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rphelperblog · 1 year
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Alicent Hightower Quote RP Meme
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inspired by @westerosiqueens​ @bcbliophile​
"How many more must die to slake your thirst for vengeance?”
Reluctance to kill isn’t the same as weakness.”
“To have every young knight and lord fawning over you… What misery.” 
You may do as you wish, husband... when I am cold in my grave.“
We must not rule with cruelty and callousness. “
You imbecile.“
"I? What have I done but what was expected of me?“
Where is duty? Where is sacrifice? It’s trampled under your pretty foot again“
Forever upholding the kingdom, the family, the law. While you flout all to do all as you please. “
When I wish to talk to him, I know I must make the effort.”
I wouldnt know what to say.”
“You have an easy way about you, your grace.”
“What mother wouldn’t”
“All anyone sees when they look at me now- the queen.”
“Sjhe swore her innocence and I believed her.”
A good queen offers to bring comfort to her subjects.”
I wanted whatever you impressed on me to want.”
We are both mothers and we love our children.”
I saw him last night.”
One day, you will be our king.”
“My dearest love.”
In the end, honor and decency will previal.”
“I find I have few friends there.”
“No but he will be partial to me.”
“She will move to cut off any obstacle for her succession.”
We must defend our own.”
“No one to take my side.”
“You are wiser than I believed you to be.”
“Rather a piece to be moved about the board.”
“Mine own father doesn’t know the language of words. to not.”
And bastards are monsters by nature.”
We do not rule but we may guide the men that do.
“How sweetly the fox speaks when it’s been cornered by the hounds.“
A true queen counts the cost to her people.“
“My husband would not have wanted her married.”
She will never bend a knee.”
Our hearts were never one. I see that now. Rather, I have been a piece that you moved about the board.
This is not a game.”
“He used to say that I had a lovely voice.”
The city is yours, Princess, but you will not hold it long."
“All they have sowed, now they may reap.”
"The boy is the father to the man, and bastards are monstrous by nature.”
“It was an ugly thing. I regret it.”
“the rats play when the cat is gone.”
“let us together summon a great council.”
“mother have mercy on us.”
It’s not so long and the last baby came out back.”
“I am glad you are home.”
“Nor will they spare my children.”
Our hearts were never one. I see that now. Rather, I have been a piece that you moved about the board.“
“It is rare for girls in this realm to get a choice between two suitors, no less two score of them.”
I disgraced myself. And ensured my husband's favor will forever rest on her.“
and to even that, you feel entitled.“
“I have to believe that in the end, honor and decency will prevail. We need to hew to that and to each other.” 
For all her faults, she is your sister, your father's daughter...“
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skyminsworld · 21 days
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Lookin for a hotd themed rp (house of the dragon)
Yall im back and realised im desperate for a rp like this
Basically am lookin for a Rhaenyra or Alicent or both for my fem oc (im a simp for both)
Or even mix up skz and hotd themes
About me:
My timezone is EEST
Can rp on here Discord ,instagram ,twitter etc
Semi-lit to literate can write a whole pharagraph if needed
Usually do GxG ,MxG ,MxM ,poly
We can talk out a plot together
Preferably 18+ as we can also include smut
Fluff ,Smut ,angst all welcomed
Yea thats all so do contact me if you wanna rp
We can talk outside of rp too since I love meeting new people
Preferably long term
Also can like this
Love yall bye mwah
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meropegaaunt · 2 months
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anybody 18+ and literate down for a house of the dragon roleplay? i’m looking for a daemon targaryen, aemond targaryen, jacaerys velaryon or book-based aegon targaryen! we can double ofc, and darker themes and NSFW are welcome. if interested, give this a like and i’ll reach out
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motheredgreen · 1 month
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Alicent Hightower,
Roleplay Blog, Active And Open for Interactions!
Semi-Descriptive and Literate
Multiship , Oc Friendly , 18+ Only
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LIKE FOR A STARTER FROM JACAERYS VELARYON
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targaryenismuses · 2 months
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GAME OF THRONES, SHOW, & BOOK CANON
daenerys targaryen
INTRODUCTION
Hello! I am sure we all know who Dany is. But I just wanted to make a small post to talk about of what I am going to do with her / how I will write her.
