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«House Velaryon's origins reach back to Old Valyria. More ancient even than House Targaryen according to some texts. But unlike the Targaryens, they weren't dragonlords. For centuries this house had to scratch out an existence from the sea with grit and luck».

❜ HOUSE OF VELARYON OF DRIFTMARK

House Velaryon of Driftmark is a noble house of Valyrians in the Crownlands, and one of the few houses of the Seven Kingdoms besides the Targaryens that originated in Essos. They rule Driftmark, an island in Blackwater Bay located west of Dragonstone. Their seat, High Tide, is located on a small island off the coast of Driftmark. Their words are «The Old, the True, the Brave».

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«Everyone says Targaryens are closer to gods than to men, but they say that because of our dragons. Without them, we're just like everyone else».

❜ HOUSE TARGARYEN OF DRAGONSTONE

House Targaryen of Meereen was the royal house of Westeros for some 280 years before being deposed in Robert's Rebellion. Their ancestral fortress was Dragonstone before they established the city of King's Landing and their stronghold of the Red Keep within it. Their sigil is a red three-headed dragon, breathing flame on black. Their words are «Fire and Blood».

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❜ BLOODY WIVES at COTERIE by Night & GIOVANNI by Night

«Their presence is a seductive paradox, where beauty entwined with danger. Eyes gleam reflecting the hunger for life; their movements are a dance of grace and menace, an elegant predator prowling the night. They embody the essence of eternal darkness, where desire and despair collide, whispering secrets that linger in the air like the scent of blood. It crackles with the tension of unquenchable thirst, a symphony of seduction and peril that lures the unwary into their embrace, where pleasure and pain entwine in an eternal dance».

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❜ AGATHA WILDE of the MALKAVIAN ANARCH

«She moves through the night like a whisper, unseen but always felt, like the shifting of the wind before a storm. To those around her, she is everything they need her to be an ally, a confidante, a friend yet behind every smile lies a deeper game, a labyrinth of motives that no one can untangle. The world is a chessboard, and she is not a piece but the hand that moves them all. She doesn’t seek chaos for its own sake, but rather the perfect, calculated disruption that bends the rules in her favor. And when the dust settles, only she will remain, untouched, unnoticed, and always victorious».

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❜ THE NIGHT COURT at A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES

«The Night Court, with its endless skies of stars and velvet shadows, is a realm where darkness holds not terror, but freedom. It is a sanctuary of broken souls who have risen from their ashes, where the fiercest warriors and most fragile hearts stand side by side, bound by unspoken loyalty and love. Feyre, Nesta, and Elain Archeron are flames in the night, each burning in her own way. Feyre, with her relentless courage and unyielding heart, has become the flame that lights the path through the darkest night. Nesta, the storm, fierce and wounded, is the fire that consumes, a reminder that even in ruin, there is strength. And Elain, gentle and silent, is the quiet ember that burns steadily, offering warmth in the coldest moments. Together, they're the heartbeat of the Night Court, and in their stories, don't just see their scars, but their resilience, their hope, and the power of love to heal even the deepest wounds».

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❜ FRANCESCA GIOVANNI also FALCONE

«She's a woman forged in silence and fire, a paradox of strength and fragility. Her presence commanded attention without a single word spoken, for it was in her stillness that her true power lay. She's both flame and ash, destruction and renewal, a woman who had learned that survival was not just about enduring, but about knowing when to rise from the ruins».

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❜ LIVES OF THE MAYFAIR WITCHES

«The power that had been passed down through the generations was not a gift, but a curse. It had corrupted the souls of those who wielded it, turning them into something less than human. They had become mere shadows of themselves, consumed by their own ambitions, their desires. And yet, they were bound to it, this dark force, unable to escape its grasp, forever destined to repeat the same mistakes, to play out the same tragic story over and over again».

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❜ LESTAT DE LIONCOURT

«You sense my loneliness, (...) my bitterness at being shut out of life. My bitterness that I’m evil, that I don’t deserve to be loved and yet I need love hungrily. My horror that I can never reveal myself to mortals».

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❜ EMBRACE THE FIRE

«She walks like a tempest, with flames in her hair and fire in her eyes. Every step she takes leaves a trail of smoldering desire, a haunting reminder of her untamed spirit. Her beauty is as dangerous as it is captivating, a sharp edge that cuts through the mundane and leaves only chaos in its wake. She is the embodiment of passion, a siren whose call is impossible to resist, drawing you into a storm where pleasure and pain are inseparable. To love her is to dance with fate, to embrace the flames and surrender to the fire that consumes all in its path».

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YENNEFER OF VENGERBERG ❜ HORSEWOMAN OF WAR

«A pale triangular face, violet eyes and narrow, slightly contorted lips appeared beneath the black tresses. <...> She had pretty shoulders, a shapely neck and, around it, a black velvet choker with a star-shaped jewel sparkling with diamonds».

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Lestat de Lioncourt ❜ The Brat Prince

Don't be afraid. I'm going to give you the choice I never had.

«And there were moments in this fetid little paradise when I prayed that in spite of everything I was capable of, I was somehow kin to every mortal. Maybe I was not the exotic outcast that I imagined, but merely the dim magnification of every human soul. Old truths and ancient magic, revolution and invention, all conspire to distract us from the passion that in one way or another defeats us all. And weary finally of this complexity, we dream of that long-ago time when each kiss was the pefect consummation of desire. What can we do but reach for the embrace that must now contain both heaven and hell: our doom again and again and again».

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RHAENYS TARGARYEN ❜ LADY OF DRAGONSTONE

The Conqueror’s Beloved & Dragonrider Meraxes

«Rhaenys was a beautiful woman with silver-gold hair, which she kept long and wore loose, purple eyes, and a slender body. Rhaenys was kindhearted, graceful, playful, curious, impulsive, and given to flights of fancy, with a mischievous aspect to her personality. She loved music, dancing, and poetry. Rhaenys loved flying even more; it was said that she spent more time flying on her dragon, Meraxes, than her siblings did combined».