𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐓𝐘𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐋 was known as the blossoming flower of Highgarden. A rose that thorns had not had a chance to grow on yet. Perhaps Castellan would not have been so quick to marry her daughter off, if she knew how it would end. The people who would come to destroy her, like the deer that feeds on the rose...
𝑽𝑰 𝑬𝑻 𝑨𝑵𝑰𝑴𝑶 | 𝒃𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 ___ For centuries the dance of dragons was told as a bedtime story to children or a passing joke between friends. Or even a warning forboding the gruesome conflicts within the once mighty Targaryen family. But that wasn't the only story that was told...
"That lord is quite wrong, you know," Aegon whispered, his lips dangerously close to hers- they hadn't kissed since the wedding ceremony, and even then it was a quick peck - his mouth quirked into a smug grin. "You aren't a sunflower. You're a sweet little rabbit. I quite like rabbit, you know. They're delicious, succ...