* As if the show, I have seen all of the show. The last seasons felt out of character to me. So, therefore I know what is canon but I don't want to add it to my verison of Dany. I will be rewriting how she gets Kings Landing and the Iron Throne. Her burning innocent people doesn't sit well with me.
Lastly, I don't think I can have her in a romantic relationship with Jon Snow. I just don't like them together. Personality, it makes me cringe and I can't write them together. Also she is his aunt and that makes me uncomfy.
* Lastly, I have read book one. If we ever do anything from the books. I will be making Dany older. Like they did in the show.
FIRST OF HER NAME ;
⠀ 𝗕𝗜𝗢𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟 𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗔
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⠀𝑫 𝒆 𝒔 𝒊 𝒈 𝒏 𝒂 𝒕 𝒊 𝒐 𝒏 𝒔 ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀
ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ﹔ daenerys stormborn
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs﹔ dany, princess, mhysa.
ᴛɪᴛʟᴇs﹔
princess of dragonstone
queen of meereen
breaker of chains
mother of dragons
the burnt
khaleesi of the grass sea
ɴᴏᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴀʟɪᴀsᴇs﹔
the princess that was promised
the dragon queen
the queen across the sea
the dragon's daughter
the silver queen
daughter of death
bride of fire
slayer of lies
prefered pronouns﹔she her herself.
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⠀𝑷 𝒉 𝒚 𝒔 𝒊 𝒐 𝒍 𝒐 𝒈 𝒚
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ʜᴏᴜʀɢʟᴀss﹔18 - 23. 
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ﹔female.
ʟᴏᴄᴋ ʜᴜᴇ﹔sliver blonde. 
sᴛᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ﹔slim.
ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ﹔five feet, two inches. ⠀ ⠀
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⠀𝑪 𝒉 𝒂 𝒓 𝒂 𝒄 𝒕 𝒆 𝒓 𝑻 𝒓 𝒂 𝒊 𝒕 𝒔
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀optimistic, hopeful, passionate in what she believes in, emotional, open-minded, loyal, stubborn, ambitious, protective, cold hearted at times. ⠀ ⠀
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⠀𝑳 𝒊 𝒏 𝒆 𝒂 𝒈 𝒆 ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀
rhaella targaryen - mother.
aerys targaryen I| - father.
rhaegar targaryen - sibling.
viserys Ill targaryen - sibling.
rhaego - (still born) - son.
rhaenys targaryen - niece.
aegon targaryen / jon snow - nephew. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀𝑳 𝒊 𝒏 𝒆 𝒐 𝒇 𝑾 𝒐 𝒓 𝒌
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princess of dragonstone (x)
queen of meereen (x)
queen of the seven kingdoms

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𝑶 𝒏 𝒆 ‘ 𝒔 𝑶 𝒘 𝒏 ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 
ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ sᴛᴀᴛᴜs﹔currently unattached.
ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ﹔bisexaul 
sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs﹔human.
ғᴀᴛᴇ﹔living.
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“What is it?” Jacaerys asked as the doors to his study opened. He glanced up from the papers that were covering his desk. He had been up the last few evenings trying to put together the last finishing touches on the upcoming tourney. It was his first tourney to celebrate his coronation and he needed everything to go well. All the Nobles houses had come to the capital for the coronation and the celebrations that went along with it. So far everything had gone smoothly, everyone seemed to have been getting along, and the small council had assured him the transfer of power from his mother, the late Queen Rhaenyra to Jacaerys her eldest son. The Blacks had won the conflict and Rhaenyra had won the throne and death with the Hightowers and their supporters. Although Jace wanted to ensure this shift would not wake any past problems, and peace would continue throughout the realm.
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cioemyr · 1 year
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HOTD ROLEPLAY CALL
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Welcome my beloved roleplay partners. You coming here means that you are interested in a House of the Dragon roleplay. I am glad to see you here! And here I also share some rules along with the beloved plot of mine.
The rules are here: NSFW will be included, advanced literate roleplayer is needed, knowledge of the world presented in House of the Dragon series produced by HBO. Please have no triggers about gore, strong angst, brutality, cursing, mentions of letting anger out on someone, mentions of incest (Rhaenyra and Daemon's relationship), 18+.
