𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋 | ' My entire life I always knew that there was something missing. I just didn't expect it to be this'
──Where Lyra Stark finally finds out the truth of who she actually is.
[BOOK ONE]
GOT: season 1 - 2
Erik Asulf
Cover by: @quitsagb
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Lyra had been stood in front of her closet for the last 2 hours, attempting to find a suitable dress to wear for the feast as she threw numerous articles of clothing from her full wardrobe. It wasn't like the blonde didn't have anything to wear, she had a vast array of dresses collected from all the dinners and celebrations that she was forced to attend with her family due to her parents status - but she didn't have any good enough for tonight.
Sighing, Lyra slammed the closet door closed before hitting her head against it in annoyance. In truth, Lyra hadn't even wanted to attend the feast for the royal family, but Catelyn had forced her as she didn't want to seen disrespectful with the absence of her daughter. Just as the blonde Stark was about to give up and wear one of her dresses her father had gotten her when a look of realisation came across her face.
Lyra rushed across her bedroom picking up the black box that her sister had left her earlier on as she placed it on her bed and slowly opened the box only a gasp escaped from her lips from what was inside. Lyra face contorted into awe as she picked up the dress that Sansa had made her. The dress was a luxurious, floor length evening dress with spaghetti straps that was bright red.
Lyra sighed heavily, as she put the dress on, loving the way it seemed to fit her body perfectly. Moving towards her floor length mirror, Lyra smiled at her reflection as her bright blonde hair was tied up in an elegant braid up-do, with curled pieces framing her face. She kept her makeup dark with a Smokey eye and a gold shimmering glitter that went perfectly with her dress and her bright bluish- purple eyes, which she matched with a light pink lipstick.
The dress fell elegantly, accentuating her curves and pale white skin that seemed to glow radiantly against the alluring red dress. Lyra felt amazing and couldn't help but phrase her younger sister who did an amazing job in creating such a beautiful dress. Luckily, the Stark girl had some silver heels that Lola had gifted her for her birthday the year before as it matched with the dress perfectly.
"You look so beautiful" Catelyn smiled at her daughter in awe and amazement as she came to a stop behind Lyra as she looked absolutely breathe taking and knew she would gain everyone's attention as soon as she walked into the great hall. "The king wants me to marry Khal Drogo, doesn't he? There's no way out of it" Lyra muttered in annoyance as she had seen the King look at both her and Sansa.
Catelyn held a sympathetic expression on her face as she stared at her daughter and reminded her, "Your father hasn't even said yes" Catelyn couldn't help but think that Lyra was the spitting image of her father but had her mothers wildness and unfortunately she and Ned will have to tell the blonde the truth before she left for the narrow sea. " He can't exactly say no, can he? And even if I don't marry Khal Drogo, The King would force me to marry Joffrey and I won't allow Sansa to go through that. You see how smitten she is with him and I know for a fact she won't make it out there with the Dothraki's.
