prince responds tender touches with a hiss, bloodied hands letting go only for arms to wrap around her shoulders in an embrace annoyingly tight. head pressed onto his chest. “ shh.. i’m fine. ”
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stares back... clearing throat. face turning to opposite way, back exposed to the man instead of ugly wound on belly. embarrassed. “hey.”
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phantom.xn--6ii DAERON HAS LONG HAIT IM GOING YO KOLL.USEKF
the king’s ride, in all its glory in front of daeron. tessarion stomps, unquiet behind the prince, not only because of another dragon’ presence but the enclosure of dragons pit. “ @aeksiondarys , do you ride him often? ”
coming from behind, presence looming above @vhaemond sat upon throne. finger curls around pale lock, “you seems pensive, brother.”
“ mh... ” pondering, lilac hues lingering steady upon prince. “ i wonder how was the coexistence with my brothers? ”
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the younger prince appears from behind sapphire wing, dragon reacting with a huff at now drawn distance. brims stretching into a smile, head lowering forwards. “your grace, i don't remember you being this small before.”
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“ ℐ had to see Tessarion with my own eyes to confirm that it was true that you were back, @sorevient. It has been quite long, brother. ”
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“yes, although i’m sure you are aware of the rules.” lilac irises flickers at sight and he steps close, a moment of ponder before walking through steps. “i ask you not to make my stay difficult. i recognise an eager gaze when i see one.”
you won’t fall. i can be your legs, can i? [ crouching down, patting shoulders. ]
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it was. tessarion does that all the time. at least five times a day. always an accident. leave it be.
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