❛𝕳ow was it, that a girl born of the Hightower's tempered flames,
had managed to mangle the heart of a Targaryen afraid of his own shadow?
How was it that she, so violent in her passion,
had sunk him to his knees and forced words of sacred prayer down his throat?❜
𝕳istory would crown them with the name, ❛𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯❜
two fires, one blazing, the other simmering, one eager, the other waiting, but they danced together, in a symphony of flame, weaving together their threads of black and green, at times fraying, but still managing to create something of their own.
targaryen!oc x hightower!oc
lovely cover made by @whimsywitchess
Adelia Hightower was the perfect lady. Everyone thought so, expect her father, sister, and the Princess Rhaenyra. She was good and kind, a breath of fresh air in the dreary Red Keep. Her flaming hair and emerald dresses was a welcome sight amongst the court, especially Prince Aelyx
Aelyx Targaryen was the perfect prince. He was his fathers desired heir and his mother's golden boy. He was dutiful and honorable, a figure of hope for the future to come. His kind nature and cunning mind pleased his father's council and the small folk. He constantly had to be perfect, but not around her.
HOTD OCxOC
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