❝ Flying in a dream. Stars by the pocketful.
You wanting me tonight, feels impossible.
But it's comin down, no sound, it's all around.
Like 𝘀𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵. ❞
This is a story about a dragon whom underestimated a wolf.
Aryanna Star...
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When morning came ser Harwin unfortunately had to leave her chambers; Aryanna was a little disappointed but understood that if anyone were to know he would be stripped of his knighthood and she would be known as a whore. After getting out of bed and bathing she decided to wear an indigo dress with silver embroidery. Her doors opened making her turn to see Rhaenyra with a starstruck smile, she closed them and waltzed her way over to her.
"Rhaenyra, I could have been indecent." Aryanna mused, sitting next to her.
"Like that has stopped me before." Rhaenyra waved it off. "I have to tell you something."
"What?" Aryanna inquired.
"I lost my virtue." Rhaenyra gushed making Aryanna's eyes widen and mouth drop.
"Who?!" Aryanna quietly exclaimed.
"Jaehaeryn." Rhaenyra whispered. Aryanna hastily stood up then sat back down covering her mouth.
"I also lost mine." Aryanna blurted.
Rhaenyra's mouth dropped in shock. "Shut up! To whom?"
"Ser Harwin." Aryanna admitted. The two girls stared at each other before bursting in laugher. "I can't believe we both—at the same time."
"I know." Rhaenyra giggled. Aryanna stood up walking over to her dresser, her hands hovering over her sapphire earrings before grabbing her silver hoop earrings instead. "Let me braid your hair." Rhaenyra grabbed half of Aryanna's hair then divided it into three layers before starting her work. A knock interrupted the peaceful atmosphere making Aryanna called them in, Ser Criston stood by the door.
"Come." Aryanna beckoned with a welcoming smile which made him further walk into the room.
"Lady Stark, I-I have a message from the Queen." Criston told her. Aryanna's face subtly dropped as she thought about what Alicent wanted to talk.
"Thank you, ser Criston. You are dismissed." Rhaenyra tells him, he nodded before leaving the two girls alone. "Do you want me to come?"
"No, you two just ever so slightly mended your friendship and she might suspect something if you were to come to my defense." Aryanna shook her head. "I must face her alone." She gave her a weak smile before leaving her chambers.
Rhaenyra glanced at Nysa to see the direwolf giving her a look. "Come on, we're defending Arya whether she likes it or not." She muttered before exiting the room with Nysa by her side.
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Aryanna neared the Weirwood tree where Alicent was waiting for her. She had this tight facial expression which made Aryanna a little nervous about how this confrontation will go.
