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เฃช๐“ฒึผ โ™” โ”Šโ› ๐•ฌ rider of the mighty Vhagar, the greatest of living dragons, she embraced both the glory and peril of her heritage. โœโ”Š. เฃช ห–
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xn--moxie-rs3cfa10305e.xn--6โ€ฆ A friendly reminder not to dictate what people should or should not write. As long as it isnโ€™t inherently problematic or harmful, AUโ€™s can exist within fandoms. It is, in fact, ๐’‡๐’‚๐’๐’‡๐’Š๐’„๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’.
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shiver for me, let your fragility glistenโ€” a trembling reflection of my own.
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๐“ฒึผ โ™” โ”Šโ› ๐•ฌnd at my end, I want to die a ๐–‰๐ซ๐š๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ซ๐ข๐๐ž๐ซโ€™๐ฌ death. Not that of some fat country lord. โœโ”Š. เฃช ห–
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โ €โ €โ €๐’๐‡๐„ ๐…๐ˆ๐๐ƒ๐’ ๐“๐‡๐„ air in court to be so stifling; does the ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ not? So many eyes, so many whispers, watching their every step.
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โ €โ €โ €๐•ดn ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ” ๐€๐‚, the union of Prince Daemon and Lady Laena Velaryon soon bore its first fruit. In the glow of their early years, whispers spread from Pentos to Kingโ€™s Landingโ€”Laena had quickened, carrying a child of dragonโ€™s blood.
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เฃช๐“ฒึผ โ™” โ”Šโ› ๐•ฟhere is nothing in the world more ๐–•๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ than a good story. โœโ”Š. เฃช ห–
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โ €โ €โ €๐’๐‡๐„ ๐‡๐€๐ƒ ๐€๐‹๐–๐€๐˜๐’ loved the sea, but now, swollen with child and trapped in a bed that felt more like a tomb, she feared she would never touch the water again. Laena lay reclined against a swell of silken cushions, the curve of her body made vast by the child ยป
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ยป one hand resting atop her swollen belly, feeling the slow, drowsy kick of the babe within. A ghost of a smile touched her lips, wistful as the tide that never turned back. โ€œ . . . Does it still feel strange? Holding him and knowing he is yours? ยป
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โ €โ €โ €๐‘ซ๐‘จ๐‘น๐‘ฒ ๐‘จ๐‘บ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ depths of the Midnight Sea, her gaze lingered upon him; unreadable yet brimming with an amusement that danced like firelight upon polished marble. Still, Laena allowed him no easy victory. With the slow elegance of one ยป
His attention towards her beauty is enough *declaration already. cautious steps as he took the nearest cup of wine from the cupbearer approaching her ladyship with a roguish smile. โ€œ lady laena, โ€ he greeted offering her a cup of wine.
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ยป accustomed to courtly games, she extended a hand, her fingers grazing his own as she accepted the cup. A brush of skin, fleeting yet charged, as if lightning had crackled between them, igniting something just beyond words. She lifted the goblet towards ยป
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ยป her lips, yet just before allowing the wine to pass them, she paused, letting her eyes meet his with a gaze heavy enough to anchor ships. โ€œ My Prince. You mean to offer me wine . . . or your company? โ€œ
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โ €โ €โ €๐€๐๐ƒ ๐ˆ๐… he stares any longer, shall she assume he wishes to make a declaration? Or is he merely a moth drawn to the nearest flame โ€”โ€” only to ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’“๐’ for his foolishness?
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โ €โ €โ €๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘ณ๐‘ณ ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘น is there a reason the ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ is staring, or have they simply never seen someone so beyond their station?
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the ocean sings lullabies of those who never returned from its depths.
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โ € โ € ๐ˆ ๐–๐ˆ๐‹๐‹ ๐‡๐€๐•๐„ ๐Œ๐˜ ๐‚๐‘๐Ž๐–๐ ๐Ž๐‘ ๐ˆ ๐–๐ˆ๐‹๐‹ ๐‡๐€๐•๐„ ๐‡๐ˆ๐’ ๐‡๐„๐€๐ƒ
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โ € I ๐˜ผ๐™ˆ MEANT TO ๐—ฆ๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—ฉ๐—˜ YOU, UNTIL ๐ทฬต๐ธฬต๐ดฬต๐‘‡ฬต๐ปฬต OR THE ๐ธ๐‘๐ท OF ๐ŽอŸ๐”อŸ๐‘อŸ ๐’อŸ๐“อŸ๐ŽอŸ๐‘อŸ๐˜ .
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