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﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ act one ━━ 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲. · 。ﾟ୧ ⋆. 𝗢𝗖𝗘𝗔𝗡 𝗘𝗬𝗘𝗦. ₊˚.༄ ━━━ A NEW BEGINNING, ❝ it is a pleasure to meet you, aelina ❞
𝓐elina wore a frown as Margaery adjusted her sister's long wavy hair, placing it neatly behind her back, adjusting the braids that were done neatly against back of her head. She had been informed that night, the night the Lannisters had won that they would be joining forces with the Lannisters and that Margaery would be marrying Joffrey Lannister.
Confusion struck Aelina as she thought Sansa Stark would be the one to wed the boy, but judging off what her brother was doing in the North, it was no surprise he'd change his allegiance with another house.
And of course, it so happened to be the Tyrells.
The idea of leaving her home made Aelina sick to her stomach.
She didn't want to leave, she wanted to stay with her family and in her village. Not in another city that she didn't belong.
"Don't frown." Margaery said as her hands fell to her sides indicating she was done with her sister's hair. "Please, just . . . stay by my side."
Aelina nodded letting out a deep breath as Margaery left her sister's room. The brunette's eyes trailed to the balcony that overlooked the sea. Her sad eyes fluttered shut.
"I was afraid you'd left without saying goodbye." A voice said from behind the brunette.
Aelina smiled faintly, Henriq walked over to her and towered over her. He handed her a necklace, she eyed the bronze pendant, a rose with thorns was against the flat surface, a weaved border around the circlet.
She frowned running the pad of her thumb against the engraved flower. "It's beautiful."
"Was supposed to be for your birthday, but, I guess it is more of an early birthday gift." He said with a sad smile.
Aelina looked up with watery eyes clutching it to her chest. "I love it, thank you." She said reaching up and pressing her lips to his cheek.
She held up the ends signalling for him to place it on her neck. Henriq took the clasp gently as she moved her hair to the front, he closed it gently. His thumb brushing against her collar bones.
Aelina turned around and moved her hair back, she brought her finger tips up to her neck as he laid delicately against her olive complexion. "Maybe I can come back and visit-"
Henriq shook his head, "You know they would never allow that." He said with a sad look in his eyes. Aelina looked down at his words, he was right. "Just survive." Aelina looked up at him with furrowed brows, "We both know that war wasn't the end. I heard that a Targayen is coming, she's going for the throne."
