Prologue two
"One look was all it took for me to know it was supposed to be you all along."
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"I remember him whispering 'you matter to me, try to understand that.' I could feel the pain in his voice. 'I want to be here for you, why don't you let me?" He used to ask me, his curious eyes hoping that my cold ones will answer one day. My mind, at that time, used to wonder if he were an unconditional reality or a sweet lie. I was afraid, knowing I could easily get used to either of those.
And I did.
Because one day I stopped doubting him; and the next he was gone..
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Nyctophilia|Game of Thrones
FanfictionNyctophilia (n.) Love of darkness or night; finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness. Joanna, of the house Lannister, Second of her name, Princess of the Seven Kingdoms, rightful heir to the Iron Throne. Daughter of Jamie and Cersei Lanniste...