Post by ROBERT BARATHEON on Sept 7, 2017 21:39:42 GMT
| Reach out your hands Don't turn your back Don't walk away How in the world Can I wish for this? Never to be torn apart Close to you 'Til the last beat Of my heart | |
Sturdy wagon wheels bounced softly upon the Westerlands. They had spent nearly two weeks upon the golden road. Returning home to meet with her mother Lyon would have Yuliya believe. A grand ploy set into motion upon the night he returned to the Red Keep Hooves would begin to reduce their pace as the the carriage came to a gentle stop. Letting his fingers tuck the blonde curls behind the lioness ears. Trying to wake her from her slumber. Whispering her name to spur her blue eyes open. "Wake up my little lion, we have finally arrived, hopefully not late." Words graving her ears softly upon his fingers pulling away at the fabric that hid the sun from the carriage. They had arrived, just what would she say when she stepped out and they weren't in Lannisport or Castamere. Knowing that she would likely scold him endlessly for this foolish stunt. YULIYA LANNISTER |
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