Because I Have No Self Control, Id Like To Present:
because i have no self control, i’d like to present:
lief began dancing on the grass—again
this is so stupid. and i love it.
a still + a dancing lief gif under the cut ~


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Queen Lilia (lief’s great-grandmother)

thought it was about time i drew some of the queens, heir of adin
lilia isn’t someone we get to meet in the books, so she is now free real estate <3
i’ve decided that she was named after the fabled ‘lilies of life’ that had been rumoured but never proven. she had been told the stories since the cradle and, as a prisoner to the palace, could only dream of the world outside. it was a fantasy. it was distant and unreal to her. but she loved it all the same. she read and read flora journals and catalogues and draped herself in flowers among the royal finery. she painted rainbow intricate forests and colourful rolling hills. she would request yellow lilies, the closest she could get to the legends, her namesake. but like all flowers plucked and pretty, she wilted and died too soon once she served her purpose.
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mysterious anon who? @mavy1 i present to thee, a drawing that took me
~way too long~
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