#V;realmofthedragons

[realmofthegods]

Faustian and Hestia (GoT/HoTD verse)

Their family was always powerful, they hailed from Asshai in Essos. The family had a large knowledge of different Arcane power mostly dark magic that the rest of the world could not even imagine.

The twins father wanted more power and manage to usurp the throne, raising to control the going on in the trading town.

Faustian deals with bloodmagic. He may have been the only blood mage around after the Doom if Valyria. He also studies dark magic use to curse and kill those that wrong him.

Hestia deals with dark magic, Necromancy being one of her go to as well as crafting different type of poisons that she sells at a high price.

The twins would travel around Essos, to plant seeds to cause destruction, allowing them to slowly rule all of Esso and next was the great Westeros.

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon asked:

cry, sender wipes tears off receiver's face with their thumbs. - Reverse Aegon and Penelope

Penelope reached out before she could stop herself, carefully cleaning the tears from where they ran down the Prince's cheeks, a worried crease in her brow and a slight frown on her lips. "What's wrong, your grace?" The redhead asked softly, her free hand reaching into the bag at her side and pulling out her handkerchief, soft silk embroidered with flowers in the color of her house, she pressed it into Aegon's hand, squeezing it before she pulled back, realizing she may have overstepped.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" She hated seeing anyone sad, but more so him-- it made her heart hurt in ways she couldn't quite describe.

[incissam]

❛   downfall .   find  my  muse  collapsed  on  the  ground . -Nikolai and Dany

Daenerys had excused Nikolai for the day yesterday to give him some time to himself after a long day the day before. She made it a point to allow him regular time off to keep him from slipping into too much of his old slave behaviors and allowing him to be his own man. He was meant to report for duty in the morning with breakfast but never showed. By the time lunch had rolled around and she had still not seen him she got worried.

The queen went to the chambers that she had given him to look for him and had been shocked to find him on the floor by the door. She knelt down at the man’s side gently touching his face. “Nikolai?” She questioned turning his head trying to see if he was hurt or simply unconscious. She put a hand to his chest and shook him. “Nikolai wake up!” With no response she got up and poked her head out of his door. “SOMEONE FETCH A HEALER!” There were a few servants that seemed to scurry off in search of what qualified for a Maester in these lands. 

[qceensofkings]

Across verses, through the history of your blog, which muses do you think loved your character(s)?

Oof, there's a long list and many blogs that have muses loved my muses haven't been active in ages (like four or five years, even).

Starting with inactives: @deranged-dr-void @mxrvolo-blog @melsworldofmuses @fantasticnumber14 @thexdarkxheir @demetriel (I'm sure there are others I'm forgetting and plenty of others that have since deleted)

Others include: @ghostofaformerself @iincantatorum @count-v-dracula @realmofthedragon @thedoctornumber11 @redemptivexheroics @multusxcastalides @thevictoryofthepeople @meaningful-negativity @marvariants @latinverbis

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ plotted starter !

Sansa was known in flea bottom as a great beauty, the daughter of a blacksmith she spent many a say listening to her mother telling her she would need to marry up, someone of the merchant class or a lower ranked lord, she needed to for the family. She would never be able to tell you why she threw it all away for a small but tidy house where the soon to be king would come to her and play married.  It was a poorly kept secret, but Sansa didn’t care, she loved him and he was good to her, no matter what others said about him, to her he has always been kind, he took care of her. The redhaired beauty was just putting a pot on for tea when she heard her front door opening. “Love?” She called, poking her head around the corner.

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ asked: ❛ what, am i not allowed to look at you? ❜ - Aemond to Helaena

“Not like this-- I feel deformed” Helaena sighed from in front of her looking glass, she was visibly with child now and having issues making any of her dresses fit. She didn’t wish for Aemond to see her like this.

