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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 19/12/2024

ᅠᅠ Scurrying, rummaging about, seeking a gift befitting the King of Faerghus ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 19/12/2024

ᅠᅠ * 𝐿𝑜𝑟𝑑 Takii, hm? It has a nice ring to it, rolls easily off the tongue too. ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 18/12/2024

ᅠᅠ Oh. Oh dear. A night stroll proved unwise .. ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 18/12/2024

ᅠᅠ A few more of my fellow house members have arrived. How I longed to see your faces again after all these years. ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

ᅠᅠ “ Then you are a stray. Far, far away from home. No wonder I cannot recall such an unfamiliar face. ” She bends to meet him at eye level. “ What shall I call you? ” ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

ᅠᅠ “ At least grant me your front when you speak. ” Following his gaze, “ I can easily bring you to your knees and by then, your preparations would be for naught. ” ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 10/12/2024

ᅠᅠ She eases a giggle at the absurdity of it all. What bliss he must be in ignorance when the woman before him is anything but. “ That is troubling, Takii. You must know rebels pose a threat in these lands. ” She continues in jest, “ But who is it to deny a starving man? ” — ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 04/12/2024

ooc. while i burn away my backlogs, here's a portrait of my girl

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 03/12/2024

she's well aware it is impractical to always keep her hair in a half do but it's better than people catching sight of her nape

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 22/11/2024

ᅠᅠ “ A sight to behold, is it not? ” ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 17/11/2024

ᅠᅠ Another warning. This time, he must heed to the eyes and ears like walls themselves. “ Now, esteemed guest, ” Gwyneira dons an an amiable smile and the tour finally begins, “ we must receive you at the Royal Banquet Hall. I am most certain the pond shall be to your liking. ” ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 15/11/2024

ᅠᅠ “ Who's to say I am? ” Her leg crossed over the other dangles lazily. “ I may merely be a figment of your mind, boy. ” ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 13/11/2024

ᅠᅠ Ah, her jest falls on deaf ears. Gwyneira could only shift uncomfortably whilst feeling reprimanded. “ Should my death feed the morrow, I have no qualms about it. ” She answers, unhesitating. “ Yet as it appears, fate hasn't earned it. ” ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 13/11/2024

ᅠᅠ “ Unless, of course, you are not. ” She warns in a hushed tone. ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 11/11/2024

ᅠᅠ Tinkering away with an odd box. What wonders shall amaze her from within? ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 09/11/2024

ᅠᅠ Gwyneira, now a far cry from the tenacious fighter she was hours ago, lays silent with gauze upon gauze enveloping parts of herself that took one too many blows. Gods above, she is alive! Scathed, but alive. “ Mmh ... ” And seems to be waking up. — ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 07/11/2024

ᅠᅠ With a few bouts of breath she is granted come her final utterances, “ Out—far ... ” before succumbing to the dimming light. ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 07/11/2024

ᅠᅠ “ At ease, young man. You are to live another day, I assure you. ” Gwyneira regards him. The garb he wears and youth on his countenance hints he has years before her. “ May I be enlightened of your name? ” ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 07/11/2024

ᅠᅠ Gwyneira can only twitch upon his mercy, her body past the point of exhaustion. Ichor seeps from an open wound and down her throat, words falling short as she chokes. “ Who—? ” ᅠᅠ

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𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐀 @ofthealys.bsky.social · 06/11/2024

ᅠᅠ hold but the arm of a cold, cold throne. She misses him. Father. His counsel unrivaled and love boundless. But he is no more. So she weeps, shoulders laden and breath dwindling, swallowing the iron tang on her tongue. ᅠᅠ

Gwyneira weeping at the foot of her throne.

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