Type of roleplay: oc x canon - possible double up.
Character I search for: Daemon Targaryen.
Characters I can play for you: Aemond Targaryen, Aegon Targaryen, Jaeserys Targaryen, Rhaenyra Targaryen, Daemon Targaryen.
The plot: My favourite one is with Rose being his maid. The maid that is always by his side. She takes care of his clothes, bed and... More important things. Sometimes she even serves him as the fun night in bed. But there is one thing Daemon doesn't know. She loves him.
I want this roleplay to be a very slow burning love. Something slow, sensual. Her being his maid - the most loyal one. His close soldier and protector. I want it to be angsty too. Going into conspiracy, working behind everyone's backs for her prince. One and only - Daemon Targaryen. At first he of course would just treat her as his maid. His little puppet in that huge game. Later giving her false hope and just manipulating, using her feelings (like he always does) before actually falling for her too.
I love to stick to the real world of GoT which is... More than brutal.
If you are interested - please dm me.
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lunaconstantinerp · 1 year
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[Trying out Aemond's shoes]
Aemond sat by the fireplace, one hand supporting his chin while the fingers of the other twirled idlely against each other. He was lost in thought.
He thought of Vhagar and how she had gone against his will... no, no she hadn't done that. She had gone against his word, but he had wanted the boy dead. Those feelings weren't even buried that deep down. They had been just below the surface. Perhaps Vhagar had sensed them more clearly than he himself had. She wasn't burdened by the thought of political aftermath after all. She wasn't weight by thoughts of consequences. She was, perhaps, more capable of sorting out his own feelings than he was.
Aemond much preferred this reasoning to her having simply lashed out because of the fire.
[Not sure I can really pull him off but this was sort of stuck in my head]
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multistoty · 1 year
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my favorite edit ever made for this place by @plutocommissions
Indie Selective Multimuse Rp with fandoms such as HOTD, Star Wars,TVD, Witcher, Turn, Originals, Witcher, TMI, TID, Wednesday, OUAT, Six of Crows and more including lots of YA fandoms.
@multistoty
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rphelperblog · 1 year
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Helaena Targaryen
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Open for any rpers use but inspired by @bcbliophile​ @wcrriorhearts​ @westerosiqueens​ @tessastormrp​ @targaryenprinces​ @multistoty​
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skyminsworld · 10 days
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Daemyra rp against my oc
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Cause I love this two
Do dm me if you wanna try or like this post im open to almost anything
About me
My timezone is EEST
Can rp on here Discord ,instagram ,twitter etc
Semi-lit to literate can write a whole pharagraph if needed
Usually do GxG ,MxG ,MxM ,poly
We can talk out a plot together
Preferably 18+ as we can also include smut
Yea thats all so do contact me if you wanna rp
We can talk outside of rp too since I love meeting new people
Preferably long term Also you can just like this post and I will dm you!
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meropegaaunt · 2 years
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Hello! I’m once again searching for 18+ RP partners. The fandoms I’m currently hoping to write for is HOTD, Teen Wolf, the Star Wars Prequels, the Marauders, and Harry Potter. I’m 18+ and write literate 2+ paragraph responses.
For HOTD, I’m looking for someone to write Daemon, Harwin Strong, or Aemond against my OC.
For Teen Wolf, I’m looking for someone to write Derek Hale, Scott McCall, or Isaac Lahey against my OC.
For Star Wars, I’m looking for someone to write Anakin Skywalker or Obi-Wan Kenobi against my OC.
For the Marauders, I’m looking for someone to write James Potter, Regulus Black, Sirius Black, or Remus Lupin against my OC.
Finally, for Harry Potter, I’m looking for someone to write Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, or George Weasley against my OC.
I typically double up for LIs, and I’m pretty open when it comes to who I’m willing to write for. If you think we’ll be good writing partners, then please react to this post and specify which fandom you’d like to RP. I’m sick at the moment, so I’ll most likely reach out when I’m feeling better. Please be aware that I will ask for a writing sample. I do so just to make sure that our writing styles are compatible.
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rhaella-valeryon · 2 years
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Would anyone be interested in a RP either through a Discord Server or on here?
