occasionally, she would invite high-born noblewomen for meals, especially if she felt that it was necessary for a pause in her usual life.
❛ you must be hungry. shall i show you to the great hall ? ❜
the maesters report of your excellent battle prowess. you truly do take after your father !
has aegon joined you in your endeavors recently ?
❛ welcome to summerhall, lady baratheon. ❜
a familiar silhouette, veiled in purple, greets the newcomer. the imposing, militaristic structures of summerhall seemed to be softened by dyanna’s motherly smile.
she approaches floris with light steps, clasping her hands together in front of her (+)
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⟡ ݁ . ⊹ INTERACTION CALL
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♡ for a starter of any context
⠀ dms are open for plotting !
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aside from the unconventional cravings and unfortunate habits that one gains from motherhood, i am well.
have you been training outside, my child ? it’s been quite warm.. do be careful.
dress.
as the wife of a widely feared targaryen prince, it was no surprise that dyanna seldom made public appearances. whether it was for political or safety reasons, she would claim to understand.
however, sometimes, she would find herself craving some friendly companionship. (+)
