—— Send them to the wall. We need people.

—— Bad timing.

—— Insolated .͟.͟.͟ What ghosts do you have that haunt you so much .ᐣ

—— You should take a break in the north, far enough away from everything to rest your thoughts.

——You look stressed. Do 𝓼outherners exhaust you too much .ᐣ

—— 𝓢now, how fare you .ᐣ

—— 𝐿ucerys, see you always brings great joy.

—— Suppose, my princess .ᐣ

—— Good morrow.

—— Yes, you are. He had rarely seen Helaena, and even more rarely had he seen her smile. Nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips. —— You flatter me, my princess. May I keep you company .ᐣ

◟ They should do it, it’s really charming. Like him.

—— 𝓨ou should consider having some tea. Or plenty of ale. Yes. We need to write a report .͟.͟.͟ I have to make sure everything is in order. The 𝓛ord takes off his own fur-lined cloak—he’ll get another one right away. Placing his cloak on his cousin’s shoulders, »

—— I fare well. Thank you. What about you .ᐣ 𝓣oday you look radiant.

—— I fare well. how about you, princess .ᐣ

—— 𝓛ittle prince.

—— Good morrow, 𝓗elaena.

—— You suppose .ᐣ I fare well too, I have to go to the wall, do you want to come with me .ᐣ

—— How do you do .ᐣ

—— Good evening .ᐟ

—— Tired .ᐣ

⠀ ⠀ 𝓘t doesn’t come without blood . it doesn’t come without cracked ribs and broken bones . i am clawing my way, stumbling in the dark just as you are, toward a better version of myself . ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ━━━⠀⠀𝓓𝘼𝙀𝙉𝙊𝙍𝘼⠀ 𝓣𝘼𝙍𝙂𝘼𝙍𝙔𝙀𝙉⠀ .ᐟ 𝓵OVELY—EYED.⠀𝓭EATH—TOUCHED.⠀❪ 𝖇LOOD 𝖜ITCH. ❫ 𝓐ERIONʼS WIFE⠀ꫝ⠀𝓜AEGORʼS MOTHER. ⠀ ⠀

—— 𝒪ften I see you on your own and wonder why anyone would want to leave a beautiful princess alone.

‎⠀ ‎⠀ ⠀ ꪶ ⠀ the ⠀ gentle ⠀ presence, ‎⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐄͢𝐓͢𝐄͢𝐑͢𝐍͢𝐀͢𝐋͢ ⠀ 𝐒͢𝐓͢𝐀͢𝐑͢. ⠀ ༨ ࣪ ‎⠀

—— Not even a bit.

◟ The only heaven is revealed when he smiles.

—— Morrow.

—— Do you want me close .ᐣ I can do that for 𝒎y prince.

The courtyard at 𝓦interfell was covered in a thin layer of fresh snow. The guards were training with blunted swords as the sound of steel echoed off the walls. Baela watched from a wooden railing, and Cregan approached slowly, his gaze shifting from the young lady to his men. »

—— 𝓘 don't mean to pry, prince, but I will just say that you don't have to be alone ⸝⸝ I can keep you company. If you wish.

—— 𝓘 must admit that I was not anticipating the arrival of a daughter of Lord Baratheon in the North. I'm sure you will understand that, in light of the ravens your father ignored, this might be a delicate issue. Welcome, lady.

𝓓ragonstone was a strange place. Cregan Stark had thought so from the moment his boots touched that black rock formed by ancient fire. Everything there seemed foreign to the North :͟ the damp, salt laden air, the constant roar of the sea against the cliffs, »

—— Do you have a fever .ᐣ

—— I often think of my loneliness, but it has never really affected me. Could it be something deeper, 𝓐emond .ᐣ

—— Feeling alone .ᐣ I thought you enjoyed solitude.

—— Why is today a bad one .ᐣ

—— 𝓓o you ever have a good morning?