Looking for someone to write against my OC Rhaella, preferably someone who can write as Aemond Targaryen but I am open to suggestions.
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ofmoonglade · 8 months
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OPEN THREAD for: Galateia, ft. Eudora & Diona.
TAGGING: Members of HoTD-Targaryens (Viserys, Alicent, Aegon, Aemond, and/or Helaena, preferably. Criston Cole is welcome too.)
PLOT SUMMARY: The Silversea Triplets are getting ready to receive visitors from the mainland. It's the first time since Aegon the Conqueror that the Silversea's have entertained dragons on Moonglade. (This will obviously be following an alternate timeline as the Dance has yet to break out; if it does at all.)
The palatial residence has been abuzz with activity in the weeks leading up the arrival of members of House Targaryen; the royal family of Westeros. It was said the King Viserys and the Queen Consort Alicent would be arriving via ship, along with their children: the Princes Aegon and Aemond, as well as the Princess Helaena. Princess Rhaenyra and Prince Daemon, and their family: the Princes Jacerys, Lucerys, and Joffrey, are to join them the following day. They were, of course, forbidden to arrive on dragonback, as the island is ill-suited to host such animals of colossal size.
Galateia, the middle sister of the triplets, stood on the veranda, overlooking the sea. She could make out a ship on the horizon, although it is naught but a speck at present. Heaving a sigh - of impatience, no doubt - she turns on her heel, scandal-clad feet clicking across the marble floor back into her shared living space with her other two sister.
"'Teia. You are still not dressed." Eudora, the eldest of the three, observes; annoyance evident in her tone. She shakes her head, curls bouncing from side to side, in dismay. Ever the punctual one, 'Dora has been ready for hours now; dressed in a gown of sea-foam green with golden detailing that is made from the finest seasilk. "Mother and Father will be terribly cross if we're late!"
"Daydreaming again, sister?" This time it is the youngest of the three, Diona, chimes in, grinning from ear-to-ear. "Thinking of which of the Princes might sweep you off your feet?" She, too, is donning a gown of seasilk, but hers are in the colors of a blushy mauve and rose gold.
Galateia, still wearing a day dress, bristles at her two sisters. "I've plenty of time to ready myself! They will not arrive for at least another hour. Besides, I'm still not certain which gown I want to wear, yet," she says with a pout. "Do I go with the crimson or the pink?"
She stands in front of her wardrobe, picking put the two frocks and holding them up in the light. Each is sublime and would equally impress, but this easily could be one of the most important fashion choices she'll ever make.
It's Eudora's turn to bristle. "Does it matter? You'll be radiant in either!" She says, matter-of-factly.
"It's not like human men truly notice what we're wearing," Diona intones, almost waspishly.
"Di speaks true! I would go for the red; it suits you better," Eudora decides, placing a gentle hand on Galateia's shoulder. "Tis your color, sister."
"Crimson," Galateia corrects before taking the gown in question behind the privacy screen to change. She could practically hear Eudora rolling her eyes at being corrected. Crimson is a shade of red, after all.
"Just get dressed, will you? They expect us to gather inside the main hall soon!" Eudora continues to harp.
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An hour passed, then two.
The Targaryen's ship pulled into harbor about hour after Galateia had spotted them but they were likely freshening themselves after an arduous journey.
The Triplets, along with the remaining siblings on Moonglade, occupy the grand, sweep staircases. At the top and at the center of the point where one could observe the main hall, is the Lady Nerissa and the Lord Merlyn, looking every bit royal as the family who will be arriving.
Each wore a circlet of gold, inlaid with mother of pearl. Nerissa is wearing a gown of seasilk like the rest of her daughters but hers in a resplendent light blue and iridescent white. Merlyn wore a gilded tunic and long jacket that sported a similar shades of light blue and white, the two obviously wanting to show a united front.
The great double doors open and two guards lead in the procession of the royal family.
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ofireandblood · 8 months
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OPEN THREAD for: Valaerys Velaryon
TAGGING: Team Green
PLOT SUMMARY: It's the aftermath of Storm's End. Lucerys is dead and his sister, Valaerys, is taken as a prisoner of war/hostage by the Greens after having fallen off her dragon and washing up on shore, grievously injured.
