#petyr alainon

[lizzysnotes]

if everyone in aragoth was paired up according to age (b/c this isn’t pointless at all???)

sysley du fey x dezod

margery mortain x lucian moran

marsilla carnet x clarence vymont

lavina moran x renfry moran

osyth braund x osmund urry

avelina beaumont x maculmus stafford

alivia vipont x ned barret

rochidla thaon x jesper dalmas

gresilda wystan x godwin caulmont

esa vitalis x jon valles

rowena godiva x normand vipont

jacquetta osmunt x romayne vitalis

grecia vaughn x warin torel

safira talbot x dmitrei massard

adelaide castillon x remon vipont

mary marsel x alexandir godiva

joanette stafford x radulfus osmund

isolde martel x arthur arrington

melisdenda wystan x loys mortain 

adela vipont x elyas benoist 

garla bostel x alaric de montfort

isabella quincy x isac tulles

beatrix stafford x azemar murdac

elyzabeth fontaine x cassius montagu

wilmetta vymont x cris barret

rosemund bordel x persivyl rience

linet masson x tom reston

lia carnet x joseph vipont

ophelia fontaine x godfrey lefey

lynessa beaumont x ancle vymont

sybil grancourt x vincent alainon

emylyna vipont x amyon vaux 

eliaria vastel x james garin

kate miller x cyon asselin

ana moysaunt x tristan lanquetot

guin fontaine x charles degrey

ivette bryant x guy de lacy

andrya rience x lysander stafford 

britta mortain x danyl reston 

jyne villon x roman benoist 

helena godiva x arnald nesdon

amia wystan x rob barret

orella carnet x heward peveril 

elyne drest x cedric boleyn

evie beaumont x petyr alainon

eloisa vipont x symon stafford

gisella vymont x roderik fray

aurora hastings x diccon martel 

alia stafford x will caldwell 

celia beaumont x dominick fletcher 

lena castillon x edmund browne

rose l’archer x joffrey vymont 

imanie castillon x adam marsel 

cordelia arrington x leon darcy 

annie thorel x ric barret

avina moysaunt x roran degrey 

lila godart x rowlin stafford 

aalis vymont x gawyn stafford 

claramund vipont x baldwin thorel 

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Goodbrothers | Petyr & Loys

Many things had altered since he had left home for the war, but Loys Mortain was not one of them. 

Petyr saw immediately that while he had aged, some, he still had not grown into himself. It was painfully obvious that he lacked confidence in himself and that he wished this evening to be over and done with so that he could, no doubt, return to his keys. 

Petyr would have thought that he would have outgrown his former interest, or at least it would be less of an obsession and more of a hobby. But judging from the jokes that were still being made at his expense and the lack of sunlight he had seen as his pale skin revealed, this was not the case. 

“Lord Mortain,” He greeted, bowing before him. “I thank you for this celebratory feast and look forward to the day when our houses will be united.” 

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ooc | Petyr & Adam

Ayyyy, so this is peTYR and he's a pretty chill dude. He's recently back from the wars that were going on in the southern isles and now he's engaged to Britta Mortain, so he's probs around Adam a lot. Pete's v friendly and I can see him really liking Adam. :) 

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And My Love is Your's, but Your Love's Not Mine | Petyr & Britta

He had arrived unannounced and immediately realized that he should have known better. Lady Mortain was deeply apologetic, but she did not know where her daughter had gone. In fact, no one seemed to know her whereabouts. Petyr had to hide a smile: would he ever expect anything less of Britta? 

Petyr had always had a vivid image of the family he would have one day and although, in the back of his mind, he always knew that the chances of him choosing his own wife would be slim, he had always believed that he would marry a woman he loved. While he had never loved Britta romantically, he did imagine that he could grow to love her. He had always admired her spirit and sense of adventure. It had been many years since they had seen each other, but he was confident that they could still build a life together and he would have the family his brother took away from him. 

Lady Mortain was urging him to stay: trying to entice him with refreshments and the promise that Britta would soon be returning. In the end, however, Petyr said he would return later. 

When they were children, they had not been allowed to play by the waterfall. It was a gorgeous site to see, but it was dangerous. The rocks at the bottom were slick with the water's spray and there were said to be creatures who lived in the depths who would swallow up anyone who fell in. But behind the waterfall had been one of Ana and Britta's favorite places to hide from Rob (who would never think to follow them there). 

And that's where Petyr found her. She was taller and more beautiful than his childhood memories of her, but he still would have known her. Her hair had fallen loose of its bonds during the journey here and her dark tresses tumbled down her back. 

She turned, abruptly, as he entered. 

"Forgive me," He said,"I did not mean to startle you." He paused, his eyes falling on the familiar keepsakes that the girls had hidden here long ago. "I thought I might find you here," He said, softly. Somehow, this was comforting. There were some habits, at least, that she had still held onto. 

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ooc | Petyr & Ivette

I feel like we talked about these two before??? And for some reason I could have sworn it was on tumblr, but I'm realizing that nope it wasn't here. And now I'm not sure if I dreamed it or if we really talked about them and help? #lizzyisold