except me, i hope.

just going to sit back and watch the uncles bicker while sipping wine.

let her be, she's going through a rebellious phase right now. i'll have some guards and handmaidens sent to accompany her in essos.

temptation to curl back up in bed for a nap.

/ if Logan don't go TF to bed, the babies are dropping out rn

/ mate go TF to sleep

shut up and accept it. ( she knows everything concerning him. and it is funny! )

you're so cute. ( mof course he does. she's laughing as she approaches him )

tell the truth.

daemon do not make me beat your ass

what are you doing.

nevermind, I think the twins got upset and just hurt my ribs.

because we both already know. ( and he *enjoys it )

dragging off to bed.

and your queen still dominates you.

eat the greens.

HOW ABOUT YOU BEND OVER. PUNK.

my slut 🫦🫦🫦

so you hate me....

HOW THE FUCK AM I MEANT TO BEND OVER

and I need it again tonight 😔 unless you no longer like being naked for me.

play it on m—

can't a queen get some alone time with a hopefully naked male anymore.

no sleepovers or board games.

it's bedtime for old men.

maegor, isn't it time for you to go to bed.

my husband 😌✨

┈ ⟡ the 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐊 ꒦ ⊹ doesn’t get to ᴰ𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙳𝙴 ⸳ 𝁼 † anything — not ִֶָ ࣪ ╋━ even how they 𝙳𝙸𝙴. 𖤐 𓌏 ݁ 〞 ִֶָ  𓆷

/ ouhhh it's so weird being able to who likes tweets now

keep it that way. 🔪

daemon 🤨🤨🤨🤨

No good morrow .

/ looking away from it being 8.45am Ok time for Nyra to snooze gn all

𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 ࿔ ᵐᵃᵉᵍᵒʳ ⁺ ʳʰᵃᵉⁿʸʳᵃ ާ

⁘ 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 ﹠﹠ 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐬﹔

no ,maegor, i am absolutely not flying on syrax right now. just ignore syrax soaring over the bay.

going for a short flight while her husband isn't around to catch her-

"Lord Annatar then." she repeated the correction with a light smile, giving him a polite bow of her head in greeting. "hm.. 'tis been a restless night. i suppose the sleeplessness is finally starting to catch up with me." a soft chuckle accompanies her words.

/ suddenly its 6.15am how tf.

slightly startled by his presence, too dazed to notice until he'd spoken up. the queen cleared her voice, still toying with the rings adorning her fingers as she turned to face him. "ah, not particularly. good morrow, my lord."

/ enjoy dragons roaming uwu

absentmindedly fiddling with her rings. dazed.

poor maegor being accused because my son is thirsting over his dragon-

it doesn't take long before she's arriving. the queen quick to dismount as soon as syrax landed at a safe distance from the elf king, sliding down a large wing to hurry towards her lover. lilacs gleaming with excitement and joy at reuniting with him.