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a collection of dragon dreams, oldtown winds, silver hair, green velvet, and the fictional people who occupy far too much of my mindྀི🤍🕯🦢 ˚｡ 𖹭
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my essentials for living : dragons, old books, daeron and gwayne existing, rainy days, delusion, fictional men, my desired realities.
“I want to see my sons again, and helaena, my sweet girl, oh... and king jaehaerys. I will read to him, as I did when I was little. he used to say I had a lovely voice.”
— the dying alicent to her septa 🦢🪲🪽
Exhausting, wasn't it? Hiding beneath the cloak of your own righteousness. But now they see you as you are.
“what have i done but what was expected of me? forever upholding the kingdom, the family, the law. while you flout all to do all as you please. where is duty? where is sacrifice? it's trampled under your pretty foot again! and now you take my son's eye, and to even that, you feel entitled.”
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✶ alicent was described as precocious at fifteen and clever and lovely at the age of eighteen. after having given birth four times, alicent remained as slender and graceful as before the first pregnancy.