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ asked: ❝  i’m not staring,  i’m admiring.  ❞ -Marte and Alicent

“Am I really something worth admiring, dear one? I feel like a whale these days” Alicent was pregnant with her second child, a girl she had a feeling but would have to wait and see. But with the pregnancy and the heat she did not feel as beautiful as she once had. 

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ from X

Sansa was a woman of ten and six when she was told she was going to marry a prince, it would be a year later before she got to meet him. She prepared herself that morning, dressing in a warm black dress with her family’s crest dangling from her neck in silver and her hair braded prettily. She was the prettiest girl in Winterfell, or so her suiters had told her, she was not so sure about that.  She stood with her family to greet the King and Queen, her bright blue eyes seeking out the prince who was called out by his mother. She was nudged foward by her own mother and curtsied “it’s nice to meet you, your grace-- was the journey long?” Sansa had hoped he would come on dragonback, but no such luck as it were.

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ plotted starter 

“I don’t understand why I can’t be allowed in meetings to decide the rest of my life-- Rhaenyra was allowed to pick her own husband” Helaena, the youngest of the two daughters was sulking beneath the Godstree, her father had sent her out when  he caught her lingering outside the doors and she assumed her uncle was there to tell her who they decided upon for her to marry. Lavender eyes looked up at him, waiting for the news.

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ from X

“Are you sure? He seemed to convey pretty clearly last night that is was because of me” Helaena looked worried and tired, clearly she had not slept since last night. After the meal her husband had ripped into her when she came to check on him, saying it was her fault for her toast and for dancing with ‘a strong bastard’ the red rim to her lavender eyes said she had been crying, which was nothing new.

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ liked for a starter !

Alona understood why she was chosen, she was a dragonrider and that made her useful, she was close enough related to the Targaryen’s that the bloodline would be kept pure, but far enough away that she had no royal claim to the throne outside of queen consort, she was in no threat of insisting a rebellion. The blonde was known to be kind, she had a soft air about her with classic Velaryon features of glowing silver curls and bright lavender eyes.  The morning of her arrival she was scrubbed until she shinned and wrapped in sea colored silk, pearls adorned her hair and gown, making her look more like a mermaid than a human. She was worried though-- she had heard stories of a spoiled prince, one who was a drunkard and cruel and she hoped they were not true. Her arrival was announced and she was brought forward and presented to the future King as well as her in-laws. “Your grace, it is nice to meet you.”

[bcbliophile]

realmofthedragon asked:

❛   they could offer me anything in the world, and i would ask for you.  ❜    - Marte to Alicent

“Shh-- don’t let others hear you say that, even with the King dead it is still treason” Alicent cooed, her hands softly resting on his, if anyone heard him say that about her they would execute him on the spot.

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ asked: ❛ i’m here for you. don’t forget that. ❜ - Marte to Alicent

“Thank you, sweet-one-- it means much to me to have someone worry about me at this time” since her husband’s death things had moved fast, she had little time to grieve her loss or the loss of the life she had once known. insted she sat most days in her rooms, unsure of where to go from here. At least she had a friend in Marte, she reached out a hand and cupped his cheek. 

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ asked: "I will always protect you" - Marte to Alicent

“That is kind of you, Sweet Marte-- let us hope the day never comes where I need you to do so. But thank you for your offer” Alicent smiled kindly at the man, he was always so sweet to her, she didn’t know what she had done to deserve such loyalty. 

[bcbliophile]

realmofthedragon asked: “I think there is a couple occupying the coat closet…” - Margaery to Sansa

“What? Really” red brows shot up almost to her hairline, bright blue eyes looking to the door before them. Sansa had wanted to take in some air, the ball was too crowded, but her coat was now being guarded by a couple with little tact. “Do you think we could just slip in, get our wraps and slip out without them noticing?” 

[bcbliophile]

@realmofthedragon​ liked for a starter !

“Why was everyone so mad-- was it what I said about being married?” Helaena didn’t understand how things had gone so wrong so fast. One minuet they were all laughing and talking, she was allowed to dance for once, then the next a fight had broken out.