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@surrexerunts
‘merlin, you properly made it. how do you feel? any regrets? i didn’t even know you were entering!’
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Drunken Rose
[Rose]
Rose walked through the castle and stumbled down the hallway as she looked for her room. Her ladies in waiting convinced her to go out and drink and she had run into Hope and Hope definitely helped her have a good time. She found the door and walked in before seeing Charlie. “Oh...sorry...I..sorry.” She laughed softly before biting her lip. “Um actually I’m not sorry.”
[Charlie]
Charlie was about to head to bed when he heard someone opening his door. He was confused when he saw Rose there. “Rose? What are you doing here this hour? Are you okay?” He asks in concern.
[Rose]
“Are you always like this? Not that it’s not incredibly sweet but do...do you not think I am attractive?” She asked as she moved closer to him. “I mean...you haven’t even flirted with me.”
[Charlie]
“Sorry what? Of course I do. Why do you think that I was so nervous when you came here to live here?” He could smell the alcohol on her breath when she moved closer to him. “Were you drinking?”
[Rose]
“Yes I was, with your sister. Who I don’t really think is related to you.” She smiled. “Back to us, since we are going to get married shouldn’t we see if we actually like each other? It would suck if we got married and we didn’t like each other sexually.”
[Charlie]
“What do you mean you don’t think we are related?” He asks before hearing her words, “We both know that we are not supposed to sleep with each other until after we are married. Remember?” He tells her as he took a step forward, “Why don’t I take you back to your room and get you some water?”
[Rose]
“She is so fun.” She said before rolling her eyes and pushing Charlie onto the bed. “Yeah I am aware Charlie, this is what I am talking about. No one will know so you know...you don’t have to mention rules.” She said as she started untying the strings in the back of her dress.
[Charlie]
Charlie went to stop her from untying the strings on her dress. “No, Rose you should stop.” He tells her, “We promised that we would wait.” His eyes fell to her chest as he bit his lip and looked away.
[Rose]
Rose felt him stopping her and just sighed, “Fine Charlie. You know you are really hot but so boring.” She said before moving away from him. “I will go to bed.”
[Charlie]
Hearing that he was boring, something clicked in him. He took her arm and he pinned her to the wall. “I am not boring. I am anything but boring.” Charlie told her before impulsively kissing her.
[Rose]
Rose felt him pinning her against the wall before feeling his lips against hers. She didn’t hesitate to kiss him back before smirking, “Prove it.”
[Charlie]
Charlie pulled back as he reigned himself back in. “No, we will wait until our wedding night. I am taking you to your room.” He told her as he took her hand and led her to her room. The male knew that he wanted more but he also knew he had to keep his promise to his parents about saving himself. He wanted to do this right to make his parents proud.
[Rose]
Rose felt him dragging her out and tugged on her arm before stopping in the hallway. “You are not my husband so I do not have to listen to you and you are not my king.” She said. “We might not even get married.”
[Charlie]
“What are you talking about? Why wouldn’t we get married?” He asks as he doesn’t let go of her wrist. “If you are to be my wife that means you need to listen to me when I tell you something.”
[Rose]
“If I am not a virgin we can’t get married.” She said before feeling his hold on her wrist tighten. “What are you going to tell me to follow the rules again? Or how nervous you are? I know all of that Charlie. If I wanted to marry my father I would have.”
[Charlie]
“You are intoxicated. I am not sleeping with you for the first time while you are drunk. I am not stupid. You are going to bed. And you are not threatening me with sleeping with someone else if that is what you are implying. If you break the contract we have, your family owes my family a lot more than you think.”
[Hope]
“What are you talking about?” She asked before groaning as she tried tugging on her arm again. “Fine. I will go to bed. I don’t need you to walk me there like a child.”
[Charlie]
“Nothing. It’s none of your concern. Just go to bed.” He tells her before standing at the end of the hallway to make sure that she went into her room after letting go of her wrist.
[Rose]
“It is my concern. It is about me and my marriage to you. That concerns me. So tell me.” She demanded as she didn’t move and looked at him.
[Charlie]
“We can talk in the morning when you are sober. I am not joking around Rose, go to bed.” He tells her before motioning for the guards. “If you don’t go on your own power I can have some people help motivate you to make the right decision.”
[Rose]
Rose scoffed as she saw the guards moving toward her, “Whatever you want...your highness.” She said as she turned to head to her room. She headed inside before slamming the door.
[Charlie]
Charlie huffed before turning his hand and dismissing the guards. He motioned for one of them to come over. “Make sure she stays in her room. I don’t need her escaping.” He tells them before shooing them off. He then turned on his heels and went back to his room.
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Kill the boy. Kill the boy, and let the man be born. The voice of Maester Aemon was the only thing in his head, drowning out all the rabble around him. Kill the boy. Kill the boy. Let the man be born.
He didn’t believe it when we woke up on that table, only Ghost by his side. He doesn’t believe it now, as he sits across from Davos, Edd, Tormund, and the Red Woman Melisandre. Every man that had thrust a dagger into his chest is dead now, and him, alive. The Lord of Light wills it – that’s the only explanation he’s given. He doesn’t know what to do with it, but more than that, he doesn’t know what to do next.
He isn’t given much time to think about it.
“Open the gate!” He hears one of his men yell, but Jon is slow to get up and make his way toward the balcony.
For Sansa, the ride to Castle Black had been excruciating. Frigid winds cut and stung against her skin as the five of them raced toward the Wall. If her limbs weren’t numb and weary before, they certainly were by the time the Wall loomed above them.
But more than any pain is her eagerness to see her brother, and the disappointment of knowing that Theon will leave shortly after they settle into Castle Black. It’s foolish – she knows that. Of course Theon wants to see his family just as much as Sansa wants to see hers.
She just wishes that didn’t mean they had to say goodbye.
The thoughts are cast aside when they arrive, and some men of the Night’s Watch open the gates for them. It’s a worn and grim looking place, but anything is better than being under the thumb of Ramsay Bolton.
Once they reach the courtyard, Sansa pulls herself off her horse and onto her feet, feeling stiff and weak. The only thing she can do is look from face to face, hoping to land on the familiarity of Jon.
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❀ - Giving them a flower/flowers
With the flower being passed between hands, Elisa took the lightly colored pansy into her fingers, letting herself enjoy the mix of colors and how they spread out to the thin petals. “It’s beautiful.” She stated with nothing but her soft smile before she glanced back to Rosie, nodding lovingly. “I love it! Is this what your new stock is, because if so, I’m going to have to buy barrels for the front of the store!”
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Sylvie & Rose | Begin again
Sylvie was exhausted. The battle had taken every bit of energy out of her. Together with all the wounded and even dead. She had done everything she could to help. Now it was all over and she had just put Noah to bed. Her dedication for her work showed that instead of going to sleep she faithfully went to check upon the prisoner girl, Rose. Sylvie moved down to the cellars. She hadn’t had the chance to change yet so her uniform was still covered in other people’s blood. She moved to Rose’s cell. “Hey Rose, can I come in?” she asked in a friendly voice. “I brought you water.” she said while holding up the bottle.
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The boy shook his head quickly. "Don't call him a nimrod, Rose. I didn't give him all the details because maybe talking about you is hard for me. So I don't care how far he pushed you, if you ever cared about me, you'll leave him alone. He's all I have left now."
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