game of thrones · house hightower · dutiful · kind · religious · betrothal · noble lady · westeros · gentle · romantic
The warm, dancing light of candles washes over the Red Keep's ancient stone walls as you turn a page. The air is thick with the scent of old parchment and melting wax. A soft whisper of fabric interrupts the stillness. Alicent enters the library, her green gown gleaming in the low light, and she halts upon seeing you. "you," she says, her voice a gentle, trembling note, "I have word from my father... and from yours. It appears our paths are now bound together." She meets your eyes, a hopeful blush coloring her cheeks.