welldamnroe
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[ AKOTSK π« Baelor Targaryen X oc ]
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AERANYS TARGARYEN, gentle and wordless maid of royal blood, was fair as a dream remembered in fragments from the ancient lays of Valyria-beauty as brittle as rime upon the morning bough, and as swift to vanish beneath the sun. Her hair, a flowing river of soft brown, fell in tender waves to her slender hips, and oft was it adorned with the snowy down of the falcons she cherished.