𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐀
𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐗𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄, 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒
Aelxys Blackblade a boy made King of all seas, known as the pirate of waves and thief of triarchy. Born to a Kingdom that was missed and not Conquered by King...
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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖, the sky rises with its light as the night ends with its tarnished bright. The moon and sun never met, one rose as the other fell awaiting for their time until they could meet again. The small breeze moves creating song over the instrumental leafs, the song so soothing that birds chirped a small melody. The morning skies provided a certain light to the bitter darkness of the secret passageways, a moving wall sratched against the ground lightly. Revealing one dressed to hide their identity.
Tall and lean, but muscle would appear out of the cloak. Eyes bright as silver, though now dark with anger.
The hidden revealed himself tossing the cloak onto the chair near the window. Running a hand through his dry and stained hair, red appeared over the skin. Blood. Dry blood inked his skin and hair, his hair stuck to his face as the blood of his prey was splattered across his face.
Seconds after he began to clean the blood of his hands, two others dressed in the same cloak entered through the passageway. Two shorter beings.
"You believed I wouldn't see you following me?" The man asked while he scrubbed his finger against the blood stained skin, not bothering to look over.
"We knew that you saw us." A young voice answered.
"You shouldn't have seen that." Aelxys turned as he leaned onto the table behind him, his eyes moving from the two young people.
Lifting their hoods, Gendry and Aella now stood, their black hairs sticking out. "They deserve it." It was now, Gendry, who spoke. "They toasted to the death of Queen Aemma and Prince Baelon, and to the hatred of Rhaenyra's future reign."
Aelxys scoffed under his breath feeling a type of relief across his back. Those whose blood painted his skin, those that have met their mercy by his hand, those who offended the mother and brother of his dear friend. All met their ends, and how Aelxys wished the Rogue Prince's end was met by him as well, but there was no need for war against the two Kingdoms again. "You both are young, there was no need for you to witness such atrocities."
Aella stepped forward and held Aelxys hand in her smaller ones, "We swore that we'd be by your side, you have allowed us an opportunity to become people of our own name. It is only right that we learn from you as well."
