aemond targaryen x stark oc. -- a former ward of alicent hightower and aemond's childhood companion, shera stark, returns to king's landing after ten years. ten years after the incident at driftmark that left her and aemond permanently disfigured. after so many years apart, shera and aemond are almost strangers. almost.

the only thing that could tear down the house of the dragon was itself. ( 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 ) ━━a song of ice and fire fanfiction previously titled 'duty unto death' & 'dreams of glory' © maidenpool 2024 [ under reconstruction ]

"𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞; 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭." where jocasta baratheon is the jewel of the realm and jon snow is the bastard of winterfell 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 - 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠; 1-10 -𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧; 11-30 - 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧; 31-50 - 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧; 51-73 all rights reserved;-𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐠𝐱𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 2023 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬; au!canon divergence

"AND DO I HAVE YOUR LOYALTY JON SNOW?" "YOU ALWAYS HAD IT, PRINCESS" A VIPER HEADS NORTH AND FINDS HERSELF DRAWN TO A CROW GAME OF THRONES S1-S8 AU JON SNOW X OC #3 martell (nov. 2020) #2 Martell (dec 14 2020) #1 martell (dec 16 2020) #1 housemartell (dec 26th 2020) #4 asongoficeandfire (may 2nd 2021) #2 jonsnow (may 30 2021)

𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 this. 𝒀𝑶𝑼 are never breaking. NOT TRULY. 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐀𝐍. AND 𝑶𝑪𝑬𝑨𝑵𝑺 DO NOT BREAK. I made my own cover. Do not steal it under any circumference!

EIGHT YEARS INTO WHAT WOULD BECOME KNOWN AS THE LONG SUMMER, Willas Tyrell, the heir to Highgarden, came upon a rare female bard in a nearby village-Lyris Flowers. What ensues is a romantic entanglement complicated by class, time, and high society. Born the natural daughter of the Reach, noble and common blood runs through her veins. A constant reminder of shame and of lust she was hence called LYRIS FLOWERS. Sweet and gentle as her singing voice, sliver stags have entered her pockets as the little songbird has soothed the troubled minds of Westorsi men. Though many would pay her gold for the taste of her flesh, the young maiden has refused to prostitute herself. But everyone is a whore, even if they don't sell their bodies they'll be selling their souls and minds for a piece of wealth. This the young flower must find her way through this complicated world. Lyris and lyrics and irises, a wildflower growing in the garden shall entangle herself with the rose, and the bard shall have a ballad of her own. He was no knight, no handsome prince from the songs, he was just the crippled lord. Heir to Highgraden, WILLAS TYRELL is nothing like his gallant brothers nor as enchanting like his sister. He is now forever defined by the bad leg he gained when jousting the notorious red viper. Seeing himself nothing more than a failure, he banishes himself from society and hides in the solitude of books. If it were his fathers decision he would have him join the citadel the second he was injured, but his lady grandmother, the Queen of Thorns, had other plans for him. She would always tell him, "strength comes in many forms, and yours may not be your body but it is your mind". I'm her mind, Willas would rule over the Reach, Margaery would rule over the King, and Loras would rule over the army. The Tyrells, a thorn in the lion's side, with time and patience Olenna Tyrell would rule over all of Westeros; but nothings goes as plans.

only dawn may bring the light. artwork featured in cover by BONDARTS