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sonxofxgondor · 7 months

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@caelmewedd asked: A little elven girl was happily playing in the forest with her beloved dragon, Nevermore, who was no ordinary beast. She was wicked friendly and acted more like a puppy than a dragon, considered by many to be a symbol of chaos and destruction. After a long game, the girl sat down under a tree next to a basket full of her favorite food standing on the grass and started enjoy a fresh cheesecake, and the small dragon helped herself to dragon fruits, which she loved so much. When they both heard someone coming, the elf and dragon raised their heads and looked at the unknown man. The little girl waved gently at him, looking at the stranger with her cheeks stuffed from chewing cheesecake.

Grief had driven Boromir to the grave of his mother. Roses and lilacs and marigolds bloomed around her lifelike statue, the small burial sight dedicated to her and her alone. Denethor had demanded it. Called for the greatest of sculptors to capture her face - stone so pristine it copied pearls - fashioned the forest just outside of Minas Tirith for the sake of his lost bride. Finduilas would not be bothered among the trees. Returned to a time of peace when threat was not so close to her; family the most important thing in her life. Just as it was when he was still a boy, from his mother did Boromir find comfort. Love, the gentle touch of her hand to his hair, brushing through the strands, hope. Fingertips roaming against her carved visage, smooth when graced over her cheeks, her lips, the slight curve of a smile, faith was restored in Boromir. Troubles gone, the fear and anxiety, Mordor a secondary thought, with a kiss to Finduilas' statue did he finally depart, her cheek cold, a lackluster comparison.

Back from where he first came, into the woods did Boromir travel. Past the small stream that separated a steep hill, over the rocks and pebbles that remained of a once prestigious tower of Gondor, a history so far passed and almost forgotten. Slithering between elder oaks, when the flora opened into a wider span of space, Boromir was left speechless at what he discovered. A small child and a dragon - one born of Elven kind and the other of beast. Wonderful companions, so they seemed as they sat together, enjoyed treats and foraged fruits not native to the kingdom, perfectly content. Knife nearly taken from its sheath on his belt, Boromir worried for the safety of the child and her being so near an unknown dragon, something made his fingers still in their retrieval. A whisper in the wind that sounded like a voice once heard years before; affectionate and sweet and able to soothe the woes away.

Stepping to her as he waved, too, Boromir sank to her level on the grass, gray irises inspecting and studying. Legend had become very real. And reality was bound to become legend.

"Hello there." Boromir began. "My, are you lost, sweetheart? Where is your family? Your mother? Your father? Are you... all alone out in this wilderness? That dragon, has she hurt you? Or should I think more likely she's your friend? You do seem to be good friends. Very good friends. That is a beautiful thing."

Boromir continued, sitting, then, crossed legged, relaxed but unable to leave the little one yet. "Would that be alright if I joined you for a bit? I am quite tired from my walk in these woods, and would very much appreciate your company. My name is Boromir. What might your name be, little one?"

#caelmewedd #Muse \\ Aevon Deith #Timeline \\ Pre \ The Fellowship of the Ring #(( This is so stinking cute!

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leschanceux · 1 year

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@caelmewedd asked “Shhh, save your breath. I’ll take care of you” -

"Do I need taking care of?"

#caelmewedd #THREAD; ( LUCERYS )#WITH; ( AEVON )#VERSE; ( TBD )#ANSWER; ( LUCERYS )

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farewell-in-veil · 1 year

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purple 🤝 aevon

bird ppl w/ braids who fell 4 green ppl

#according to my hcs; at least /silly #aevon n verfection dating is so real to me #that ive considered making aevs prepoint friends w/ atlan #obviously voifect is still my number 1 #but i can indulge in a little fight or flight every now and then #i just came up w/ that ship name on the spot btw :3c #bc aevon bird. and verf fencing

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fragileheartbeats · 2 months

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Were there any members of the house who’s beauty was more of a curse than a gift to them?

Warning: rape, abuse, murder, force crossdressing?

