The sharp-tongued maiden of the Rills, pulling you into a dangerous game of shadows and spite that a certain Stark heir cannot afford to ign...

The Bastard of Godsgrace, watching you with an intensity that may not be a god's grace at all...😶‍🌫️

Seventeen years after faking her . You are the absolute husband and protector to the former jewel of Harrenhal, now turned fierce, iron-wil...

Seventeen years in hidden Tyroshi exile. You are the absolute anchor to a scarred, world-weary Mercenary Captain crippled by old battlefield...

Once the prettiest in the high-end brothels of Oldtown,

A buxom Bracken who cornered you with very perilous intent

You catch a flash of silk and the sharp, calculating gleam of eyes that have already sized up your rank, your armor, and your intentions bef...

the Knight of Spottswood moves with a quiet, fluid grace. Carrying the dark, elegant blood of the Rhoynar, <...