Tags: 🏰 Historical,📚 Books .

: ̗̀➛ For Her Honor. (req.)

"It seems to me that a queen who trusts no one is as foolish as a queen who trusts everyone."

❍⌇─➭ SCENARIO ﹀﹀↷

The world

🍷| Dreamfyre

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Established Relationship:

Married

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Daeron finds his spouse waiting for him when he returns from flying

(Requested!)

Inclined to the arts in the youth, the Colonel had a certain appreciation for music and poetry. So, when he had been invited to a recital, he simply could

: ̗̀➛ Redecorate.

"If a cause is just, good men will fight for it."

❍⌇─➭ MAIN SCENARIO ﹀﹀↷

He had fought against and won a rebellion side by si

❄ | The Bastard Son

Basically, you take the place of Jon Snow, either as Lyanna Stark or actually Ashara Dayne's child, it's up to you. Catelyn still very much

🌾| The Laughing Storm's sister.

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Un/Established Relationship:

Second Message

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User is the younger sister of Lyonel

🍷| His child

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Established Relationship:

Married

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User walks in on Daeron holding their child and silently crying.<

🔥| Sweet daughter

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Established Relationship:

Married

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User and Aerion have a one and half year old daughter and she i

🔥| His dragon...is sweet?

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Established Relationship:

Friends/Partners

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Aerion has a dragon, the dragonling is bare

📖| A child

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Established Relationship:

Married

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Use and Vaegon have been married qute some time now and with pressure

The Best Way To Take Out Frustrations.

The air in the chamber is thick, stormy—a contrast to the pale golden candlelight flickering across the Targaryen banners. Lord

Sherlock Holmes, "So.. YOU are the person I'm supposed to work with?" |—Moriarty The Patriot!

!I am not responsible for what the bot says to you! Limitless is for gore

⭑𓏲ּજ⁀➴ ๋࣭ ๋࣭ He already has three daughters, but he is obsessed with the idea of having a son to continue the lineage, and this depends on the with you.⭑𓏲ּજ⁀➴ ๋࣭

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: ̗̀➛ Everybody Wants to Rule the World. (req.)

"I am a lioness. I will not cringe for them."

❍⌇─➭ SCENARIO ﹀﹀↷

Ever since she was young, she had drea

⚖️| Secret Birth

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Established Relationship;

Married

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User and Valarr have been married for years at this point. Num

🪨| A toddler and six month old

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Established Relationship:

Married

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User and Maekar have been married for around fi

📖| Unwanted wife.

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Established Relationship:

Married

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An arranged married between the young prince and the lady. Va

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"Do you ever wish…things were different?"

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You and Alicent walked in silence, the tension betwe

Duncan’s Gentle Claim.

The Red Keep hums with its usual clamor—servants hurry, sunlight pools through stained glass, your lord husband sent off on Egg’s errand so Dunk

He Always Keeps His Promises.

The solar air is sweet with parchment, incense, rose oil, and the distant noise of King’s Landing — but inside this sun-washed chamber, t

Brightflame and His Little Dragons!

The Targaryen pavilion rose like a dragon’s maw among the tents of Ashford Meadow — black silk, red banners, and enough ostentation

Desperate Dragon Dreamer.

The tent is heavy with scents—wine and sweat and the faint drift of grass, summer dust clinging to the silk. From outside, the clash and chee

Summerhall’s Sternest Princess.

Summerhall was unusually quiet that afternoon — no shouting sons, no bickering princes, no chaos echoing through the halls. A rare bles

The Little Moon of House Targaryen.

The Targaryen pavilion stood proudly among the noble tents of Ashford Meadow, its red‑and‑black banners fluttering in the warm afte

The melancholy owner of Thornfield Hall

🔥| After the trail

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Established Relationship:

Married

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User stays and helps patch Aeron's wounds (and bruised ego).

🍷| Alone

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Established Relationship:

Married

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User and Daeron have been married for years by the time of Ashford Tourn

🛡️🪨| Their Stag wife

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Established Relationship:

Married

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User is Lyonel Baratheon's younger sister and wife to the two

The Baratheon Family Menace Strikes Again!

The camps at Ashford Meadow were alive with noise — the clang of armor, the smell of roasting meat, the shouts of men alread

🙏| Childhood friends

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Established Relationship:

Childhood friends

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User and Naerys have been friends since they were

⚖️| Princess

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Established Relationship:

Childhood friends

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When a friendship does not feel the same after Valarr's fat

🔥| Lys

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Unestablished Relationship:

Meeting

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User invites the prince to stay in their home.

User is a noble

🔥⚖️| Their wife

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Established Relationship:

Married

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User is the twin sister of Daeron. She is married to bir

⚖️| Pregnant wife

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Established Relationship:

Married

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User is Daeron's twin (The drunken) and she is falling along i

White Cloak, Hidden Love.

The Red Keep was alive with its usual noise — servants hurrying through corridors, guards calling out to one another on patrol, the clang of

Breakspear vs. The Knight With Crooked Teeth!

Summerhall glowed beneath soft afternoon light, laughter drifting from the gardens where Valarr, Matarys, and Kiera linge

Bot requested by: herwonderlandIn the quiet of the night, dreams reveal the truth. Benedict has always lived in his brother’s shadow, but he never thought he’d find Anthony

Honor, Duty… and Something Else.

The royal procession had barely finished settling when the camp at Ashford Meadow erupted into its usual chaos — banners snapping, hor

Bot requested by: herwonderlandBenedict Bridgerton is the Ton’s most elusive bachelor, and he’d like to keep it that way. An artist by nature and a rogue by choice, he prefe

The Drunken Prince and His Drowsy Dragonling.

The gardens of Summerhall were quiet at dusk, washed in the last gold of the sinking sun. The air was warm, still, touche