Alaenya II "the cursed"

Before she was born, a seer had predicted that if the child is a boy, he will be a worthy and powerful person with a bright future, but if the child is a girl, she will be a curse and people will go mad after seeing her and she would have a painful and horrible death. After she was born, her father imprisoned her in her room for her safety. She wasn't allowed to leave her room, and if a maid entered her room, she had to cover her face. But one day her older brother Aevon II, who was a carefree person, sneaked into her room to congratulate her 18th birthday. And then he falled in love with her in first sight. After that Aevon changed. He killed his little brother, r@ped Alaenya, poisoned his father and took the throne. He imprisoned Alaenya in a room without any windows and r@ped her every day. Then she became pregnant. Alaenya gave birth to her son but she died in childbirth. After that Aevon could not accept the reality and kept his wife's body and pretended that she was alive (he even had sex with her corpse).

Alaenya III "the man who never was" "the woman " "the Ruthless"

Alaenya III was the son of Alaenya II and Aevon II. His face was exactly like his mother's. And after Aevon accepted the truth about his wife's death, he forced his son to wear his mother's clothes and act like her (like a girl). He imprisoned his son like his mother and everyone thought that he was a woman and not a man. His father did not feed him much because he did not want him to grow up (he didn't want his body to change). He didn't want to lost his beautiful daughter son like his wife. He tormented his son a lot and then his son killed him and take the throne.

@emily2003alzaga @nash-dara @altaircc @heavenly1927 @omgsuperstarg @asoiafhyperfixation

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aemondsluvr · 1 year

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other woman

summary. it seems like the marriage you have longed for isn’t the one you were looking for.

pairing. aemond x fem!targaryen!oc

warning. profanity

A/N. this is inspired by the iconic scene in the crown!!

pt 1 • pt2

Aemond, the prince she was married with. Aemond and Reina were friends when they were kids, they were inseparable. She was the only one to defend him from his brother and her brothers. Aemond would never forget that.

6 years passed Reina became a fine lady, they all were seated in the dining hall. eating, talking, and making jokes. but upon hearing the proposal made by both Rhaenyra and Alicent. Aemond was fuming, he had promised Alys to live in the Red Keep as a healer and Aemond’s secret lover, but it seems like his family had different ideas.

Reina on the other hand was excited to finally get married, she’d accept a proposal from anyone but what made her even more thrilled was that she was going to get married with Aemond.

the night of the wedding, Aemond did not agree to the bedding, instead he went out of the red keep to meet with the Alys, to fuck her on the night of their marriage.

when Alicent found out about it, she barged into Aemond’s chamber and confronted her about the rumor, she then told Aemond to bed Reina and give her a child.

a child to which became children.

weeks passed, Reina gave birth to two children, one boy and one girl, she named her son Aevon, and her daughter Aeryn.

it has been two years, and finally, Aevon and Aeryn were a year old.

“my darlings, come to mama” she smiled, “mama, mama” they crawled to her. “i love you my darlings” Reina played with their hair. the door of her chambers opened revealing Aemond.

“what is it that you want?” she looked up at him, “the children, i want to spend my time with them” Aemond replied “spend your time with my children, with who? your mistress, Alys?” a mocking smile crept up onto Reina’s lips.

“i am only married to you for duty, Reina. do not forget that” Reina stood up, “do you think i wanted to get married to you? i would rather marry my brother Jacaerys than to be with you!” she exclaimed, calling her handmaiden.

“take my children with prince Aemond, tell one of the kingsguard to keep an eye on them, and tell him if he stopped keeping his eye on Aemond i will take his head” Reina kissed her children goodbye and left.

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one day, Aemond barged into his mother’s chambers with Alys. making her jump out of surprise, “what do you want, Aemond?” Alicent stood up. “your Grace,” Alys curtsied.

Alicent looked at Alys with pity “is this about that Alys girl? oh, Reina already told me so much about that girl”

“i want Alys to be put here, i want her to live here” “why? that is not necessary,” Alicent replied calmly, “you have a wife, and children. Reina aswell disagrees to this arrangement, give respect to her”

“i do not love Reina, it is Alys who i want!” Aemond raised his voice, “but you are married to Reina! she has your children!” Alicent exclaimed, “i understand that you had love Alys before, but you are married to Reina, you are the father of her children so i will not hear more of this.”

