I do apologise that I have not been writing as of late, I am finishing the last semester, I just uploaded a PowerPoint presentation and I need to upload another presentation and then an exam is at the 13th, so I have been losing muse for writing in general. I will return after!
@llithyia_noble + quiet menace surrounding her, as their eyes locked in a fierce, unyielding stare that hinted at the depths of death lurking just beneath the surface.
❝King's Landing heard of your. . . Power.❞
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⠀⠀⠀⠀❝Such a 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 dove, so peerless and. . . Grace.❞
The lioness of the Lannisters lifted her chin with a regal air, her tousled dirt-blond hair billowing in the wind, reminiscent of a majestic lion's mane. Before her stood a Roman woman, an aura of +
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⠀⠀⠀⠀The 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 haired lioness of the Lannister's hues have traced over the male before her —— fined fingernails seem to drum on her goblet, filled with crimson liquid that seemed as though she drank the blood of her enemies. She raised it with words as +
“Then let the skies rage, and let the wine flow. A Queen may drink for the ache she carries... or the crown she does not. But tell me, does it fill the emptiness, Cersei or only delay it?”
+ though it was a cut of an enemy's wound.
❝Emptiness?❞
She began.
❝—— It is but a fleeting gossip in my realm of power. To drink is to embrace the chaos of this kingdom, to drown the weak in their despair. The crown is my solace, and I shall revel in my dominion until +