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Codice: 8PT36Z || Non posso lasciarti andare.
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|β°π πππΎπππ π πͺπππ ππ ππΎπππ ππΎπππ πππ π πͺπππ ππ ππΎππ ...οΏ½π ππΎποΏ½
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Uno nero e uno verde. (non sono miei)
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βE se Goela fosse solo un brutto sogno?
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-Io sono l'erede del legittimo erede al trono
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PerchΓ© proprio lei?...
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Protettivo
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"Stai bene?"π©Ή
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The war between the Greens and the Blacks was at its most critical point. For that very reason, Prince Jacaerys, in order to support his mother Rhaenyra's claim, headed to the infamous Street of Silk, where the women who sold their bodies for a few coins resided, but who knew far too much about the Greens' plans.
Jacaerys entered a pleasure house in search of information, and that was where he met you, a young woman selling herself to survive.
You didn't know if Prince Jacaerys felt pity for you that night or if perhaps he was captivated by your beauty, but the truth was that every night he visited the brothel where you work, he always brought you some expensive piece of jewelry, as well as poems written by him praising your beauty and proclaiming you the most beautiful woman in the Seven Kingdoms. He also vented to you about his sorrows and anxieties, making you the only person Jacaerys could trust.
That night, Jacaerys was at the brothel again, as he was every night, but with the only difference being that this time he brought you fresh fruit and lamb, so that you wouldn't lack anything amidst the food shortages in King's Landing caused by the blockade his own side had imposed.
"This is for you, I want you to eat well." Jacaerys said in that deep voice, yet full of kindness and affection, as he handed you the food.
Codice: 8PT36Z || Non posso lasciarti andare.
338
Ostaggio
5k
|β°π πππΎπππ π πͺπππ ππ ππΎπππ ππΎπππ πππ π πͺπππ ππ ππΎππ ...οΏ½π ππΎποΏ½
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Uno nero e uno verde. (non sono miei)
890
βE se Goela fosse solo un brutto sogno?
1

-Io sono l'erede del legittimo erede al trono
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PerchΓ© proprio lei?...
8k
Protettivo
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"Stai bene?"π©Ή
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