"See how desire strikes fire, draws life from that element."
— Marya Zaturenska, from The Collected Poems; "Child in the Crystal,"♡♡
Rhaegar had chosen Seraphina Fireborn of Winterfell.
Ned remembered the moment when all smiles died, when Prince Rhaegar Targaryen urged his horse past his own wife, the Dornish Princess Elia Martell, to lay the queen of beauty's laurel in Seraphina's lap. He could see it still: a crown of winter roses, blue as frost.
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Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it. And what could be more terrifying and beautiful than to lose control completely? To throw off the chains of being for an instant, to shatter the accident of our mortal selves?
Girls like them were born in a storm. they have lightning in their souls. thunder in their hearts. and chaos in their bones.
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A/N: I know, I suck, I really do. I wasn't sure where I wanted to take this story which is why I had this huge hiatus but I feel more comfortable hopping back onto this story now more than ever. I feel confident that I'll portray the story that I've had in my head with justice, so work with me here. We will finish this story! ilysm and thank u all for the lovely comments, bc honestly without them I wouldn't be here. Sometimes its hard for me to realize that other ppl like my work, so its bc of yall that I'm back with more dedication than ever to finish this story. ilysm n happy new year. let's make 2019 our bitch.
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