[ on her first day returned to herself, she does not leave her room. her sons come to her, instead of forcing her to give chase. a small mercy, now that she knows all that will befall her family.
at your hand.
the second, she forces herself to attend breakfast alongside her children and be seen alive (blood-warmed and unremarkable). her lace dress covers every place where she was gored. yet when she returns to her room, she sobs.
alicent only begins responding to others and righting her wrongs in the evening. ]
So I am. Returned from death, undeath, and the shores at the edge of my prison. How strange it is.
after her vampire week, un: boltcutters
11/1.
at your hand.
the second, she forces herself to attend breakfast alongside her children and be seen alive (blood-warmed and unremarkable). her lace dress covers every place where she was gored. yet when she returns to her room, she sobs.
alicent only begins responding to others and righting her wrongs in the evening. ]
So I am.
Returned from death, undeath, and the shores at the edge of my prison. How strange it is.
[ To be here. To be human. ]
no subject
Want company?
no subject
[ hell. anything in this world or the next. ]
I fear I’ll make for a poor companion, but I would not turn from you.