✮˚. ᵎᵎ𖦹彡‧₊˚────୨ৎ────✮˚. ᵎᵎ𖦹彡‧₊
✮˚. ᵎᵎ𖦹彡‧₊˚────୨ৎ────✮˚. ᵎᵎ𖦹彡‧₊˚Prince Jacaerys Velaryon
was an upright young man
consumed by the idea of duty
as the crown prince,
but it was clear
he was not the most
adept at controlling
his emotions and impulses.
It is said that his cousin
drove him mad,
that there wasn't
a moment in the day
when he didn't think of her,
and that only made him hate himself more.
Nathearys was his torment
and greatest desire.—Arya Stark to Tywin Lannister
299 AC✮˚. ᵎᵎ𖦹彡‧₊˚────୨ৎ────✮˚. ᵎᵎ𖦹彡‧₊˚
vii. oh, so long, Dragonstone
DRAGONSTONE HAD CHANGED
Not in its towers, nor in its imposing black walls that resisted the weight of time, but in the eyes of Jacaerys Velaryon. The years had brought him the maturity he once sought in desperation, but also a torment that never left his mind. The idea of being the heir, the prince who would bear the weight of the realm on his shoulders, consumed him.Outside, the sea roared as if sharing his thoughts, a constant reminder of the duties he could not escape. Yet, it wasn't just the weight of the crown that kept him awake at night. It was her. Nathearys. His cousin. His torment.
Every time he closed his eyes, he saw her in the shadows of his mind, like a lurking dragon, both his greatest desire and his greatest curse. The years had not softened her image; on the contrary, the passage of time had only made her more vivid, more unattainable.
"Your Valyrian is still clumsy," said Lucerys with a grin, his smile widening as he looked at his older brother.
— "Shut up, I speak it better than you," Jacaerys growled in a tone that made it clear he wasn't in the mood for his brother's teasing.
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𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 || jacaerys velaryon
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