If ყoᥙ dᥲᥒᥴᥱ ᥕιth drᥲgoᥒs, ყoᥙ mᥙst ᥱxρᥱᥴt to bᥙrᥒ.

@valyrianoracle.bsky.social "My dear, Helaena. I have to say I come before you, fatigued. I was plagued by horrible nightmares... about you." Daeron looked down at his hands which were tightly grasping each other. "You were... dead."

Daeron awoke with a gasp. His heart racing in his chest, hyperventilating as his brow was drenched in a cold sweat.
Tears fell from his eyes which were wide with fear.
"Helaena.." He said. His words coming out in a whimper.
He could still see the image of her. Her eyes opened, but no life in them;

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒚, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒏. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒚.

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Being as quiet as possible, Daeron had made it through the passage way that lead to Helaenas room.
Not wanting to startle her he gently pushed the shelf that hid the secret passage and peaked inside.
"Helaena. Are you awake?" He whispered softly.

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My beautiful new layout made by my bestie silentprincess!! ☺️ but I'll tag her Helaena account. Because Daeron and Helaena are shipped! ☺️
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@valyrianoracle.bsky.social, I made this for you. I hope you like it. I remember you told me that you like different insects including spiders. It took a little bit of time for me to get it just right. I think it will look absolutely stunning on you.

Seven Hells... I think I have been spotted by King Aegon.

"Am I Kıng or no? If I αm Kıng then croɯn me."

My dreams come true. The bad thing is so do my nightmares.