"Lynasier's followers will abandon her if they know the war is lost, give them that chance. If the city surrenders they'll ring the bells and raise the gates, please if you hear them ringing the bells call of the attack."
Truma can either make or br...
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Visiting the late Viscount
(Age 22)
Daemerys was sitting on the back deck this morning. She was sipping her coffee while reading a book. She knew somebody was behind her, looking over her.
"Yes Eloise?" Daemerys asked taking a sip of her coffee while turning the page. "How'd you know?" Eloise asked sitting down. "Because I can feel your eyes on me?" Daemerys said sarcastically. "No I mean, how do you know how to say the right things?" She asked as Daemerys closed her book. "I don't." Daemerys said. "It's just a character I play, it's not the real me." Daemerys stated. "Take me for example." She said. "If I were to say that dress is fantastic, which it is by the way. What would you say?" Daemerys asked as Eloise thought. "I would've said thank you and compliment your dress." Eloise said. "No." Daemerys said sternly. "Take the compliment and leave it like that. You need to have confidence, like you know your beautiful. Which you are, don't hide it." Daemerys said moving a piece of Eloise's hair behind her ear. "The ton is coming here tomorrow, just a warning in case they look at you like you're crazy." Eloise said. "I don't care if they do or don't Eloise." Daemerys said sipping her coffee. "I know the truth, they can believe me if they want." She said opening her book. "It's to cold out here, I'm going inside." Daemerys said wrapping a blanket over her. "Love you." She said kissing Eloise's forehead before going inside.
Daemerys held the blanket over her messy white hair, walking down the hall. Before she went to go up the stairs Violet appeared out of no where, stopping her.
"Dearest! How are you?" Violet asked as Daemerys smiled at her. "Just fine." Daemerys said fixing the blanket on her. "That's good." Violet said. "Mama? Is there something you want? Or need?" Daemerys asked as Violet sighed. "I want you to come visit Edmund with me." Violet said trying to put in a smile. "Of course, I'd love to." Daemerys said as violet patted her shoulder. "We'll leave around 1 then." Violet said walking past her. "Peachy." Daemerys said walking up the stairs.
Later that day Daemerys roamed around the house, reliving some of her happiest memories she held close to her.
"What the hell are you guys doing?" Daemerys asked walking into the art room. "No no no!" Colin said as Benedict slurped down his "tea". "What's this?" Daemerys asked picking up the bag giving it a small sniff. "Please tell me you didn't give him the whole bag." Daemerys said slamming the silk bag down. "I didn't, he just poured it all in his tea!" Colin said looking at Benedict. "Seven heavens." Daemerys said looking at Benedict. "What do we do?" Colin asked worried. "No we, you. What the seven hells are you going to do? I have to leave right now." Daemerys said crossing her arms. "Daemerys!" He shouted. "Lay him in bed, hopefully he'll sleep it off before dinner rolls around." She said patting his back. "Good luck." She said leaving the room. "Dearest!" Violet said looking for her. "Yes mama?" Daemerys asked poping her head out. "Are you ready to go?" Violet asked. "Of course." Daemerys said walking towards her. "After you." Violet said leading Daemerys forward.