“it is your duty, respect her. do not embarrass me even more” Aemond stormed out of her chambers, his eyes meeting the gaze of a sad Alys.

“she does not like me, does she?” Alys looked up at Aemond, who cupped her face “if my mother tried to get to know you, she will love you. i am sure of that” a smile crept onto Aemond’s lips, placing a kiss on Alys’ forehead. “but what about your wife? Reina?” she asked, holding his hands, “do not worry about her. alright? i promise you” they walked outside of the red keep, and into the dragon pit.

that night, Helaena asked Reina to help her take care of a drunken Aegon, Reina agreed. but when Helaena stepped out of the room to grab something, Aegon immediately pulled Reina to the bed, making her fall on his laps, straddling him.

“you can be my second wife, Reina” Aegon whispered into her ears, she internally cried, begging Helaena to come back, “i am king, i can give you whatever you want” he said, looking right at Reina with eyes, sparkling.

maybe he does like Reina but refused to admit it.

at first she thought of it, but then she shook her head cursing herself for thinking those thoughts.

“i can give you what Aemond can’t. you are the one i want” he whispered again, this time his hand finally touching her skin, his hands going up to her thighs, “no, i do not want you Aegon. i am loyal to Aemond, i have his children” Reina stood up, she stopped straddling Aegon, “i could love your children as my own” Reina scoffs “can you? are you even able to love?”

“is he loyal to you?” he replied, “because i saw him with some girl..what’s her name? oh Alys. yes Alys, i saw Aemond with Alys few days back” Aegon laughed.

Reina’s world instantly became black, Alys Rivers. the name that has kept hearing coming out of her husband’s lips, the girl who she and Aemond kept fighting about.

“i..i should go, you should just wait for Helaena” Reina’s tears were threatening to fall out, she walked out of Helaena and Aegon’s shared chamber bumping right into Helaena, “are you okay?” she asked, Reina nodded “im fine, i should go..it is getting late” Helaena nodded understanding her.

night in red keep was cold, or maybe it was just Reina. walking through the red keep with her head down, her hands in front of her trying to avoid the people.

she reached her children’s chamber, opening the door to see her children fast asleep with her handmaiden sitting on a chair, “how were they?” she asked, looking at Aevon and Aeryn, “they were quite noisy, princess but they went fast asleep quickly” her handmaiden replied, Reina nodded.

she stepped closer to her children, touching their faces, playing softly with their hair, whispering sweet words to them. “i love you, goodnight my darlings” she placed a kiss on both of their forehead before leaving.

she walked out of Aevon and Aeryn’s chamber, walking towards her own.

she opened the doors of her chamber, the heat of the fire hitting her skin, she searched for Aemond but mutters curse words for being so stupid to think he’ll stay with her.

she plopped on her bed fixing her pillows and blanket, Reina closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.

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the sun shines through Reina’s curtains, “hm” she hummed, squinting her eyes as she looks towards the curtain.

the first thing she thought of was to greet her children and her mother-in-law. Reina stood up, changing into her dress, and combed her hair.

as she walks to her children’s chamber, she greets every maiden and kingsguard, “Odette?” Reina knocks, after few seconds her handmaiden opens the door. “princess, good morning” Odette bowed.

“good morning, are they awake already?” “they are, princess. they have been crying, looking for you” upon hearing Odette’s words, Reina went inside the chambers immediately, “ooh, ooh, darling stop crying, mama is here” she cooed.

“Odette, may you be so kind and carry Aevon for me? mother would want to see the children this morning” Odette nodded, walking over to carry Aevon.

“good morning, princess” they greeted her, Reina on the other hand showed them her infamous smile.

“your Grace?” Odette knocked, “your Grace?” Odette peeked through the door, “oh! come in, come in!” Alicent smiled brightly.

“good morning, princess Reina” “good morning, your Grace. have you slept well?” she asked, making Aeryn and Aevon sit in her bed.

