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High King,
Astyanax
Forever
Left in the underworld
Hector (book 6, book 16)
I have to work on my own design for it. When I draw him normally, I just take inspiration from other people's designs
In drawing from book 16 he was supposed to have blood on his face (although it didn't turn out well🫣)
Hector and Aeneas SWAP AU: Queen Andromache
A queen is a woman who marries a king simply put it, but she gave a new definition. Her mature, experienced expression reflects the hardships she had undergone as she gently smiles like a lily pad on water. Her caved cheeks, embracing her rosy cheeks, compliment her thin lips that curve like a bow with strings neatly fixed in by Diana herself with great craftsmanship and pure dove-like elegance. Her hair was draping over her side cheeks, reminding me of a statue made from only the finest artist - even better was her nose that stuck out like the spotlight favoured it.
“Hector dear, please tell me more, tales of your past they inspire me!” A buttery silk tone laughed out in a high pitch echoing across the vastly empty hall. I couldn't help but gulp at my own nerves: sweat dripped down my forearms, and my hands shook as she clasped them. “I suppose i could but only for you, my queen. It is hard to swallow but I remember the days I'd walk across the vivid citadel with peace a peace that danced with me and took me along the stone temples of Minerva and Apollo with glitter in my naive eyes!” My voice betrayed me as it croaked bitterly the once beautiful memories tormenting me with nostalgia and a sense of home that I lost. Before I could apologise for my turbulent behaviour, I felt a warm stroke under my eye, bringing my attention back to the light that was her. “You miss it just like I. The home we both shared in distant lands is so unreachable now, but we made our way with the gods at our shoulder, crowning us with victory called hope so my dear Hector, remember your past and present. The gods have guided you to your new home with me.” as if I had been blessed by a god the cold tears soaked into my skin leaving a warmth in me even with Juno working for my demise it felt right to be here in Carthage with her, Queen Andromache.