❝ 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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- ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ CHAPTER FORTY FIVE❜┊˚ ̥۪͙۪◌ MAD WOMAN ❛ and you'll poke that bear till her claws come out and you find something to wrap your noose around ❜
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EUDORA.
Maybe she shouldn't have been accompanying Aegon so much, praying that his recovery would never come. It made the maesters trust her too much, thinking she's more of a friend than someone who despised him. But she continued to stand in front of his bed every night, her hand playing with the vile. The end of the week started to approach, and every muscle in her body protested against doing what she dared to do.
It smelled like the sour scent of illness and medicine, the maesters doing their best to salvage what was lost. Aegon lay sprawled in the bed, his body half-covered by silken sheets that did little to hide the wounds that maimed his skin. His breathing was uneven, wheezing through the medicine that was given to him to ease his pain. The king's eyes fluttered and open and closed, unfocused, half-aware of the world around him. The sight of him– the so-called King of the Seveb Kingdoms– was pathetic. And yet his family held power over her, over everything she loved.
