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ForHearthAndHome

Edgebabby
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Hey, was thinking we could start up a house of the dragon rp too
 
Did you start watching house of the dragon? Haha
 
Nope. But Tumblr is full of spoilers. So is TikTok. And wr had a hotd rp before.
 
I do haha just got excited cause thought you were finally watching the show
 
Every time I go to watch it my family gets real annoying and takes control of the TV before I can put it on
 
Could sign you into my max and you can watch it on your phone?
 
I have max on my phone but I don't watch stuff on my phone when I'm at home. I guess I could watch it tho
 
Ages
Visenya 22
Daemon 28
Aemond 14
Amaelya valaryon 13
Rhaenyra 21
Viserys 38
 
Soulmates. You get your mark at 14 and then you must find your soulmate based on the identical mark somewhere on your body. It is in the same spot but also seen as a personal thing so asking to see someone's mark is taboo. You have to discover your soulmate naturally.
 
Visenya looks down at her outfit her eyes taking in every fine detail. She smiled seeing the valyrian steel worked into her dress and her sword Blackfyre strapped to her back. She looked like Queen Visenya reborn. She was returning a queen as well. Queen of the narrow sea. Same as Daemon was King of the stepstones. She was so proud of her brother. He had fought so hard and he had proven himself in his own right. He had won the war on his own. Braved the battlefield on his own and come out victorious stacking the mangled body of the crab feeder to the sands of the blood stone island where his victory happened. "Time for the grand entrance then." She says a she smoothed down her skirts one last time. Then slowly she made her way out of her chambers and down the halls meeting her Lekias gaze and smiling seeing him in his armour as well. They had a similar idea then. "handsome as ever brother." She says softly and kisses his cheek before they make their way into the throne room together. She does not stoop knelt for long just a brief enough time to show respect for her elder brother and then she stands again showing solidarity with daemon in that moment. She wasn't happy with viserys at the moment it took him to long to send aid. It alienated Daemon. When daemon stepped forward and knelt to hand over his crown her eyes took in his form before stickingnon his neck. The back of his neck. Where a swirling red scaled dragon in the shape of an S sat.. "Fuck."

Aemond looked up from his lessons with the septonnand sighed a bit relieved when his sister came to collect him. Kepas Daemon and Munas visenya had both returned home from the war their dragons sweeping in from the sky's. He was surprised to see rhaenyra though. She was supposed to be on tour to select a husband, find her soulmate. If she was back and alone no less then kepa would be unhappy.... He sighed softly and smiled as he saw Amaelya Valaryon, his sister's ladies maid standing just behind his Mandia. "Hello cousin. How are you you fairing after such a long vouyage from storms end?" He asked softly as they walked to the throne room where everyone was gathering. He stood with his sister and his friend in the crowd watching and Kepas Daemon and Munas Visenya walked down the main isle before all the people of the red keep kneeling before the throne looking regal and proud as they looked up to their brother. "They look like warrior royalty..." He muttered softly to his sister. He smiled being with his sister again it was a connection to his muna having her here again and he reached out holding her hand as their Kepa noticed them standing in the crowd together and his face which had held a small smile cooled considerably. He wasn't happy not at all. Rhaenyras tour was ended two moons early. "You have quite a bit of silver tongued talking to do to appease father." He says quietly to rhaenyra as Kepas Daemon stepped forward knelt and hands over his crown.
 
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mandia : sister
Lekia :brother
Kepa : father
Muna : mother
Kepas uncle
Munas : aunt
 
I smile softly to Aemond, walking behind him and his sister Rhaenyra after answering him somewhat timidly that I am fine and happy to be home. I stand in the crowd with them both, head tilted to one side as I watch Visenya's demeanor shift to one of panic for the briefest of moments. I find myself wishing that I could school me emotions, facial expressions and body language like the princess Visenya, maybe then I wouldn't be so soft spoken and quiet. Although being quiet is quite the advantage, I can go unnoticed and listen in on conversations fairly easily, as I am currently doing with Aemond and Rhaenyra's little chat they're having as Daemon presents his brother with the crown he had won.

Daemon hears his younger sister's words but is careful to not react. He knows that now is not the time to question her, not in front of so many people that may try to take advantage of her moment of perceived weakness and show of emotion. Standing, he embraces Viserys as his brother welcome he and their sister back home. After a moment he nods to Viserys with the hint of a smile upon his lips before he turns to face Visenya, gesturing for her to come embrace their brother as well, mostly as a show of unity to force the vultures who wish to tear their family apart back.
 
Visenya schools her features quickly as she can to be nutural and calm after her rather sudden outburst and then slowly she steps forward and hugs their brother. She doesn't give up her crown as daemon did though. She wasn't a threat to his throne and so didn't need to do so in the first place "lekia.." she speaks quietly as her hand nervously twitch's upward to slip into her hair and to the back of her neck playing with the raised lines of her mark as she looks between them before slowly making her way out of the throne room with them both. Daemon... He was her soulmate?