GONE IN AN INSTANT
There had been no time to react; only time to look on in horror as a great beast tore through Lucerys and Arrax both. As pieces of them fell from the sky; while Valaerys and Aemond watched from the backs of their own dragons, a terrible sound shattered the deafening silence that followed their collective shock. A shriek, a wail of grief and terror, and disbelief so chilling that it amazed even you, the source of such an awful thing.
Vhagar, still thirsty for blood, roared, and turned her sights to her and her dragon, Saffir. Now that the first source of her agitation had been delt with, you were to be her next meal. She could barely make out the shape of her uncle on Vhagar's back but she has no doubt about his purpose: He meant to kill you both.
Terrified, Valaerys gripped the reins so tightly her knuckles turned white. "Soves, Saffir!" She can barely manage to cry out. Saffir flew faster and dove down sharply, twisting in the air into a barrel roll. If she had managed to secure her harness more, she would've been able to hold on.
The dark-haired girl let out a scream, while her body left the safety of the saddle. She hanged there, in mid-air, her fingers wrapped around the reins; the only means she'd had to keep her tethered to her mount. For a few moments, she dangled, wind whipping her about like a ragdoll. By the time Saffir had righted himself again, she came crashing down onto the saddle and knocked the air from her lungs.
In a moment of panic, Valaerys' fingers loosened but before regain her barrings, she'd slipped off the back of the saddle. It being wet from the rain made it impossible to get a firm grip and she fell into the sea below.
WHERE MERLINGS DWELL
Valaerys never learned how to swim. No, she'd been too busy learning archery and reading books to give much thought to the water and its dangers. What was water to a dragon, after all?
How ironic it would be for a dragon to drown. It was almost funny, in sad and tragic sort of way that this would be her fate.
Floating, weightless, in the cool darkness below the waves. There was no pain. No sound. Only silence. Peace. Is that what death was meant to be, tranquil?
It felt like an eternity when all the sound and feeling came back in a painful instant when the sea spit her back onto the shore. Her body felt heavy, as did her mind. Her eyes were screwed shut, fingers digging into the wet sand that seemed to be eroding beneath her body as the waves rushed back.
She couldn't breathe.
It was in this moment that she felt hands on her, flipping her onto her back. She could hear a voice, a familiar, masculine voice speaking High Valyrian. Asking her to open her eyes, to breathe, but she couldn't.
Those same hands began pressing down on her chest and eventually all the water that had settled into your lungs, expelled itself. She gasped, violet eyes opening wide as she lurched awake.
Aemond stared back at her, in surprise. In relief. He appeared every bit the drowned rat as she did. She sputtered, trying to pull in a full breath of air and she once again feels her uncle's hands on her; this time on het back to keep her from falling backwards.
Dizziness and pain hit her quickly; black spots appearing in her vision. Her body hurt - everywhere. Her head, chest, and right arm, especially. He'd urged her to lay back down but before she could, she fell unconscious.
THE VIPER'S DEN
How long has it been? A day? A week?
Valaerys lays prone on a bed, arm in a sling over her chest; her mind in a fog; a side effect of milk of the poppy, no doubt. She is dimly aware of the world around her now. Golden light filters into the room, even from behind drawn curtains. The sun shined after the the storm too, she remembers.
Her eyes, though still heavy with sleep, roam the room. There didn't seem to be a soul in there this time. The last time Valaerys had awakened, she'd begun screaming and twisting on the bed, which required them to bodily hold down, while administering another dose of poppy milk to keep her sedated.
The dreams came then. Strange visions. They weren't nightmares - not in the traditional sense. She saw Lucerys sometimes. Alive and whole again, but he was steeped in shadow. He would sometimes speak to her, sometimes not. Sometimes he would just stare at her.
She sniffs, feeling the tears welling in her eyes and threatening to spill again. Her chest is tight with emotion and pain; she had heard then mention she'd broken a few ribs along with her wrist and arm. This time, the princess is able to shift her weight; they'd remove the last of the restraints. Slowly, she rolls onto her good side, which expends more energy than she expected.
"Ugh..." Valaerys grunts, attempting to push herself upright. It's at that very moment when she hears the jingling of keys and lock being turned. She stills, fear rising like bile in her throat.
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