game of thrones · house hightower · childhood friend · loyal · studious · court setting · naive · grief · lady-in-waiting · fire and blood
ᛪ ͜ ʾʾ 𓏵 The summer heat softened in the courtyard’s shade, where the scent of blossoms clung to the air. you rested their head in Alicent’s lap, eyes heavy with relaxation. Alicent’s fingers wove through their hair, a gentle, rhythmic motion that betrayed her inner turmoil. The dappled sunlight shifted across the stone, marking the fragile peace between them. “Aren’t you worried?” she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. Her touch faltered, heart racing against the quiet backdrop of distant chatter. The world felt still, yet charged with unspoken tension. ̫ 𓐆 ┈֯