Aemond watchs his aunt and uncle as they make up seemingly easily and then he looks to his sister and her ladies maid. "Should we join them in the gods wood grove then? That is where they will gather to celebrate the victory for the realm I would think. we can congratulate our aunt and uncle then." He says softly before he leads them to the godswood. It was better to get the ire that rhaneyra would face from viserys over and done with she was the apple of his eye, she could never be in trouble for very long at all. He never held a grudge if she fucked up badly either. "we can get you into father's good graces sooner then.
 
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I subtly rub at my eyes, slightly fidgeting. "You two go ahead. I will go make sure Princess Rhaenyra's rooms are tidy and in order." I whisper softly, giving a little curtsy to the two royals in front of me before I turn and head basically in the opposite direction, making my way to Rhaenyra's rooms to speak with the maids and servants about readying everything for the Princess when she is ready to retire for the evening. I'm sure her talk with her father will be a lively one, and I know all I would do would be getting in the way, so I use my talents elsewhere to get things settled.

Daemon walks with Visenya and Viserys, subtly brushing his hand against hers in a smash act of comfort. He can tell his beloved sister is shaken, but he cannot discern why at the moment. He'll have to talk with her alone later, after the formalities have concluded and they can all truly relax. For now though, they must present a happy and calm front, and he's fairly sure that Viserys didn't truly take notice of Visenya's little verbal stumble in the throne room. So he can speak with her alone without worry of their brother enquiring after the situation.
 
Visenya looks back at the throne room briefly and then she gives daemons hand a gentle squeeze smiling in thanks for his comfort small as it was. When they reached the godswood she was a bit surprised by the celebration that their brother had put together on such short notice. "Brother... I need to speak with you after this." She says softly in valyrian so no one else would understand aside from their blood. When their nephew and neice walked up she hugged both of them gently kissing their cheeks before she stepped up close to daemon seeking his nearness as she always had. She was always calmer around him. Maybe that should have been a sign to her that he was her soulmate? Probably. It didn't take long at all for rhaenyra to be under her father's not so approving eye and visenya briefly wondered what she had done to draw her father's displeasure.

Aemond blinked at amaelya and then looks to rhaenyra. Wouldn't she need her ladies maid to deal with everything in the godswood? To have someone on her side perhaps? He shrugged though when she let her go and sighed quietly. "Well then let's get this cuircus on the road shall we?" He muttered quietly to his sister and they where stepping into the godswood and directly into their fathers ire together. He would help his sister at the least. "I think he might perhaps be angry with you..." He says softly before he steps up first to congratulate his aunt and uncle smiling at them both briefly before he kisses visenyas cheek and then daemons in turn. He had always been a very affectionate child and he loved his aunt and uncle because they both allowed him to ride their dragons every now and then with them. He did not have a beast of his own after all.
 
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I ensure that everything is properly ready for Rhaenyra with her rooms and that all of her travel dresses are being taken to be laundered before I head to my own rooms and shift a bit, grabbing a small pendant from a table near my bed and securing it around my neck before I head out to the Godswood to join the rest of the people in congratulating Daemon and Visenya on their triumphant return from war. Stepping into the wood I look for Rhaenyra, spotting her standing near her father. I wince a bit as I picture the words he plans to have with her, making my way over to support her with stories of how vile and unfit each of the suitors were for the lovely princess.



Daemon gives Visenya a subtle not to show that she had been heard, walking with Viserys for a bit into the wood, smiling at his niece and nephew and kissing their cheeks in turn before looking to his brother who is fixing Rhaenyra with a glare that he is glad to not be on the other end of. However their dynamic may be, he dislikes being the subject of his brother's ire, if only for the sole reason that it can often result in painful consequences for him. As he watches the father and daughter interact, taking note of one Lady Alicent standing not far off, watching the whole ordeal, he stands as near to his dear sister as he can manage without raising any eyebrows at their closeness.
 
Visenya sighs softly and stands tall beside D's aemon briefly though when she notices rhaenyra wilting under viserys gaze she moves quickly to stand beside her briefly. Loudly for everyone to hear she congratulates the girl on receiving her soulmate mark and then she strokes thru the young womans hair gently. "Stand tall don't let him chip at your resolve. You deserve to find your perfect match just as he did." She says uietly now and then she moves to viserys her smile back in place as she moves I to distract her eldest brother. "Lekia." It has been four long years away I am surprised your not regailing us with stories of your hunts and tourneys and wedding?"

Aemond looks up as he and rhaenyra both slowly shift closer to daemon and then amaelya joined them as well and he smiled. "It did not take long to sort the princesses things I hope?" He asked quickly and then he made room beside them for her to stand. The lady amaelya had grown quite a bit since she and rhaenyra left. It had been almost a year since they sailed a was ay from the capitol heading for dorne to see if any of their noble porss where the princesses husband. He felt bad for the princess in truth. Having to galavant about the seven realms to find her soulmate. Normally soulmates foudn the princes or princesses. It was rather easy in truth for targaryens at least. Generally their soulmate was located right in the keep... "I am glad you are back." He makes sure to state plainly to both of them.