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๐•ฝ๐–”๐–Œ๐–š๐–Š ๐•ป๐–—๐–Ž๐–“๐–ˆ๐–Š ([personal profile] valonqri) wrote in [personal profile] halfyeared 2022-10-22 06:51 pm (UTC)

me, somehow surprised, that there was actually a translation for the word cunt in valyrian

[ It's a consolation if anything, only because he's too stubborn to acknowledge his own failures. It's obvious why he'd come, crashing into her hastily conjured wedding festivities. Fresh off the death of his first wife. Taken barely enough time to peel the stench of dragon off of him before he announced himself through the doors of the great hall. He'd meant to grieve those failures in peace, but now he was stuck forced to grieve hers as well.]

Ao tepagon bฤ“ tolฤซ adere. Mirrฤซ ฤnogar se nykeฤ orvorta hen nykeฤ azantys iksos daorun. [ He can't help but sound a little annoyed, catching the neck of the bottle before she tips it into his lap. Annoyed for having to consult her on affairs he honestly doesn't care for. Annoyed that she sounds so easily defeated the first time something has blown up in her face. All but telling her to toughen up. Life is hard. Learn to thrive.

He looks over at her now, though unable to adequately study what kind of state she's in. He instead turns his head back and lifts the bottle up to his eyeline to measure the amount left from what'd been shared between them. If she keeps going at this rate, he'll have to carry her back to her room. After taking another drink, he places it a measure away to keep her from reaching for it again. ]

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