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Gerold leaving off to fulfill is hardly a happenstance that affects the days to days of Lenore anymore โ€”โ€” it is as natural as the sun sets and rises. With every leave, however, people are left behind. A fact overlooked most of the time by them both, in all earnest. Lenore has
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her feet, but to her surprise he is not alone. Sansa Stark is with himโ€”โ€” Sansa, a lady she knows in name, definitely, and from * that particular rag sheet article. โ€œLady Stark,โ€ the curtsy responded to with her own. โ€œApologies, Marquess Dayneโ€™s pup wasnโ€™t a menace to you
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was he?โ€ With that shooting Artoo with a disapproving glare. โ€œSayโ€”โ€œ A glance down at the soft creases that marred some parts of her skirt giving indication that sheโ€™s been sitting in the stairs. โ€œโ€” do you not prefer cushions for sitting?โ€
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( nose in a binder filled with past themes, possible color schemes, contact number of caterers, yโ€™know all the goods ~ ) hm?
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A series.
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แ…  #โ €๐˜š๐˜—๐˜–๐˜›๐˜›๐˜Œ๐˜‹ .แŸ โœ HRH DAENERYS STORMBORN /. outside the braavosi embassy. reportedly assigned on her first tour from the royal administration, as a westerosi envoy. for more details read here.xn--6ii
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โ› NYMERIA ๐๐”๐‘๐๐„๐ƒ AS ๐๐‘๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“ AS ANY MAN, AND SO ๐’๐‡๐€๐‹๐‹ ๐ˆ โœ
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ooc. my poor son, my baby ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ
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ooc. OH MY GOD,,, hold up this warms the h*art
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ooc. just a lil sumn ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿผ
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Hand flies to chestโ€”โ€” startled, at sudden company, ( she * can be loud for silent steps ๐Ÿ’ข ) A smirk follows, however. โ€œGood Evening to you, too, Nymeria. And, yes โ€”โ€” protocol says itโ€™s proper, cariรฑo.โ€
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๐—•๐—”๐—ฅ๐—ฅ๐—ข๐—ช๐—ง๐—ข๐—ช๐—ก had been a stable at any respectable personโ€™s household, for what imbecile would revel in ignorance. For her, however, news features had also been heralds of * loss. Nights she would lie not listening but willing for names she hold dear to not be part of it.
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heโ€™s not otherwise predisposed in the White Tower โ€”โ€” or by Viserysโ€™ side. A smile ; faint as it comes, ghostly in the face of the dowager. โ€œGerold,โ€ she speaks in hopes to halt him as they meet points. Thereโ€™s much to say, much lauding to be done. Yet, sentiment dies on tip of
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tongue. Lost and foreign it was. In the flurry of thoughts and words that cannot be strung. A hand reaches out to clasp onto fingers. โ€œFelicidades, hijo.โ€ Would it suffice? For now, it would.
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Lenore barely forgets anything; be it a slight or a point of satisfaction. More so, she does not forget people who paint smiles in a corpse in all but wordโ€”โ€” which Jennelyn iฬถsฬถ was to Gerold, and by extension her. Not one to force anyoneโ€™s handโ€” unless push comes to shove, more
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So, a smile โ€”โ€” which weirdly sits upon features that shouldโ€™ve been contorted into that of a perpetual wail of grief. Who is able to withstand it if not a Dayne woman? โ€œCariรฑo,โ€ cooed in level as she receives her guest in the drawing room of the Dayne manse;
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* luz solar spilling though the window panels. โ€œHow lovely of you to come. Ven aqui, por favor, amor.โ€
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