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Jon was leaving to join the Night’s Watch. He had one last farewell, the most important one of all.
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Gwayne’s duty is to protect you, the queen, but duty begins to war with his heart and true desires.
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Daeron’s closest friend is mad, trapped in the confines of the mind. He does his best to soothe you.
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Perhaps it was silly, harboring a fondness for Lord Cregan Stark's sibling, but Jacaerys could not help himself.
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The snow had taken a toll on Cregan's southron wife. Dragons weren't made for the cold, it seemed
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Guilt's a heavy thing. Aemond feels it each time he sees you, his sibling, who broke your skull during that night on Driftmark.
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ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖🕊 ִֶָ་࿐
Amidst the clash of steel and throes of battle, a raven carried news of great weight. Robb's only child, gone. He had not been there
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The vices of whoring and drinking were hard to escape from. Aegon was a fly tangled within a spider's ensaring web.
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Robb takes a liking to a certain golden-haired visitor, the daughter of the king and queen. She's far kinder than he imagined for a princess.
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An arranged marriage and a cold union. Jon never expected such a thing, a wife and a child, but he knows it is his duty to be there for them.
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A cracked skull and a broken mind. Aemond's little sister has gone mad, and the fault is upon his shoulders. Guilt is a heavy thing.
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A whisper in the breeze, a crunch of a twig, an image in the waters. You are long dead, but still haunting Lottie.
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