[ she is exhausted to a point she has only been once before — the king dead, her son missing, war at her fingertips in the twenty-four hours that would decide the fate of her children and the realm. any chance of peace in the realm dies with rhaenyra. any hope of it the house dies with alia and louis’ accusations. the game has only just begun, and it is ruinous.
she has not slept in days. she half wishes to ask lestat to compel her to do so, if his playing will not send her off. earlier, she might have ignored this message, because why should she look out for others when there is no one to take her side?
but someone left her bandages for her shameful wounds. koby brought her food, unasked for days prior, when the stranger first visited the manor. ]
Slow yourself now. I saw you leave before the votes ended. Where are you, sweetling? I’ll come find you.
down to CRY
she has not slept in days. she half wishes to ask lestat to compel her to do so, if his playing will not send her off. earlier, she might have ignored this message, because why should she look out for others when there is no one to take her side?
but someone left her bandages for her shameful wounds. koby brought her food, unasked for days prior, when the stranger first visited the manor. ]
Slow yourself now.
I saw you leave before the votes ended.
Where are you, sweetling? I’ll come find you.