maester ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ * ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ 𝓁uwin. retweeted
┆ looking for people to write long threads and develop alternative universe branches.
preparing a natural remedy for little bran. the blood of the mountains runs deep in that child and his last adventure, he has sliced his wrist upon an sharp-edged stone.
there is little to no reason for me to weave complains about my day, your grace.
and i can only but hope that you are to speak the same.
‶beautiful, is it not.ᐣʺ the maester chose to announce his presence with a simple question, his dark eyes too drawn to the moon’s eerie magnificence.
‶how clearly you can see it from here——so full, bringing yet another cycle to an end.ʺ
my lord, @fornoolvr. it pleases me to know that your journey back from deepwood motte happened without incident.
if someone dared to need his services, he can be found by his chambers. preparing a natural ointment for little rickon, for he has been bitten by a bug.
maester ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ * ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ 𝓁uwin. retweeted
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the 𝖜𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝖇𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, my father used to call it. lyanna had a touch of it, and my brother brandon more than a touch.
it brought them both
to an 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒.
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i shall see that the young price becomes aware of all the display of love and affection that his family bears for him. not many are granted such fortune.
and ... you need not worry, your grace. there is no room without a candle ›


















