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She waits for him at his room in Harrenhal. Or at least, the room they had chosen at hers in the abandoned side of the tower where no one will look for them. She had excused herself early from the feast and Elia and after spending time entertaining Prince Viserys and settling the boy to bed, she goes to their meeting place. She wears her house crest in a long necklace, it falls on the deep cut of her dress by her breast as she leans on the bed and waits for him, one of her legs half exposed as she finally turns to see him, laughing at his reaction.
@dcviline asked: ❝ Gods above, you could drive a man to madness like this. ❞ (ned)
"Hopefully not madness. I was hoping for something else entirely tonight, Ned." He had been getting bolder with their encounters, once that dam was open, it felt like he was just allowing a natural instinct to take hold. It's something primal, something she is told those with the blood of the first men have, that it makes them easy to get their blood hot and running. Her hand is on her thigh, hicking it a bit further. "Perhaps you could find a use for my necklace tonight? I like the feeling of your hands on my neck." Everything really and she moves to where he stands, her hands pulling him closer to the bed by the hem of his pants, looking down at him with midnight purple eyes, wanting, hands already undoing his belt before he gets second thoughts. Sometimes he does get those, but Ashara found a easy way to get him back on track.
"Ser Barristan kept asking for my hand to dance. My brother believes the man wants my hand. Oberyn too danced with me, and he can be charming when he wishes to." She teases, whispering into his ear before kissing his cheek. Jealousy is a good look on men when it's done properly. "Should I go to them instead or will you make me yours tonight again?"
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Jon Snow looks so much like Ned Stark she feels she is looking at a Ghost of her past. His eyes, even as a babe when she saw him first, had Rhaegar's indigo shade, hiding under so much grey, it was almost black. Back then, she had given permission to tell everyone she was the mother, if anyone noticed anything about his eyes. She was drawn by grief then, having lost a child of her own, brother and best friend, Ashara had not expect her fall into the river to had made her a survivor and send to Essos.
For years she lived hidden there, in half shame, half regaining her sanity. It was only the announcent of the death of House Stark's patriarch that caused her to move. Jon Snow was King in the North now, and he looked more Kingly than Rhaegar would ever do, for he had the poise of Ned Stark, the only father that mattered.
❝ Is it true? What they said about you and my father? Are you . . . are you . . . ❞ (@hvitrulv)
"Your father and I did fell in love in Harrenhal, that much is true. And I did fell pregnant out of our. . .indiscretion." Though she felt no shame of it. Back then, no one would've predicted a war. Ashara understands what he is trying to say, and she smiles sadly, shaking her head in turn.
"I told Ned he could tell people I was your mother if they asked, but I am not. I had lost my own child then and it made sense, perhaps, that people thought you were ours." The affair was known, no one would think otherwise. His mother's reveal, however, it's not his to reveal. Not on her own. "I believe Howland Reed can tell you more about your mother, Jon."
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She always watches her brother like a hawk. Something had changed a while a go, he thinks. His closeness with the Queen was nothing knew but when she was told the queen would go to Dorne on her own with Ser Arthur as her main sword, Ashara knew. The king would never step foot in Dorne for he does not like the looks of anyone beside House Dayne who share ancestors of the First Men and the old Empire of the Dawn. The Queen seem happier in turn and she wonders if all it took for her brother to break his bow was the plea of a woman in need of care and loving.
@dcviline asked: ❝ How long have you known? ❞ (rhaella)
"I had my suspicions before, Your Grace. But going to Dorne settle it. Specially when I was told you spend quite the days in Starfall." No one in Starfall would reveal the secret. Ashara herself had been telling her brother he was Dornish firstand a kingsguard later, he should not bound himself to a man like Aerys but he know understand, he is more a queensguard than that. Ashara smiles softly, to ease the fears of the queen.
"I will not reveal the secret. My brother is happy, and so am I. It had been a while since there was a light in your eyes, my Queen. I just ask you to be careful." The passages of the Red Keep provide comfort and easy ways for them to meet but it was best to make no one suspicious of them.
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