#romanceur

[morewoe]

closed for @romanceur

"Ros, you must promise that you will never cause me half the commotion that prince caused his mother. I don't think I could take the stress and remain standing." Amos sighed, cutting the apple roughly in half and offering the larger piece to Roslin, a habit he was only half aware of. "I cannot imagine the turmoil the small council must be in right now. There's nought to be done for it, of course. They're married in the eyes of gods and men. And if the prince is half the rumours I've heard, there'll be no grounds to annul by now."

[disrcpairs]

            library  provided  ample  distraction  for  idle  pursuit  .  the  few  birds  she'd  taken  note  of  while  sitting  about  the  courtyard  ,  alyssa  had  sketched  from  memory  though  nothing  looked  as  though  she  recalled  from  mind's  eye  .  “  blast  it  all  .  this  will  never  do  .  ”  hardly  fit  for  anything  except  the  trash  the  youngest  pushed  the  parchment  away  from  her  to  join  other  rejects  .  it  dawning  upon  her  ,  then  ,  of  the  steady  pile  blocking  anyone's  pursuit  in  sitting  should  they  wish  .  “  my  apologies  ,  let  me  move  this  for  you  .  ”  tyrell  spoke  as  she  hurried  to  drag  the  papers  back  into  some  ordered  stack  .

closed starter : @romanceur, @sacramentes

[1thr0nez]

closed starer. - elras & jasper. @romanceur

" lord jasper, i trust you are well. " elras spoke giving no warning when he approached the protector. he had never been incredibly smooth when it came to conversing with another - old habits engrained in him as a child even now when he stood as ruler of his own house. but while he was not subtle, he was attempting to make an effort with the celebrations in full swing, it was the perfect opportunity to gain friends rather than enemies are all. " have the tournaments been to your liking? if you've participated? i'm yet to dabble myself. " cup in hand still filled to the brim with wine, the lord qorgyle glanced to it to avert his gaze. " i much prefer the music myself. "

[crimsonsbled]

"  i've  heard  of  run  away  brides  but  a  lost  one  ?  "  irem  paused  for  a  moment  ,  finding  herself  confused  ,  brows  slightly  furrowed  .  "  i've  never  heard  of  such  thing  until  recently  .  i  hope  this  isn't  a  normal  occurrence  with  the  rest  of  westeros  .  "

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑     : @romanceur , @steelfyre , @twitchywitchys , @sweetscrrcw , @rihtuals , @sacramentes

[crvwncd]

the  gardens  ,  deep  in  the  flowers  with  @steelfyre , @romanceur , @c0rruptd , @heartreigns , @oftroje

"  i  suppose  it  was  foolish  of  me  to  think  no  one  else  would  seek  solace  in  the  sunshine  and  quiet  ,  "  malaya  began  ,  gaze  catching  another  on  the  wandering  path  they'd  taken  into  the  hedges  .  the  flowers  themselves  were  an  ill  fitting  distraction  from  the  rumors  that  still  swirled  about  and  the  youngest  dagareon  princess  was  sure  that  she  wouldn't  be  at  peace  until  they  had  left  westeros  behind  .  "  i  promise  to  walk  quietly  ,  if  you  don't  mind  the  company  .  "   

[solwintersarchived]

closed starter , @shebambi @steelfyre @crimsonsbled @coldwindcoldwords @romanceur @wcrfcres

he felt stupid and out of place dressed fancy at southron feast , with the damned piece of fabric sitting uncomfortably on his face . second cup of ale reaches his lips in hopes to make the ordeal a tad bit more bearable . lord stark is irritated and bored , that much is evitable . he had stopped listening to fellow companion's words a while ago , losing their train of thought completely . " has anyone told you you talk too much ? " arnolf speaks at last , tone far from malicious , merely observant . " because you do. "

[saintscorned]

closed for ... @romanceur , @steelfyre , @morewoe , @disrcpairs , @heavnle

the red keep was buzzing with excitement, the atmosphere making her drown. valaena missed home -- whether that was skyreach or castamere she did not know. perhaps neither. she pushes those thoughts aside as indigo hues land on someone that pique her interest. " it is far too early in the morrow for you to be in such a rush. why don't you join me for breakfast? "

[steelfyre]

closed starter ›› @romanceur , @seaxtides , @sacramentes , @heavnle , open for 1 / 3 more replies.

false charm  was  worn  proudly  by  the prince as he surveyed his surroundings, eyes passing over most, insignificant to him and hardly interesting either. most were likely gossiping about the wedding as if their opinions mattered. alliance was maintained. nobles could be as displeased or scandalized as they wished; one day they would still pledge fealty to new king and queen unless the wanted to know how fire felt when it burned flesh. violet hues drifted toward the person beside him.  ❝ i say we raise a glass to my new good sister. she ensured this wedding wasn't forgettable. ❞

[morewoe]

closed starter for @romanceur

"Sister." Amos paused by the white rose, his voice low. He would not rob her of her fun by outing her name, not if she wished a night of anonymity. But in the same breath, he would not let her wander without knowing her elder was watching out for her. They were far from the safety of Riverrun here, and out of their father's protection. He would not allow something to happen to her, not under his watch. He had promised their father as much, though it hadn't been necessary. It was hard to think of her as more than a child, with him nine years her senior, and as such he was sure he'd always see her as needing protecting. "I do hope you are having fun. While also being mindful of our intentions here."

