That night at the great castle, the storm lord and the knight of
skulls and kisses each swore they would unmask him, and the king himself
urged men to challenge him, declaring that the face behind that helm
was no friend of his. But the next morning, when the heralds blew their
trumpets and the king took his seat, only two champions appeared. The Knight of the Laughing Tree
had vanished. The king was wroth, and even sent his son the dragon
prince to seek the man, but all they ever found was his painted shield,
hanging abandoned in a tree. It was the dragon prince who won that tourney in the end.
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I love that I read that one slavery ask like 7 times and I just realized I wrote House Dorne instead of House Martell
can we expect a new update anytime soon? Not trying to rush you or anything just asking because your writing is immaculate and I absolutely enjoy it.
Yes, chapter 17 is in the works and nearly done, but I am currently on vacation in California so I can’t promise an update in the next week!
heyyyy i know i asked this like 2 years ago as well but in case things changed: are you straight?
nope
Not to be dramatic but I’d die for Charlotte Wells















