Ana, 19. She/her
"Women have minds and they have souls as well as just hearts. They’ve got ambition and they’ve got talent as well as just beauty. I am so sick of people saying that love is just all a woman is fit for. I’m so sick of it! But — I'm so lonely!”
all my bots have povs, theyre kinda shitty but idc and i don't really test them
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✮ | Dragonless twin sister, you.
"The wild dragon’s eyes gleamed from the dark, its massive form shifting with a growl. she stood still, poised before the challenge. A
✮ | her betrothed twin brother, you. (Young Rhaenyra)
“I resent you for embracing the mantle of duty like a noose,” she shot back, her voice rising to a fierce crescen
✮ | The older brother, the heir. (Young Alicent.)
"The prince, with his back turned to the entrance, gazed out through a large, ornate window overlooking the city belo
✮ | You're his mate but cannot know it.
"under the mountain, the dungeon's oppressive silence was punctuated only by the distant drip of water and the rustle of Rhysa