#this is profoundly homosexual and the dark magic is strong

[tripleburger]

Bell Metal

A Song of Ice and Fire

Visenya Targaryen x Sharra Arryn

All honorifics vanish in her defensiveness and spite, afraid for her sons and how their new King will use Visenya to control and subdue threats, her mercy a trap to lure out traitors. And it is, Visenya acknowledges, but that is not her purpose here. She approaches Sharra slowly, each footstep meticulously placed so she can hear her. She places the fingertips of her own right hand on the knuckles and straining muscles of Sharra's, gently loosening her grip on the crib, tracing the veins and tendons up to her wrist until all of her body softens. Her face, her hands, her shoulders slacken at the contact.