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𓏲ּ ֶָ 𝑤𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑠𝒕𝒗 ⁝ aslihan malbora, thirty, cis female, she/her. announcing the arrival of NISA of house MARTELL, the PRINCESS of SUNSPEAR. whispers among the court name them to be both NURTURING and EXPLOSIVE in disposition, and those closest to them speak to their interests in crafting weapons. if we bards could compose a song for them, it might tell stories of sun light beaming through the curtains in the early hours of the morning, papers all over their space, greek tragedies, a starvation for the unconventional, thoughts scattered on pieces of paper, a half empty bottle of wine. the seven whisper to their most devout queen as she sleeps, making her question where their loyalties truly lie. are they right to whisper? for their loyalties truly lie with DORNE.
full name : nisa martell . age : thirty years old . date of birth : the 14th of the fourth turn ( april ) . hometown : sunspear , dorne , westeros gender & pronouns : cis female + she / her . orientation : bisexual + biromantic . marital status : unwed . titles & occupation : princess of sunspear . astrological sign: aries .
despite being third in the line to the throne, with little to no expectancy to make it as her father’s heir, nisa always had a sense of duty like no other. she was early to classes, ready to sit through whatever meetings her father needed her to (and to sneak into the ones she wasn’t truly allowed, sitting in the back or having her ear attached to the door while no one was looking) and most of all, making sure the guests would fall in love with the beauty of dorne whenever they came to visit. while the job to look pretty seemed ridiculous enough, nisa always knew there was more to the smiles she would carry during conversations and the whispers people would drop after dinner, expecting no harm to come from doran’s polished daughter. but her father knew that was far from the truth, accompanying the beautiful dresses and perfectly painted lips there were hungry eyes; for information, for places her arms couldn’t reach and most of all, to make things right. her father had once compared her with a sunburn, nice at first and lovely to sit under during summer time but give it a few hours and you’ll be scarred for life if you’re not careful. when ships would turn away back to where they came from and the curtains were fully closed, nisa was someone else. a much more spontaneous figure, ditching the dresses for combat attire to spend most of her days crafting her bow and arrow into perfection. above everything else, nisa martell is a loyal woman. she is someone who knows when to be quiet in a conversation or to step out completely, but she will never abandon those who she loves, as small as that group might be. once you’ve gained her affection and love, you’re set for life. and that, in a way, is her fatal flaw. allowing her loved ones to walk over her and use her for their goals was a constant problem she faced growing up, ever since she barely came back home alive from following one of her father’s special quests.
personality wise: while nisa knows how to hold herself in court and especially with outsiders, she’s definitely not a pushover. she always finds a way to get her point across, she just does it in ways that aren’t as obvious or wouldn’t be openly stepping on any toes. you’ll never see her say anything bad about her family in public, no matter how comfortable she might feel with someone. the problems she has with her house are to be discussed between them, including any reservations she has now with her father.
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