❝ king of my heart,
body and soul. ❞
.·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.
━━━━ ❮ IF YOU told jace that
love came with a price, he would've
laughed at you and shook his head.
but when his eyes found eudora's
once more, he'll have to second guess
his laugh.
❏ jacaerys v...
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ACT TWO━━━━ AN UNSPOKEN POEM
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❮ oh, you kissed me just to kiss me ❯
The boy and the girl had many dreams about exploring the lands of Westeros. Of course, they were able to— but not in the way one would think. With each one from different places, a raven would carry their letters to and from one another. Each writing is filled with stories about the towns they've seen and the kingdoms they know.
The girl would talk about the North, how the first fall of snow would bring some sense of comfort. How beautiful the Godswood looks during the winter. How her cousin would bring her to hunts, where she would learn how to first shoot an arrow. With every tale of the North, the boy would grow even more interested.
And for the boy, he would tell tales about Dragonstone. How he would soar around in through the skies with his dragon, how there were so many rooms to still explore. He had talked about his new lessons of sword fighting and learning High Valyrian. She, the girl, was impressed with each letter that arrived.
They continued to exchange their notes throughout the years, until such time one simply ceased to reply. The other, though confused at first, managed to let it go. The pair never knew that they would reunite, almost a decade later.
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