[disrcpairs]

            goblets  clinked  light  against  the  surface  of  the  table  as  baela  placed  them  ,  carafe  to  follow  shortly  with  an  attendant  .  “  there  now  .  i  believe  it  time  to  speak  of  more  positive  things  ,  yes  ?  ”  grief  yet  to  cease  its  pull  on  her  heart  ,  distance  of  souls  originally  one  marked  by  siblings  finding  foot  in  different  paths  ──  demise  overshadowed  by  a  switch  of  brides  .  baela  preferred  not  to  speak  of  either  .  “  now  ,  i  have  given  you  something  stronger  than  the  wine  in  the  carafe  .  do  be  warned  as  i  will  not  accept  blame  for  your  inebriation  should  it  come  to  it  .  ”      

open starter : accepting ( 2 / 4 ) replies with @steelfyre, @nob1es, @romanceur, @oftroje

[trhowesteros]

❝  you're either the paragon of bravery or a fool. i've yet to decide which it is.  ❞  gaze  of  old  valyria  turns  upon  the  heir  to  goldengrove,  dragon's  fury  simmering  below  the  surface.   ❝ whichever  it  may  be,  young man, you  must  have  wit  enough  to  know  that  just  now  your house lies far from my favour, @romanceur.  ❞

[crimsonsbled]

"  i  know  nothing  !  "  he  declared  truthfully  .  despite  his  close  ties  and  position  within  the  royal  family  ,  many  assumed  he  held  some  secret  knowledge  .  even  if  aerion  did  know  something,  he  would  never  reveal  it  .  "  now  ,  please  ,  i'm  trying  to  clean  my  sword  .  NO  ,  it  doesn't  mean  anything  .  "  aerion  often  cleaned  his  sword  when  he  was  stressed  .

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃    𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑    :   @sacramentes , @romanceur , @sapphircd + [ accepting  0  /  3  replies  ]

[divinitics]

MIDNIGHT EVENT STARTER — feat. lord willas rowan ( @romanceur ) amidst the whispers; vicious serenity

her beautiful sparrows ( her ladies in waiting, if one was to be technical ) had fluttered and deposited the conversations they had overheard into her ear all night —  but it wasn't until one of her maids came upon her with a stricken expression did the dragoness understood that one certain matter was not one to be taken lightly. in a mere moment, her courtly mask of a gracious host had frozen into something altogether chilling. harsh scarlet steps brought her face to face with a silly little costume, complete with a hook in place of a hand ( ironic, her frantic mind supplied ) — the princess rounded steely lavender hues to meet sapphire blue. " come. " she turned on her heel, fully expecting him to follow. in a dimly lit corridor, against an alcove that many would overlook; the dragon princess rounded upon the golden heir of goldengrove. " will you all leave now? " is it all over?

[sapphircd]

closed  starter  for  :  lyonel  &  willas  @romanceur

with  blue  eyes,  the  lion  prowls  the  grounds  as  if  his  next  prey  is  being  prepared  ⸻  as  if  it  would  be  served  upon  a  golden  platter  if  he  asked  for  it  but  the  thrill  of  the  hunt  is  too  endearing  for  the  raven-haired  lion  to  miss.  as  he  walks,  his  steps  become  smaller,  the  distance  he  needs  to  go  is  no  longer  needed  as  his  eyes  fall  upon  familiar  features,  familiar  curls  which  his  fingers  had  clutched  around  on  several  occasions.  willas  rowan  was  known  and  unknown  and  perhaps  that  was  why  lyonel  was  drawn  to  him  like  a  moth  to  a  flame. 

"lord  rowan."  he  greets  and  looks  at  him  like  a  gazelle  ready  to  be  hunted.  perhaps  he'd  enjoy  tonight  a  little  more  than  he  had  anticipated.

[hymnofstars]

@romanceur !

"   are you sure you've gotten enough, minnie?   "   big sister instinct trumps everything else, and arwyn pokes at her sister's plate, trying to guess if it totaled to a filling meal appropriate for the decadance of a feast. enough to keep her strong, enough to be polite, without gorging herself in the eyes of social graces or in the eyes of her stomach. arwyn's eyes, for that matter, flick up to her sister's, an edge of something worried, hurried glossing over warm brown.   "   finish serving yourself and i'll do the prayer for the both of us.   "

[westeroslive]

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the  following  roles  and  faceclaims  are  now  available  for  application:

arnas fedaravicius

lord heir frey of the twins

manny jacinto

lord heir karstark of karhold

mark rowley

lord rowan of goldengrove

daniel sharman

lord heir rowan of goldengrove

charitra chandran

lady tully of riverrun