Who Shall Be Your King?

April 4, 2012 in Game Of Thrones, House Targaryen, Threading by Rhaenyra Targaryen

Aegon II Targaryen: Greetings, dear sister. Rhaenyra Targaryen: Brother, how are you this day? Aegon II Targaryen: Oh, you know how it is. It is ever dull in King’s Landing. Let’s go hunt with our dragons, sister! Rhaenyra Targaryen:  Yes! Lets do. Have you named yours? Aegon II Targaryen: Great dragons have names. Rhaenyra Targaryen: <~> Aegon II Targaryen: Mine shall be Senestrion. Pray, tell me, what was yours? Rhaenyra Targaryen: Oooo I like it……… humm……I think mine shall be Alistair. Aegon II Targaryen: Hah! Then let us fly! Aegon II Targaryen: Shall we bring our friend, Ser Criston, dear sister? He is a Kingsguard… Rhaenyra Targaryen:  Yes, we should! Aegon
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The Siege of Pyke

March 27, 2012 in Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Ser Arthryn Graveheart

“Well, here we are son,” Theoryn Graveheart said to me behind his, or rather, my grandfather’s greathelm. He was wearing my grandfather’s knightly armor. It has been a long and anxious wait as the siege engines fired rocks against the walls of Pyke –the main Greyjoy fortress. “Let’s do my knightly father proud, eh?” “Aye, father,” I replied behind mine own helm. “Remember the words I taught you?” “Valar morghulis.” “Aye, valar dohaeris. Don’t ever forget. All men must die. All men must serve.” “And may the god of Death stay away from us, father,” I replied with a grin,
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For M’lady In Teal

February 29, 2012 in Game Of Thrones by Ser Arthryn Graveheart

  The perfect moment, the perfect second. Her smile, her eyes, her hair, her mind. The perfect beauty, the perfect sight.   From atop the walls I stood, frozen in the moment, when the lady in teal and hair of sunset-colored silk walked past in the courtyard.     She glanced up and found me staring, My cold heart warmed as it beat furiously. Her gentle brown perfect eyes and mine, Connecting, seeing, undisturbed. I see her most pure soul and her sweet untainted mind. And then she smiled. A smile that sent ripples down the spine, more beautiful than
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