Made This Bc I Needed To Call Myself Out Today

made this bc i needed to call myself out today

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Willas was fiddling with a piece of silver, the coin that he and his grandmother had created to show to the Targaryen Queen as a replacement of the silver stags, a reminder of the Baratheons that had taken her family’s throne. His grandmother had told him to be ambitious in the design, and so he had chosen a flower, an allusion to the rose that was the sigil of his house. The flower he had chosen was golden in color, much like the golden roses that graced his house. Start subtle, Olenna had taught him from the start, start subtle and no one can see your true intentions until it was too late. The Reach was setting itself up to be the region that would be financing the retaking of Westeros.

“This is what my grandmother and I are calling silver sennas, your grace.” He stated as he had one of the coins slid across the table to the queen. The coins were not fully complete yet, still lacking the traditional image of the monarch that had them minted.  “We do not yet have your visage on the other side, as we wanted your approval before putting your royal profile onto a coin.”

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The commander of the Lion’s Teeth sellsword company stood tall as he waited to see who this Queen of Mereen was, having only paid a little mind to the rumors. Jaime no longer went by the name of Lannister, the name gave no weight in Essos and those that knew it only knew of his uncle’s fools errand to go to the Doom. No, Jaime was just known in Essos as The Lion, not the Lion of Lannister as he had been before his exile when he was seventeen. He had killed his king, yes, but Robert had tried to fully pardon him when he took the throne. He dare not allow that, not when he had broken sacred oaths, even if for a good reason.

Jaime went pale when he looked up at the woman as she walked in, it was like looking at a younger Queen Rhaella. That meant the Queen of Mereen he had been hearing whispers of could only be a Targaryen. He drops to one knee, bowing his head and feeling panic that she would not care why he’d killed her father. “Your grace, I came to offer the service of the Lion’s Teeth.”

and gods forbid a redhead man has a nicely trimmed beard

just two fcs left to find and one is going to be the hardest fc  search i have ever done…. i hate that you rarely see redheads in general in period dramas, less so redhead men