“call me mother, Reina and why yes i have, care to eat? i told them to send my breaking of fast here” Alicent offered the younger a slice of apple. “thank you, mother” Reina smiled sweetly.

it was not a surprise to Alicent that she sees Rhaenyra in Reina, from the name, to the looks, to her personality. she was like a mini Rhaenyra and it warmed Alicent’s heart to bond with Reina.

“Aeryn had started to walk, mother it was an exciting moment to see!” Reina said excitedly, “oh really? oh please, show me!”

Reina carried Aeryn to the ground and help her balance, “Aeryn, Aeryn. sweetling come here” Alicent said, clapping her hands to get Aeryn’s attention. “come, come. here, do you want an apple?” she showed the slice. Aeryn laughs happily, showing her cute dimples as she walks towards Alicent.

“oh! oh!” Alicent’s heart warmed “great job! good job, baby” said Reina. Alicent and Reina were laughing and talking about anything when Odette knocked.

“princess? prince Aemond is looking for you” she had her head low, “well, mother i must go” “it is alright,” Reina went to hug Alicent before leaving her with her children.

once she reached her chamber, she opened the two huge doors revealing Aemond sitting by the fireplace, “what is it that you need, Husband?” Reina walked closer to him.

“mother told me to be more affectionate with you.” Aemond stood up, facing Reina “what do you mean?” she asked, her hands now behind her, “like, kiss you, fuck you” Reina scoffed. “kiss me? you couldn’t even bring yourself to hug me!” she exclaimed.

“i hug who i want to, i hug who i love” Aemond raised his voice a little, “particularly when they are affected by the selfishness of others and need cheering up!” Aemond walked closer, and closer to Reina. “who are you referring to?” her eyebrows knitted together “Alys.” Reina chuckles. “why would i care about her?!” “because i care about her!” Aemond yelled, their eyes never leaving each other.

his words broke Reina’s heart.

“morning, noon, and night i care about her! and you hurt her. if you hurt her. you hurt me” “why would i care if i hurt her or you?! i do not give a shit” Reina yelled back, “i am the first daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon, but you..you are nothing but the second son of the late King” she pushed his chest with her index finger.

“Alys is who i want” Aemond paused “that is where my loyalties lie, that is who my priority is” he added, towering Reina. “not the mother of your children?” tears are forming, “don’t bring the children into this,” Aemond backed away from Reina, “alright, not the woman you married!!?” she yelled, “i married you for duty not for love! i do not love you, i love Alys, my Alys!” Aemond yelled back.

his words were like venom, it stung her, it broke her heart to see what Aemond had become.

they were both yelling at each other, it was a first. the whole red keep shook at their voices.

“if you have a complaint, i suppose, not being loved, or appreciated in this marriage. i suggest you take it up with the people who arranged it.” Aemond looked at her, “leave.” was all she said before turning her back to him.

Aemond stood there, “i said. leave!” she screamed pointing towards the door.

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llyfrenfys · 1 year

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Y Hen Llinge and all that: Welsh in The Witcher Series (glossary)

This post is largely my GDrive notes on this subject, but I am a Welsh speaker and have noticed Welsh cropping up a lot in the Witcher series. I'm going to go into a few examples in this post- a word of warning though, there may be spoilers, which I'll mark with a SPOILER WARNING.

The Wiki List:

The wiki contains a glossary of Hen Llinge words alongside their real-world inspirations. Hen Llinge isn't based on Welsh alone, but also Irish, German, English and Latin (among others). The list on the wiki has the following terms marked down as being inspired by Welsh (which I have compiled):

abb (rivermouth), w. Aber

aevon (river) w. Afon

aep (son of) w. Ap

ar (of/on/by) w. Ar

ban (peak/summit) w. Ban (sometimes Fan)

