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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : sharra martell nee arryn ( @ruinovs​​​​ )

 he  should  probably  be  out  tending  to  things  ,  but  in  truth  brax  was  plenty  capable  of  doing  his  job  from  his  bedchamber.  the  was  a  war  inside  of  the  prince  ,  half  wishing  to  tear  apart  dorne  for  answers  and  the  other  half  so  silent  it  begged  for  nothing  but  solitude.  the  result  was  brax  finding  space  on  the  balcony  of  their  rooms  ,  overlooking  the  city  mara  had  barred  them  from  visiting.  footsteps  echoed  across  the  space  it  was  so  silent  ,  and  he  knew  without  looking  exactly  who  they  belonged  to.  only  one  person  could  have  gotten  past  the  guards  ,  would  have  come  out  here  at  all.  “  hello  ,  love.  ”  comes  his  soft  ,  gentle  yet  broken  voice.  she’s  perhaps  the  only  person  brax  wouldn’t  send  away  right  now  ,  his  overprotectiveness  also  warring  with  his  logical  mind.  sharra  had  defended  herself  ,  but  she  shouldn’t  have  needed  to  in  the  first  place.

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𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗

 “  i  would  very  much  welcome  you  to  say  that  when  it  is  your  turn  in  the  throne  room.  ”  brax  interrupts  ,  overhearing  two  nobles  spouting  off  about  how  nobody  cared  that  another  body  was  found.  he  was  tired  of  it  ,  exhausted  from  listening  to  plight  after  plight  ,  claims  of  innocence  ,  claims  of  anger.  too  many  would  be  populating  their  dungeons  if  he  was  in  charge  ,  thank  the  gods  he  was  not.  “  otherwise  ,  it  might  be  best  to  keep  your  opinions  to  yourself.  ”  adds  the  prince.

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : rodrik arryn ( @qcyqoyi​​​​ )

 “  the  joke  of  stealing  your  men  to  train  ours  is  much  less  of  one  now.  ”  sharra  had  never  been  kidnapped  in  the  vale  ,  not  even  nearly.  now  in  her  union  to  him  it’d  been  twice  others  had  saw  fit  to  try  and  take  his  wife.  he  felt  like  a  failure  ,  even  if  she’d  gotten  away  on  both  occasions.  brax  had  sworn  to  her  brothers  he  would  keep  her  safe  ,  happy  ,  and  loved.  now  he’d  failed  on  two  of  the  three  and  it’d  not  even  been  a  full  cycle  of  their  calendar.  in  truth  ,  most  of  those  occurrences  hadn’t  even  happened  in  more  than  a  single  pass  of  the  moon.

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : @encirclet ( ryon martell )

"  at  least  you  lost  to  a  skilled  opponent.  "  brax  begins  ,  reaching  for  the  wine  he'd  procured  at  the  markets  not  too  long  ago.  the  prince's  ego  was  in  full  bloom  ,  but  he  was  actively  trying  to  control  it  so  not  to  anger  his  nephew.  it  was  endlessly  fun  ,  but  he  had  a  feeling  that  sharra  would  chide  him  for  the  childish  behavior  if  she  got  wind  of  it  and  was  not  in  the  mood  to  deal  with  that.

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : @goldcnhaze​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ ( tyene martell )

abraxas  felt  an  immense  amount  of  guilt  for  not  checking  in  on  tyene  sooner.  listening  to  reports  was  not  the  same  as  visiting  ,  he  knew  this  but  had  done  it  anyway.  it  shouldn't  have  taken  his  wife's  words  ,  but  he  was  glad  she'd  done  it.  the  prince  walks  into  the  room  slowly  ,  not  wishing  to  startle  the  guards  or  his  sister.  "  if  i  come  bearing  sweet  cakes  ,  do  i  get  to  stay  ?  "  begins  he.

