OKAY I’VE BEEN PRETTY LAGGY AS FAR AS RELATING MY DAYDREAMS TO YOU so AS PROMISED:
A daydream in which Princess/Queen Elodie (either in AU GoT, GoT, What If or Lord Death!) relates to Astor/Lord Death that she always used to fancy the stories in which the princess was swept away from her tower by the dashing hero. She describes in dreamy detail that when she was little she would wait by her window at night, gazing out and hoping to be carried off by her true love. He takes it all in with his usual silence, hmming and nodding at the right places but not much else. The next evening Astor does not come (or asks her not to come.) Elodie is confused and can’t fall asleep right away, which is why she is awake enough to hear the pebble or soft knock at her window. When she opens it it’s Astor (in a loose/CHEST BEARING SHIRT of course), a cocky smile on his face as he bows elaborately. He eventually climbs up, scoops her in his arms and carries her off for a romantic walk or a boat ride on the lake and makes all her cute little childhood dreams come true. TOTALY CORNBALL but so cute.
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