#ββ β’ πππππππ£πͺπ€ π β¦ β° * β§ verse 005.
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half a decade, and aerea could still hear herself screaming at rhaena that she hated her and what a horrible mother sheβd been. and then the young princess has disappeared, returning a year later practically dead already. survival had brought a second chance, not just for her own happiness, but for the relationship between mother and daughter. rebuilding had challenges of its own, though, and even now the pair seemed to hold each other at arms length. whether by choice or habit, aerea wasn't entirely sure. "aunt alysanne has invited us to a feast at king's landing."
#aerea ft. sevynhells // rhaena targaryen 001#ββ β’ πππππππ£πͺπ€ π β¦ β° * β§ verse 005.
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a soft hum escaped to echo around her, fingers grazing stone as she approached the silver queen. "good evening, @zaldriz3s," she whispered in greeting, loud enough to be heard but quiet enough not to wake the she-dragon if she slept. she had not survived her time in valyria simply to perish at the flame of a unhappy dragon at home.
#aerea ft. zaldriz3s // silverwing 001#ββ β’ πππππππ£πͺπ€ π β¦ β° * β§ verse 005.
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