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a  chuckle  slips  from  the  prince  ,  "  i  do  not  think  that  will  go  in  your  favor  ,  she  could  still  scold  a  corpse.  "  he  jests  in  response.  in  truth  ,  he  could  see  his  mother  doing  just  that  ,  however.  abraxas  tilts  his  head  and  watches  ryon  for  a  moment  ,  one  of  the  rare  times  he  forms  his  sentence  before  speaking.  "  i've  only  spoken  to  her  once.  everything  i  speak  is  what  i  gathered  in  that  time.  "  he  didn't  quite  know  much  deeper  ,  brax  had  always  just  been  amazing  at  reading  people.  he  did  look  into  the  lady  prior  to  their  marriage  ,  but  had  found  nothing  of  note  or  concern.  at  the  question  of  his  wife  abraxas  stills  ,  "  i've  been  so  busy  i  haven't  spent  much  time  with  her.  it's  been  a  rather  poor  honeymoon  and  introduction  to  dorne.  "  he  was  sure  ryon  could  relate  on  some  level  ,  both  of  their  brides  not  being  treated  well  by  hidden  forces.

“ i’d sooner play dead , ” ryon jokes , “ that way she cannot submit me to a scathing inquisition . ” with that , he has forgiven abraxas of any childish vexations he had previously been holding against him . for the moment , at least . “ you seem to know more about my wife than i do , ” he shrugs listlessly . he knew what abraxas’s position on the council entailed — knowing things about others that most did not . but he did not relish the idea of abraxas knowing his secrets —  nor denyse’s . regardless , he changes the subject . “ how is princess sharra ? ” she too had been affected by the attacks , after all . though less gossip swirled about her , she stood in a similar position to denyse .

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : @wnterreign ( nymeria martell ) “Here it comes; the light chasing away the darkness.”

"  are  you  calling  me  light  ,  little  snake  ?  "  he  asks  with  an  amused  smile.  brax  has  never  been  called  such  ,  and  he  doesn't  wish  to  assume  nymeria  is  speaking  of  him  but  it  may  be  even  more  concerning  if  she's  simply  speaking  things  aloud  with  no  provocation.  they  were  dealing  with  quite  a  lot  ,  but  even  that  would  draw  a  raised  brow.  "  is  it  the  same  darkness  still  ailing  you  ?  "  they'd  spoken  of  her  mother  before  ,  and  he'd  hoped  that  their  talk  had  helped  but  worried  it  had  done  nothing  at  all.

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@reignrbs​​

 “  i  hope  your  rooms  are  to  your  liking  ,  should  you  need  anything  please  do  not  hesitate  to  ask.  ”  he  was  chipper  ,  far  too  happy  for  abraxas  on  any  other  day.  but  the  prince  was  wed  ,  he  was  happy  ,  and  he  was  in  dorne.  while  sunspear  felt  plenty  crowded  ,  nothing  could  dampen  the  prince’s  mood.  besides  ,  he  was  always  happy  to  show  off  his  home.  or  ,  his  partial  home  now  ,  he  supposed.

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to  :  sharra martell ( @ruinovs​​  )

 “  and  there’s  my  beautiful  wife.  ”  hums  the  prince  as  he  leans  back  from  kissing  her.  “  have  your  family  settled  in  well  ?  ”  at  least  ,  that’s  where  he  assumed  she’d  gone  when  he’d  been  pulled  away  to  deal  with  a  mess  of  miss-assigned  rooms  and  apparently  no  other  martell  in  sight.  now  that  it  was  sorted  he’d  snapped  back  to  her  side  ,  still  very  much  in  the  newly  wed  phase  of  their  relationship.

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to : @ruinovs​ ( sharra arryn )

 it  wasn’t  as  if  he  was  lacking  in  skills  ,  observant  since  birth  and  clever  since  childhood.  brax  hadn’t  needed  to  slink  through  the  shadows  in  a  very  long  time  ,  but  the  skills  welcomed  him  back  like  the  best  of  friends.  sharra  had  wanted  to  play  a  game  ,  but  brax  be  damned  if  he  lost  it.  it  didn’t  take  long  to  find  her  ,  though  longer  than  he’d  have  preferred.  he’s  deadly  silent  as  the  prince  stalks  up  behind  her  ,  hands  floating  to  the  lady’s  hips  and  lips  brushing  to  her  ear.  “  hello  ,  princess.  ”  greets  he  quickly  ,  if  only  to  avoid  her  having  a  rather  violent  reaction  of  surprise.  “  did  you  really  think  it  would  be  difficult  to  find  a  body  i  know  inside  and  out  in  this  dress  ?  ”

