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digits streaked through copper - blond strands as he walked past his younger, a silent acknowledgment of the loss they shared through the extent of physical closeness valarr could afford.
their father was dead. yet his legacy, the +
silence was allowed to spread for but a second as elder's gaze rested upon his younger, glint of ire flashing.
" insinuate such a thing again && i will make you regret your conduct in a way that will last. "
he seemed malcontent with the news broken to him. who would not, to a degree? for aerion was denied an * exile of pleasure dens && contemporary climate; traded in for an island of harsh winds && isolation. as dragonstone, +
i do not expect you to share your chambers with him, matarys. dragonstone is vast && you are small, he shall not bother you overtly && the same i will give him to understand.
you ascribe him too much, matarys. he is no doom that threatens to befall us. he is a cross - grained dog who fashions himself a dragon. && much like a dragon, he shall be tamed && made to behave.
i am aware you have known him to be a cruel beast for all your life, but there was once a time when his soul stirred gently.
i have lost my father.
... && as much as my blood boils at his sight, i shall not suffer the +











