease marring the smooth expanse of his brow. did she intend ↓
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[* 𝐒𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 ˖ 𝓟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐂͟𝐄͟𝐒͟𝐒. @zaldritsos]

ﾠ 𝒽er lips, though out of sight, curved into a smile, her palms now softening a clump of earth.

“nay. would you help me .ᐣ”

[𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 @honoredbyfire]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ(𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐎𝐥𝐝𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝙇𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧, 𝘿𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 )

[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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you sometime, it is truly quite endearing. tell me, do you take any fancy to lures?
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[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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( so, escaping from the watchful eyes of his kin only to end up sharing a nocturnal sanctuary alongside his nephew? it was almost amusing, from a certain perspective, that they ↓
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[ ‍‍ ‍   not  ‍‍   ‍‍ so  ‍‍   ‍‍ perfect @daomistan]

‘tis whole night till dawn felt almost as if it were a dream given by the gods; a whatif in scenario had that dusk at driftmark had went a path of difference. but lucerys was ↓

[‍ ‍daero͜n ‍ of ‍ 𖥸 ‍ ᴼ͟ᴸ͟ᴰ͟ᵀ͟ᴼ͟ᵂ͟ᴺ ‍ ۫ ׅ ‍ ♖ @syzmere]

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upon his lips as he glanced at the younger lad once more, extending a hand to playfully nudge the other’s shoulder downward before finally offering his response. ) i might show ↓
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