ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ.

Lifts eye brow.

Does he want something?

Leaves a crimson rose on top of @AureusLea’s dresser alongside a note: 𝘛𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘌𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘗𝘔.

Meets his eyes with a silent cold glare at the daring for a moment and simply decides to ignore his presence.

Have you earned it?

Oh, really? Let’s test it then. Are you still playing soldier boy?

“That’s what I thought.” Drinks his drink silently without the slightest intention of sharing.

“As is garbage collector, I’m sure.” The fine scotch delighting his senses.

“Can you more of a disappointment?” He rolls his eyes, sighing. “So much talent wasted on a cause you barely believe in. Both of your siblings would give their hands to get what you’ve been offered.”

#ᴡᴄᴡ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ᴡɪғᴇ. ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟᴀᴛᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ sʜᴇ ɪs ʜɪs ᴄʀᴜsʜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ.

“You spoiled the surprise, dear.”

He sighs, he’s caught between the rock and a hard place. “Your birthday is near, so I thought I’d surprise you.”

“Most women get gifted one to three puppies. My wife will have six.” His arm wrapping around her. “Those leeches need to know their place and that is way bellow you.”

A reminder to @AureusLea that she is his #wce.

ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴄᴋ.

Honestly he is only back for @AureusLea. The rest are just leeches or headaches. His children included.

“Can you two behave more childish?”

“So you saw fit to agitate the most impulsive and dangerous Dornishman, who happens to be a Prince of Dorne. How clever of you.” x.com/dishonoredruin…

A true lion for a change. x.com/cursedcub/stat…