[ it's probably two in the morning or some other ridiculous hour of the night, but helaena has evidently been burning the midnight oil.
her voice is soft, its usual dreaminess. she very rarely reaches out to aemond, given their stilted communication since - well, even before having come here. but she has something to say, now. ]
voice ; @dreamer
her voice is soft, its usual dreaminess. she very rarely reaches out to aemond, given their stilted communication since - well, even before having come here. but she has something to say, now. ]
It will be all white, and then some ...
no subject
no subject
White enough to remind you that you are only half dragon.
no subject