nobody sees a flower - really - it is so small it takes time - we haven't time - and to see takes time, like to have a friend takes time.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝒜sphodel, house of the dragon
「 season one to season ? 」
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𝕬𝖘𝖕𝖍𝖔𝖉𝖊𝖑
CHAPTER 5, ORIGIN OF IRE
𝕬round an hour later, it was apparent she had made herself far too comfortable; Rhaenyra had loudly entered her room, dismissing one of her usual maids. One look at her sister's face told her something had gone very wrong. Rhaenyra unclipped her necklace and launched to the furthest place in her room, causing Alaenna to grab a close hold of her own.
"What happened?" Alaenna questioned, standing from her seat as Rhaenyra rummaged through her clothing, looking for more dragon-appropriate attire. Once finding the clothes, Rhaenyra threw them on her bed, attempting to untie her dress.
"Can you help me?" Alaenna quickly moved to begin untying the strings. Her thin fingers made quick work of the knots tied to keep the dress from slipping. "He took Dreamfyre's egg. Our brother's egg." Once fully untied, Alaenna stepped backward, allowing her sister to undress.
She wondered what caused her uncle to take Baelon's egg in the first place. Had he cared so little for the loss his nieces shared, or was he just angry with his brother, or maybe both? As Alaenna snapped out of a daze, she caught a glimpse of Rhaenyra's body as she slipped on her tunic. Quickly she averted her eyes, a warm flush shining on her lips.
