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THE LADY DELANE ROWAN wears a purple gown with blue undertones, the stars adorning it appearing as though they are moving between lines evocative of clouds. the array of dyed feathers at each hem only adds to the ethereality of the dress, leaving one with a sparkling impression of the beginnings of sunrise.

#westeros.celestial #⁑ 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗧 — 01． celestial bodies #⁑ DELANE ROWAN ﹔ 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳．

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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄  𝐓𝐎  𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓,   lady delane.

GENERAL

name:  delane rowan       deh-lane  ﹔  from the alder grove title:  lady of goldengrove age:  thirty gender and pronouns:  cis female, she + her orientation:  heterosexual marital status:  to be determined

APPEARANCE

faceclaim:  dominique devenport height:  172cm hair:  rich brown, has a natural light curl, past her waist eyes:  blue-green, depending upon the light

DETAILS

moral alignment:  lawful good mbti:  isfj personality:  compassionate, dutiful, poised  /  biddable, withdrawn, aquiescent languages spoken:  common, some high valyrian words hobbies:  embroidery, playing the high harp, visiting the sept

AESTHETICS

hidden callouses on gentle fingers  ﹔  the garden of her desires wilts, yet flowers of obedience are tended with unwavering devotion in the hopes that they grow into something beautiful  ﹔  a quiet whisper of skirts against stone the only indication of approach  ﹔  you give and give and give  —  what is left? who is left?  ﹔  the melancholy tenderness of sorrow gleaming in downcast eyes  ﹔  murmured prayers break the stillness of early morning

HISTORY

a heir to continue the family and a spare to wed for its benefit:  such was the mindset of the current ruling lord rowan, and so were his children raised.  expectations were high and delane was given standards to uphold from a very young age, the limited behaviors acceptable for a proper lady to be maintained at all times.  fulfillment of these requirements was seen as the bare minimum rather than an achievement.  appearances and duty taking precedence over all   ( the former over the latter )  was not limited to their children, however;  her mother was left the task of governance while her father spent most of his time in king's landing acting as hand to the queen, only returning to his seat every few moons to resolve outstanding matters of both vassal and family. it was hardly a surprise that neither had time to cherish a second born daughter, and though a lonely childhood, perhaps, it was not a harrowing one — or so delane consoled herself as she was yet again dismissed without a glance. so life passed, tutors taking the time of friends, duties replacing pleasure, propriety superseding a childhood, until delane was six and ten and summoned into the ruling lord's solar on one of his visits.  hope blooms eternal, and she brought her latest piece of embroidery to demonstrate her progress desirous of even a modicum of praise, but it was wrinkled between tightening palms as the lord hand informed her of the true purpose of their interaction: she would be returning with him to kings landing, the queen having agreed to a requested position at her eldest daughter's side. the capital is akin to a viper's pit even for those well prepared, but she left the only place she had ever known and was thrust headfirst into the game without so much as a word of instruction. her father, once he had secured the additional grains of power he sought after, cared only for her comportment and availability when he required something and provided no comfort.  faced with years of icy chill from a suspecting princess and clawing avarice at every turn, delane turned to inconspicuousness and obedience as her shield.  courtesies were upheld but fewer meaningful connections made, a harsh lesson learned from those desirous of a connection to the lord hand rather than the individual;  tasks given were carried out and events attended, keeping to the background whenever possible;  when the queen grew more devout, so too did her hand  ( in appearance, at least )  which meant that his daughter must as well, and although visits to the sept began as a duty, it at least became a favorite respite. over a decade has passed since she arrived in king's landing yet it still does not feel like home. there has been improvement to the relationship between herself and the princess, but the sensation of intruding still persists as conversations hush when she enters a room. once optimistic and trusting, she has withdrawn to protect herself to whatever extent she can. the time draws near, however, when she will be required to fulfill the purpose her father set at birth, weary heart rallying to the thought that perhaps kinder things are to come.

POTENTIAL CONNECTIONS

parvenus:  the daughter of the hand of the king is often the target of those hoping to reach her father, though much grief might be avoided if they knew this path is all but futile in-waiting:  as the princess daenaera's lady in waiting she is a known presence in the red keep, the dichotomy of doing her lady's bidding while attempting to keep to herself ever at odds pious:  the sept is a haven and one often frequented, and devout often find companionship in each other

#westeros.intro #⁑ DELANE ROWAN ﹔ 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳．

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DOMINIQUE DEVENPORT as SISI Sisi | Episode One

#⁑ DELANE ROWAN ﹔ 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳． #long post tw

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she let out a laugh at the other's expression. "of course you haven't — it's tyroshi. we are without compare in the known world and beyond." to her mind, false modesty was far more offensive than blatant opinion. should she be anything but proud of her home? finding one among this gathering not holding the belief that their birthplace surpassed all others would be nigh impossible, even if lixia was the only one to voice it. "if you won't drink it, i will," expectant hand reached out, never one to let good alcohol go to waste.

𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽  𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁  ━━  great  hall  ,  red  keep  .

he  had  only  been  here  a  handful  of  times  ,  mostly  on  business  concerning  the  vale  .  it  felt  .  .  .  peculiar  to  be  in  kingslading  —  at  the  red  keep  even  —  for  anything  other  than  political  concerns  .  he  says  that the capital too  far  or  maybe  the  vale  ,  detached  .  either  way  ,  arstan  tried  to  at  least  enjoy  the  company  of  every  single  noble  in  westeros  and  across  the  narrow  sea  .  whatever  enjoying  means  .  "  tyroshi  pear  brandy  they  said  this  one  was  called  ,  "  arstan  commented  ,  taking  a  glance  at  his  goblet  .  "  it's  taste  .  .  .  i  haven't  had  anything  quite  like  this  .  "

#⁎ LIXIA NAHARIS ﹔ 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦． #⁎ 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 — arstan arryn． #⁎ 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗧 — 01． celestial bodies

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thus far, lixia found herself rather bored of the capital. where was the vibrance, the noise, the thrill of life?  all she had found were posturing nobility and black decorations, which did not bode well for her continued presence, regardless of her brother's intent. yawn was barely stifled as she surveyed the room; at least tonight the attire was of marginal interest, though the colors barely compared to those at home. there must be some diversion to be had — an idea struck, and she leaned towards the person nearby. "when do you think we get to see the dragon?" for surely an event celebrating a targaryen queen would display their house's living embodiment.

#⁎ LIXIA NAHARIS ﹔ 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦． #westeros.start #⁎ 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗧 — 01． celestial bodies #......i may need to apologize in advance for her

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THE LADY LIXIA NAHARIS wears a gown reminiscent of the night sky adorned with bejeweled stars, beginning with the darkest blue and fading to white. sleeves trail behind to add yet another layer to the gown's train, with the scandalously low neckline seemingly emphasizing her distain for conservative westerosi sensibilities. a diadem of silver and gold continues the starry motif, and silver chains attached to earrings hang below her neck chime with every movement.

#westeros.celestial #⁎ 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗧 — 01． celestial bodies #⁎ LIXIA NAHARIS ﹔ 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳．

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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄  𝐓𝐎  𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓,   lady lixia.

GENERAL

name:  lixia naharis       li-sha  ﹔  黎 (lí) "dawn" and 霞 (xiá) "rosy clouds" title:  lady of tyrosh age:  five and twenty gender and pronouns:  cis female, she + her orientation:  mostly heterosexual marital status:  unbetrothed and unwed

APPEARANCE

faceclaim:  sun zhenni height:  164cm hair:  dark and straight eyes:  dark, often dancing with laughter

DETAILS

mbti:  estp moral alignment:  chaotic neutral personality:  vivacious, outspoken, spirited  /  rash, defiant, impulsive languages spoken:  the tyroshi bastardization of high valyrian, common hobbies:  dueling, swimming, knife throwing, dancing, seeking adventure

AESTHETICS

turns of phrase spoken without care  ﹔  footsteps advance according to pattern as a pair turns around each other, fluid and intimate  —  is it a dance or a sword fight?   is there a difference?  ﹔  rosy and crimson flowers floating on rippling water as the light catches  ﹔  an insatiable hunger, an unquenchable thirst for more that fuels her relentless pursuit of uncharted experiences  ﹔  a laugh as bright as the shine of her blade  ﹔  beware always receiving your desires, sages say, lest they become expected rather than appreciated, but such warnings ever pass unheeded

HISTORY -- -- full ver coming soon !

the vibes:  precious youngest daughter, never refused any desire, a distorted but still encouraged reflection of her father's greed for more. fascination with steel begins as a way to defend herself as she wanders through colorful streets and becomes an obsession. familial power increases and so do opportunities, all grasped tightly and consumed. abilities and exploits alike increase, met with a grin of delight as she rushes forward -- until a snake in the grass strikes true and an unassailable pillar crumbles. family must come together to weather storms, and she will heed the new archon's instructions; at least temporarily.

POTENTIAL CONNECTIONS

voyager:  those traveling through tyrosh likely became acquainted with the youngest naharis, and visitors to the other free cities may have as well during her travels abut:  tyrosh is the closest of the free cities to westeros, and she has ventured into the southern lands on occasion armament:  a time was spent with the adamantine jade sellsword company, and though she did not participate in any pitched battles, her presence was found in their camp

#westeros.intro #⁎ LIXIA NAHARIS ﹔ 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳． #this is .. Messy but i'm tired so it will just get fixed later ig !

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gif meme of brutal truths ˋ°•*⁀➷ anonymous asked: A secondary female character I liked more than the brutally annoying female lead

"Forget it. I could not bother explaining to you. Anyway, I am free now. I shall go now wherever I want." SUN ZHEN NI 孙珍妮 as PIAN RAN ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ TILL THE END OF THE MOON 长月烬明 (2023)

#⁎ LIXIA NAHARIS ﹔ 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳． #long post tw #HER your honor

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𝗣𝗜𝗡𝗡𝗘𝗗； we begin in the dark， 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴.                         aria, she/her, cet

𝙇𝘼𝘿𝙔 𝙇𝙄𝙓𝙄𝘼 𝙉𝘼𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙄𝙎， lady of tyrosh introduction ⁎ mirror ⁎ prose

𝙇𝘼𝘿𝙔 𝘿𝙀𝙇𝘼𝙉𝙀 𝙍𝙊𝙒𝘼𝙉， lady of goldengrove introduction ⁑ mirror ⁑ prose