#ERIK001

[encirclet]

addressed   to          :         erik  lannister   /   @unchartedfates​  .

location          :          draconidis  ball  .

“  do  you  know  any  targaryens  ,  lord  ?  ”   maery  aims  the  question  at  what  she  suspects  to  be  a  lannister  lord  —   the  lannister  lord  ,  maybe .  “  i’ve  heard  plenty  a  rumour  that  the  lannisters  have  licked  the  toes  of  the  dragon  for  eons  ,  ”  she  quips  ,  hand  waving  through  the  air  and  dark  irises  flicking  to  the  open  sky  above  them  ,  “  but  i  suppose  in  the  name  of  empirical  inquiry  ,  i  ought  to  ask  one  myself  .  ”  she  watches  him  expectantly  ,  eyes  the  size  of  fine  ,  royal  china  .  “  you  are  of  house  lannister  ,  aren’t  you  ?  ”  her  winters  spent  holed  up  at  pyke  within  reach  of  the  fire’s  warm  radius  ,  coupled  with  her  stubborn  reluctance  to  travel  southbound  unless  it  was  to  dorne  left  the  greyjoy  princess  with  a  startlingly  sparse  knowledge  of  the  southern  houses  .  she  knew  them  by  name  ,  but  not  by  countenance  —  something  she  intended  to  remedy  during  her  time  in  king’s  landing  .

#LET ME KNOW IF THIS IS OKAY! #i was determined #* filed as : dialogue ― maery greyjoy . #* filed as : draconidis ball . #erik001

[supersonicdreams]

@speakingofhoney​ || continued from ( x )

The blonde sighed and rolled on her back again. "Sorry, I didn't mean to... I just had a horrible week" and she had literally no one to talk about. "You don't have to say anything you don't feel, though" she then added. Just because he was the only exciting thing in her life, it didn't mean that he had to feel the same way about her.

#mary&erik001 #thanks for replying! #i made a new post for the notifications; hope you don't mind :)