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 “  have  you  settled  on  a  date  yet  ?  ”  brax  begins  as  he  eyes  sharra  from  his  lounging  spot  on  the  bed.  it’s  the  warmest  space  in  the  room  ,  the  prince  still  against  every  bit  of  chill  the  north  offers  and  every  bit  bitter  he  both  lost  to  his  nephew  in  the  joust  and  that  the  latter  events  prohibited  them  all  from  leaving  just  yet.  it  was  a  repeat  of  king’s  landing  he  had  no  interest  in  participating  in  yet  here  they  were. // @ruinovs​

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 “  two  martell  betrothals  ,  shall  your  own  be  next  ?  ”  brax  teases  the  little  spitfire  of  his  niece.  he’s  made  the  same  joke  to  her  sister  ,  unable  to  refrain  from  doing  it  to  all  of  his  single  housemates.  in  truth  ,  they  were  all  lucky  their  mother  and  his  sister  weren’t  adamant  on  forcing  their  hands  ,  it  seemed  thus  far  only  ryon  was  the  one  in  that  circle.  //  @fallencrxwns​​  (  suriya  )

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 “  have  you  at  least  been  having  fun  with  everyone  cooped  up  together  once  more  ?  ”  brax’s  irritation  laces  his  voice  ,  he  does  very  little  to  hide  his  true  feelings  around  those  he  trusts.  to  anyone  else  he’d  play  the  dutiful  prince  ,  willing  to  do  whatever  was  needed  from  him  and  asked  ,  but  behind  these  doors  he  was  a  tired  man  pent  up  with  being  kept  like  a  caged  viper. // @qcyqoyi​ ( rani )

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abraxas's  eyes  track  his  brother's  movements  ,  assessing  the  other  in  a  state  he  wasn't  too  used  to  seeing.  the  pressure  of  events  and  their  own  mother  was  heavy  on  all  their  shoulders  ,  but  the  prince  imagined  it  to  be  stronger  atop  his  elder  siblings.  brax  was  simply  responsible  for  sorting  through  rumor  ,  not  quelling  whatever  attempt  at  rebellion  this  was  or  sorting  through  the  nobility  in  their  dungeons.  added  on  their  sister's  recent  attempt  at  loss  of  life  and  they  were  all  stretched  thin.  "  i  hate  to  think  about  who  would  have  had  the  access  to  do  that.  "  the  list  was  short  ,  they  both  knew  it.  "  as  we  all  know  ,  her  wrath  has  not  left  any  surface  of  this  castle  untouched.  "  and  why  he  was  staying  out  of  her  way  entirely.

known for eccentrics yet not for anxiousness , it was uncommon to see doran to pace as he was . untethered with an act of direct reason against the crown of dorne had been unheard of for years , peace settled long before . under his mother's rule there had been times of unrest yet swiftly calmed when raised , with tyene there had been nothing to ever come close to what had occurred until the doors were opened to outsiders . ❝ nightshade , almost fatal is what the maesters have said . ignored due to her taking it almost every night . ❞ guilt to settle in for not knowing how badly tyene struggled . ❝ mother is beside herself . ❞

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : @ruinovs​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ // sharra arryn

 he’d  spent  all  morning  trying  to  slip  out  of  the  martell  apartments  ,  and  it  seemed  only  by  early  afternoon  was  the  prince  granted  with  his  wish.  if  it  had  been  up  to  him  ,  he’d  have  been  in  sharra’s  room  the  moment  she  awoke.  he’d  been  in  the  red  keep  long  enough  to  learn  some  of  the  secrets  the  old  castle  kept  ,  ones  that  served  him  well  to  use.  the  moment  it  seemed  no  one  was  watching  ,  brax  slipped  through  the  passage  in  his  bedchamber  and  began  the  series  of  twists  and  turns  to  take  him  to  the  arryn  apartments.  it  wasn’t  long  before  he  was  standing  on  the  other  side  of  a  painting  ,  waiting  until  the  voices  drifted  away  and  he  believed  it  to  be  clear  before  slipping  into  her  room.  “  sharra  ?  ”

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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : @ruinovs​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ // sharra arryn !

 abraxas  walked  around  to  sit  on  the  bench  at  the  end  of  his  bed  ,  eyeing  the  arryn  he’d  taken  quite  a  liking  to  during  this  hell  time.  “  i’m  glad  your  family  faired  well.  ”  he  doesn’t  bother  wasting  time  to  ask  her  if  they  had  ,  brax  had  already  gotten  a  full  report  on  the  losses  and  injuries  and  knew  those  of  house  arryn  were  absent  from  it.