Drogo at the ball tonight. If you're lucky he will pick you over that insufferable Stark or Lannister girl Reminding her that he had been left in charge with a single gaze.
Dany knew there would be many men looking for wives at this ball. She also knew that for every eligible husband there would be two sneaky rat like men with a daughters or sisters they wanted to trade for lands and wealth.
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This was just the way of the world, and she knew it. Marrying for love didn't happen Viserys and her father were ambitious, she'd give them that. They didn't want just any man to wed her, they wanted one of the richest Drogo and mr admirable most successful men in England.
Drogo was wealthy in ships, horses and men. He was perfect in her fathers eyes and as much as she didn't want to marry him, or any other man She didn't have a choice.
She never had a choice. Daenerys never liked when her brother ended with those words. Especially when it came to topics such as this Topics about her life that she wasn't allowed any say in. It drove her mad. Just as mad as the rumors about her father had been She dreamed of a life where she would be free to make her own decisions or mistakes and do as she please, but she also knew that life would never exist.
So instead she listened to his words of duty, and orders of obedience. Before she knew where the time had gone they were already entering Meryton Estate. She walked through the doors of that beautiful estate in Drogo and mr admirable, as her lilac eyes slid to each bright color and quick movement Drogo and mr admirable her.
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In the moments she walked slowly up the stairs towards the shuffle of music filled feet and booze filled laugher she felt her heart growing anxious. Dany had never been to a ball before. Not one of this size, with this type of crowd, or these kinds of expectations She didn't even really know where Drogo and mr admirable start, so she made her way towards the servers circling the room with elevated trays of crystal. When one came close enough she Drogo and mr admirable one from the pedestal with a small smile as she bring the cool glass to her lips.
Drinking slowly as she try and spot the man her family expect her to enchant…. But before she could get too deep into her search she felt two slender fingers poking her in either side of the stomach softly. Daenerys turned in a panicked jump to see Sansa Stark wearing the widest smile she'd seen her wear.
Sansa looked beautiful; she was wearing the most gorgeous green gown that complimented her hair and eyes perfectly. Daenerys smiled wide passing a tight hug around her.
I've missed you so much. You didn't come find me sooner? Her voice was soft and lined with excitement.
My brother always was one to be late It would please me to introduce you to Mr. Daenerys knew just what that look was and she couldn't deny her friend her moment to brag.
After she roll her eyes playfully she smiled back allowing herself to be pulled forward through the crowds of dancing and drinking people. She'd heard many great things about him, but this was her best friend and she didn't trust that any man could be good enough for her. Sansa turned back lowering her posture as she grabbed Dany by the arms again lightly.
Father would never make me wed him if he wasn't — I didn't me…". The both of them realized what had been alluded, and Daenerys could see the remorse spread over Sansa's pale face. She knew they all had duties in this life, but it made her hopeful that at least Eddard Stark wasn't the same kind of man her father was….
After a moments pause Dany softened her gaze and continued. If you're fond of him, then I like him I think you might be interested in meeting Bingley's friend, Jon.
I've only known him a short while, but— Oh, don't look at me like that. And just like that Drogo and mr admirable stopped to look to her with lilac eyes spread wide in confusion. Playing for just a moment with the idea that she was in charge of such decisions…. Sansa scoffed shaking her head as she pull her forward once more, playing along just Drogo and mr admirable same.
Her voice only a little insinuating. Someone will catch those eyes of yours. Daenerys wondered if it were true. If she'd ever find a man that didn't disgust her, or one she could love.
Granted she didn't know many men. The men she did know weren't the best examples either. But even if she didn't find love or happiness, she'd do what she must. Sansa turned sharply standing close to Daenerys from almost a foot above; causing Dany to nearly spill what remain in her glass over the both of them.
Dany slid her head to the side eyeing both men carefully. Bingley was tall, and had a head of hair nearly as red as Sansa's had been.
The man beside him was just as tall but broader shouldered and had darker more burdened eyes. His hair was black as night and was Drogo and mr admirable pulled back from his eyes. Noticing only a second too late that it was. You must've known I'd find that the opposite of interesting. The noises of the party almost buried her reply within them. Sansa thew her eyes over her shoulder and let her face drop in disappointment. After another sigh she turned back towards Daenerys with a smile and light eyes offering a weak reply.
But he can't be worse that that man your brother is talking to, can he? Daenerys dare not look, for if she did he'd summon her immediately. Instead she nodded briefly before speaking again. Well go on then. Bingley spoke with admiration as his eyes light up at the sight of her. Daenerys stood with hands linked in front of her as she eye this Jon Snow as sneakily as possible. He was rather handsome, she had Drogo and mr admirable admit.
But when she lock eyes with him he dart his gaze almost immediately away, leaving her with a Drogo and mr admirable look across her face. They shared a look of devotion before Sansa spoke again, with a lighter voice than before. She's sister to Viserys Targaryen He's an old friend of mine.
This time he'd already been staring at her, and he wasn't looking away. But he didn't speak either He just look at her with lowered brow as if he were severely inconvenienced by the whole thing.
Bingley threw Sansa a bewildering glance before changing his gaze to Jon in full.