bleidd (wolf) w. Blaidd

breoga (frog) w. Broga

caed (woods) w. Coed

caer/kaer (fortress) w. Caer

col (mountainpass) w. Dol

conyn (plantstalk) w. Coesyn

craag (rocks) w. Crag

darganfod (discovery) w. Darganfod

darl’len (read) w. Darllen

dhu (black) w. Du

dol (valley/dale) w. Dôl

gláeddyv (sword) w. Cleddyf

glean (bottom) w. Glan

gwyn (white) w. Gwyn

gwynbleidd (white wolf) w. Blaidd Gwyn

gwent (wind) w. Gwynt

hen (old) w. Hen

holl (all) w. Holl

marw (to die) w. Marw

ninnau (ourselves) w. Ninnau

pont (bridge) w. Pont

stráede (road) w. Stryd

tir (land) w. Tir

tor (tower) w. Twr

uniade (a joining (n.) w. Uniad

wen (white) w. -wen

ymladda (fight) w. Ymlad

The terms in the wiki are terms created for the TV series- the terms created for the books and games are similar, but the TV lexicon is much more expanded than the book and game corpuses.

Words on the Wiki not labelled as Welsh:

These terms are on the wiki but have no origin listed. I believe they likely have Welsh inspiration (especially the last one):

ghar (word) w. Gair

inis (island) w. Ynys (see also: Irish)

ysgarthiad (shit, excreted waste) w. Ysgarthiad

The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt

These terms are terms I have heard in the dialogue or seen in-game in Wild Hunt. They are not included in the wiki as they are game terms. They are also only possibly inspired by Welsh as I am not a dev, so I cannot be certain, however, I have chosen the ones I feel are likely inspired by Welsh in at least some capacity.

(SPOILER WARNING: references to Witcher 3 Characters and actions central to plot ahead!)

mor (very/how/as) w. Mor (from location Caer Morhen)

aval (apple) w. Afal (from personal name Aval’lach)

caniatad (permission) w. Caniatâd (from the spell that transforms Aval’lach back to elf, 14:27)

nevid (change) w. Newid (from the spell that transforms Aval’lach back to elf, 14:27)

cyvir (correct) w. Cywir (from the spell that transforms Aval’lach back to elf, 14:27)

taron (thunder) w. Taran (from the spell that transforms Aval’lach back to elf, 14:27)

caeffyl (horse) w. Ceffyl (from the spell by Kiera Metz to transform white mice into white horses, 3:40)

mab (young man/son) w. Mab (from “Aen N'og Mab Taedh'morc”)

cor (choir) w. Côr (potentially a match, from “Aen N'og Mab Taedh'morc”)

me (me/ I) w. Mi (potentially a match, from “Aen N'og Mab Taedh'morc”)

y (the) w. Y (from location Aevon y Pont ar Gwennelen)

carraigh (rock) w. Carreg (from location Ard Carraigh)

llygad (eye) w. Llygad (from location Seidhe Llygad)

ess'tedd (meeting/to sit and meet) w. Eistedd (from “Darl'len, Aen Seidhe!”)

dol (valley) w. dol (from location name “Dol Niev’de”

niev (nine) w. nief (heaven) (from location name “Dol Niev’de”

This is just a glossary of terms for now- I plan to write a proper post about in-game texts at some point (though I am very busy right now with undergrad). I hope you enjoy this first segment at least! Let me know what you think about Welsh in games/media.

Tagging a few folks who might enjoy this post because some of the Welsh is straight up not changed. I found it quite funny in the magic spell cutscenes because I understood every word. Looking at you Keira Metz saying 'tair caeffyl gwyn' to summon 3 white horses!!!

@duine-aiteach @dragonleighs @crynwr-drwg @convolution @margridarnauds

#Hen Llinge #Hen Linge #The Witcher #Welsh #Cymraeg #The Witcher 3 #the witcher 3 wild hunt #Geralt of Rivia #gwynbleidd #Jaskier #Aval'lach #Yennefer #yennefer of vengerberg #triss merigold #phillipa eilhart #Keira Metz #fringilla vigo

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the-silver-peahen-residence · 5 months

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~♪birds are silent for the night...♪~ A woman in a black cloak meets a man in a white cloak by the lakeside ~♪cows turned in as daylight dies♪~ the woman disrobed and snarled launching herself at the man who deflected her advances at the last second with a hit from his shepherd's cane, it burned her, the spell revealing her monstrous visage, a Bruxa ~fearing all manner of ghouls hags and wraiths.

