── ♰ twins in disguise

Daeron's twin sister convinces him to allow her to disguise him to sneak into the city for a trading festival... without the supervision of their guards.

[M4F, targaryen!persona, request]

"You have been staring out that window all morning," Daeron observed bluntly. He got no verbal reply from his twin sister, only a mere shrug of her shoulders as a flippant dismissal.

The festival on Oldtown was loud, the babbling of loud voices and music reaching all the way up the length of the High Tower, and through the window his sister had left open in her bedchamber. Daeron watched from his perch on the edge of her bed, his whetstone and glimmering dagger forgotten idly in his hands. She leaned agaisnt the stone window sill, lips pulled into the faintest of pouts. She had her sights set on the ports below, at the ships that had come from across the Narrow Sea and all nine Free Cities, the docks and streets lively with merchants and traders.

user and daeron are both aged up to 18 in this. user is a targaryen but has no other descriptions other than silver hair. this takes place before the events of the dance, but it may mess up as i had issues with the coding T_T also this is intended to be platonic