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When Sir Alard hears that Sir Constantine has taken off for unknown reasons to the dangerous Blue Spires past the magic Windwood, he rides after him, expecting his old friend to be following another one of his hare-brained ideas. He did not guess that Constantine's reason for the excursion has much to do with Alard himself.
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29 Apr 2026
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It was a vast stroke of luck that Prince Alexander was hungover that morning.
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13 Apr 2026
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Quite Contrary by StormyDaze (emeraldsandrubies) for mechanonymouse
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14 Oct 2018
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When Mary walked out her back door that morning, a sunflower as big as a dinner plate smacked her in the face. Which was strange, because she’d only planted them a week ago, and she could have sworn they were no more than a couple inches high when she went to bed the night before.
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13 Apr 2026
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“He’s dying, Rhaenyra.” Daemon’s voice was cold and detached once he finally spoke, the dread that filled his being oozing into the room from his words. They had returned to Kings Landing only the day before and the air was thick and hot from tension.
“No. You’re wrong. The maester said-”
“They are wrong. He is dying and as we speak Otto Hightower is plotting to put a 2 year old babe on the Iron Throne.” He snarled at her. His voice held no patience for her as it normally did.
“He will recover.” Rhaenyra said weakly. Tears stung her eyes and all of her childhood fears bubbled to the surface. “He can’t die uncle. He is the King!”
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During Aegon’s second name day, Viserys is mortally wounded. To avoid the Dance, two childhood friends turned strangers must reunite and fix what their fathers broke.
The problem? They’re both idiots who absolutely cannot communicate their feelings.
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04 Apr 2026