~♪but one soul lies anxious wide awake♪~ The Bruxa banished and the mage spun his cane hitting the ground and creating a field, the Bruza's vampiric tricks would prove useless she could not merge with the night no more... ~♪fearing all manner of ghouls hags and wraiths♪~ "aevon folie!" the mage raised his cane swinging it once in the air, the bruxa launched at blinding speed but just before her claws could reach the neck of the mage she was taken away by a stream of water from the lake it rose into the air before slamming her down hard into the ground. The water burned the higher vampire twisting in pain as if she had been doused in boiling water, soon enough she was dead.

'Where the hell did that damn Bruxa go to?'

Geralt of Rivia lost sight of the monster, wondering where she went. He was about to behead her before she could try attacking him but ended up leaving. Now, here he was looking around for him but feels if she fled. As he was about to move, he heard something near by of a familiar tone.

That had to be her! Being quick, he hurries over to get to the location seeing some movement. He sees the bruxa and it was attacking someone! Before reacting to attack, it seems the other or a mage it seems took care of the beast with a stream of water that was burning her in boiling water. Once that was done, he sees she was dead seconds later.

"......"

#IC #silver roses #ask answered #muse answered #curious peahen and peacock #geralt of rivia #the forbidden witcher/the white wolf #sageofjustice

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moonlessnight125 · 1 year

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' Are you hurt? ' (Aevon)

Selena turned to look over at him. She was panting, tar dripping off her armor and the dual blades in her hands. "Get out of here. Now." Selena told him as she stood up. "GO NOW!"

From the black fog surronding the weapon storage. A large black spear, easily 3x the size of Aevon pierced through the air, sending out streaks of tar and oil falling to the ground. A massive claw scratched across the stone of where the two standed, Selena pushing Aevon out of the way as the claw sent her flying. "R-run!"

#muse: selena silverthorne

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the-heart-vigor · 1 year

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❝You’re really pale.❞ (Aevon)

Huor was shivering as if it was too cold outside. He felt ill and he wanted to sleep immediately. "I don't know what is wrong with me."

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caelmewedd · 20 days

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#Aevon's Diary #A E V O N speaks; || THE DANCING FLAME

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universeofmuses · 1 year

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The little girl, Aevon shyly entered a large chamber, where an intricately crafted model of Old Valyria stood on a huge table, and elaborate dragon figurines stood next to a carved city. She carefully picked up one of them and looked at it in awe. Whoever crafted such wonders certainly had great talent. Feeling an urge to play growing in her, she began to play with the figurine she was holding, imagining that she and her good dragon were forced to defend the city from evil dragons. She played until King Viserys came along. She wasn't afraid of him, as he looked very friendly, but she watched him with curiosity. Was he the one who was doing all these wonderful things?

"Uhmm…Hello, Your Grace…Did you create this city and these dragons?" She asked quietly, carefully putting the figurines down on the table. She didn't want to do anything wrong, fortunately she hadn't broken anything, but she hoped the man wouldn't throw her out of here in a very unpleasant way.

After all, she hadn't done anything wrong. She just wanted to play.

Viserys pet project had become a full blown hobby, what started as a history project to learn about the greatest city ever built in the world had now become the elaborate stone model on the grand table in his lavish bedchambers, it had grown so that he had enlisted the best stone workers to carve the models, the buildings, the dragons, everything to the specifications he supplied them from his readings of the ancient texts.

To the king it was a historical recreation of a city the world would never see again, though to a small child he supposed it would be an elaborate playhouse for a doll. He was returning to his chambers after a council meeting, he had slated the day to be spent with his hobby after the meeting. Though when he got there he found a child in his quarters playing with the model, he stopped for a moment and just watched the little girl play. He knew that eventually he would be a grandsire and knew that eventually his own grandchildren would be here doing the same thing, however he didnt know this child.

The king smiled at the child when she asked her question, he could tell that there was some worry about her, "No I did not, but I commissioned them to be made." he answered her truthfully, he wasnt shy to admit that the detail of the stone in the model was beyond his skill. "Tell me child, who are you?" he asked her curiously wondering who this child was and who was she a child of.

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