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#oc : felicity florent
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"No soul is born with vengeance in their blood." Her hands traced the bars lining in front of his holding cell. "I am what they made me," she looking at him, a sly grin on her face, "the mad king, the mountain, and your father." Her voice was low, hands tightening around the metal.
For a moment, Jamie saw a ghost of what she had been to him—the charming lady he danced with all those years ago during his first night at Harrenhal. She loved to smile then; for she was happy, truly happy . . .
"They are all dead now," she smirked. "My son's murders are dead, but I will never forget, never." The cold gleen in her eyes making him shudder. How could someone so beautiful be so terrifying?
Vorian Martell, son of Oberyn Martell and Felicity Florent, the valiant little prince who'd died holding on to a dagger trying to protect his cousin Aegon, and aunt Elia.
Jamie remembered him a child barley passed his seventh name day with his father's viper eyes and mother's sweet smile, the brave lad who dreamt of becoming a knight.
King Aerys had ordered Ser Jonothor Darry to rip the boy away from his mother's arms, and have him locked up alongside Princess Elia and her children.
All to keep the Dornish from turning against their King.
And Jamie had watched it all happen.
He wondered if he could've stopped it sooner?
But he didn't, he stood by as Jonothor obeyed the King's orders.
Felicity had cried and screamed as Ser Barristan Selmy was dragging her away, back to her chambers.
Jamie had wavered then, clasping on to the handle of his sword with half a mind to cut down the King and his fellow brothers of the Kingsguard.
Vorian Martell did not live to celebrate his eight name day.
In his rage Prince Oberyn had killed all four messengers who had arrived from King's Landing to deliver his son's remains, Jon Arryn had barley escaped with his life.
"The red viper wants you dead Tywin, he wants us all dead, he wants justice." he had told them after returning from Dorne.
"let him try" his father dismissed the hands concerns.
Jamie wished he didn't remember it all.
The little boy's blood soaking the floor.
Felicity's screams as she held her son's lifeless frame.
But He could never forget, not now, not ever.
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just a random scene I wrote for my oc Felicity Florent. set during the time Jamie went to Dorne.
Fel suffers from my son is dead syndrome just like my other oc Shiera 😔
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sugarbarbie-ocs · 2 months
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OC : Felicity Florent
❛❛ 273 AC, was a year of much chaos for House Martell, the cause of which was the fierce Prince Oberyn Martell, at the time a boy of six and ten, was sent away to Oldtown after his actions led to the death of Lord Edger Yronwood, though none would dare call it "exile" fearing the rage of the young prince. It was In Oldtown where Oberyn was first introduced to Lady Felicity Florent, the charming ward of Lord Leyton Hightower and Lady Rhae Florent... ❜❜
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