[hider=Shiera Seastar] [center][color=PaleTurquoise][h1]Shiera Seastar[/h1][/color] [color=PaleTurquoise][i]…and so the kingdom bled…[/i][/color] [url=https://youtu.be/DefzXymzqn4]Dangerous Love[/url] [img]https://i.imgur.com/xQSO3HK.png[/img][/center] [b][color=PaleTurquoise]Appearance:[/color][/b] [indent]Regarded as a great beauty and seductress, she has Targaryen silver-gold hair. Unlike her father's blood, her eyes are mismatched —one dark blue, the other bright green. Although a "defect", many consider to increase her beauty. She prefers ivory and lace and cloth-of-silver, and scorns gold - too vulgar for her tastes. [/indent] [b][color=PaleTurquoise]Biography:[/color][/b] [indent]At twenty-four, Shiera is well regarded for the shape of her body, her delicate face, and feared for practicing dark arts. Yet it is her mind for which she wishes she was known. She first learned to read as barely more than babe at three name days. She has learned seven languages fluently. She has amassed a vast collection of tomes and treatises from across both Westeros and Essos. As a child budding into womanhood she had requested to be sent to Oldtown, to learn with the Maesters. Denied, she had gone to Oldtown directly herself to beg entrance. Denied again - it was no place for a woman - not even a Great Bastard. The girl quickly learned what men valued and wanted of her. Beauty. Grace. Desire. If that was all they would see in her, then she would give it to them. She would allow them to chase and think themselves lucky or skilled or - whatever lies men told themselves - when they caught her. Men were simple creatures by and large, yet even she could not escape the pull of love, the thrill of the chase. Brynden loved her - and she, him - in their own way. She had thought he would understand, and instead he offered her the same as any other man, a desire to own her. Perhaps more than any other, her flirtation with Aegor was the most dangerous game she played. At first, it had been simply to enrage sweet Brynden, yet perhaps Shiera had underestimated the bitter brother. She was caught now, between two forces, two loves, and she would give up neither for the other.[/indent] [/hider]