Roose Bolton
As he stared at the marching Lannisters, Roose couldn’t help but reminisce about the day before he was sent with his army.
-FLASHBACK-
“Tell me, Lord Bolton.” The young Stark’s voice was ice cold, as always. “Why do yo...
2024-10-14 01:08:49 +0000 UTC
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Tyrion Lannister
“Our scouts tell us the Stark host has moved south from the Twins.” One of Tyrion’s father’s sycophants speaks. “With Lord Frey’s levies in tail.”
“The boy may lack experience and sense.” Tywin pours himself a cup of wine. “But he ...
2024-10-14 01:06:17 +0000 UTC
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Catelyn Stark née Tully
“You will not go in there!” She demanded her son. “If Lord Frey were to hold you hostage…” She keeps the sentence unfinished, the implications obvious.
Yet all she received was a dispassionate gaze, even now she can barely catch the ...
2024-10-14 01:05:27 +0000 UTC
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Roose Bolton
[A.N: In this version Robb found it more prudent to have all the armies take the shortest route to Moat Cailin instead of gathering his own detachment in Winterfell before heading there]
Roose knew, throughout his life, t...
2024-10-14 01:04:17 +0000 UTC
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Catelyn held a handkerchief to her nose, wiping her reddened nose.
Robb sat in front of her, pouring and handing her a cup of watered wine.
As she examined his features closely, she could more clearly see the changes.
He had cut his red hair shorter, even more so at its side, as...
2024-10-14 01:03:23 +0000 UTC
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Maester Luwin
When Maester Luwin handed Robb Stark the letter, bearing sordid news, he expected rage, sadness, sentiments that are to be felt by any man who heard of injustice directed at ones father.
He didn’t expect him to go through the… spectacle that he was p...
2024-10-14 01:02:22 +0000 UTC
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He ignores the scores of scribes walking to and fro, gazing at bulky man guarding the door.
The Guardian opens the gates once he sees him without word, so he simply barges inside.
The first thing his eyes lay on is the crown prince sitting down on the guest chair of his own supposed s...
2024-10-14 00:59:55 +0000 UTC
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She is seated in a well-worn rocking chair, gently swaying to and fro, in a softly lit room. She is burrowed up against Baelon; with their arms around each other, they are in a warm embrace.
Her head is on his shoulder, as they whisper quietly to each other, even sharing soft laughter. The ...
2024-07-19 23:31:03 +0000 UTC
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“CHARGE!” His screams echoed through the narrow passages of the red mountains.
His sword fell onto the poor rabble like wheat, and Dawn cut through three heads with every swing like a farmer to his wheat.
This was but of many attacks against the local bandits of Dorne.
You s...
2024-07-18 13:02:50 +0000 UTC
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The bustling sounds of construction are starting to get familiar to Rodrick’s ear. For Rodrick, however, these familiar noises were an unfortunate obstruction to his role as sworn shield.
As always, he stood vigilantly before the prince at the side of a large clearing. The latter was mind...
2024-07-12 11:24:11 +0000 UTC
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There are certain benefits to having a reputation like his. This Daemon knew well.
He learned this when tall, proud men cowered before the frail form of his grandsire. He saw it when flocks of smallfolk walked the streets of King's Landing to mourn his father's death without ever having see...
2024-07-11 11:43:02 +0000 UTC
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Aegon Targaryen sat at the head of the table in his solar, surrounded by his advisors. The room was filled with the murmur of their voices and the rustling of parchments. He listened intently as they discussed the current state of the island, taking in their wisdom and experience.
"We need ...
2024-06-26 00:47:58 +0000 UTC
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Author's Note: Still busy with stuff, but I still managed to eke out this chapter
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‘Kingship is such a burden.’ Viserys thinks.
“Soldiers at my door, your Grace!” The man bellows....
2024-06-15 18:10:50 +0000 UTC
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It has been six months since Aegon came to Dragonstone, and to be honest, he was the happiest he ever was.
Creating distance between him and his overbearing family was good for him, and even though he spent his days working, shadowing men in their organization of the island in order to lear...
2024-05-14 14:43:39 +0000 UTC
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Author's Note: I am incredibly sorry for the recent lack of the chapters, and the small size of this one, not only is it exam season, but I'm getting bogged down with extracurricular projects that I barely have the time to breathe, the moment I get free I will basically drown you...
2024-05-05 01:04:17 +0000 UTC
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Daemon mindlessly parries a short wooden sword.
He swiftly moves his own, hitting the handle of his opponents. “Don’t get too eager.” He warns.
Lucerys takes a couple of deep breaths, wordlessly grabbing his fallen sword, preparing for another bout.
Daemon notes his exhaus...
2024-04-24 22:36:41 +0000 UTC
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Gunther stared at the back of the grand master as he wobbled out of the ship, shortly buckling down in order to empty the contents of his stomach.
The old man slowly stood back up, wiping the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief. “Bloody Targaryens, look what they made out of us.”
2024-04-17 04:12:09 +0000 UTC
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The sound of a quill scratching at parchment silently echoed in the chamber. Vaelar Flowers sat at the maester’s tower of Dragonstone, a cosy space, it was filled with leather covered books, scattered scrolls and unfinished trinkets, yet each and every object was in order.
Vaelar ceases w...
2024-04-15 23:21:47 +0000 UTC
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Alex sat in the backseat next to Cillian, caressing the chair’s leather with his hand. “It’s a really nice car you got here.”
“Thanks, it’s based on the Aston Martin One-77.” Thellsa responds from the driving seat. “You’ll find the lack of a brand indicative of its superna...
2024-04-13 18:56:46 +0000 UTC
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“Well…” Alex flexed his bullshitting muscles. “I mostly know about the supernatural from random stray devils that I encounter.” He says. “I naturally had a great ability to sense my surroundings so their corruptive auras really stood out to me, one day I acted on my curiosity and actu...
2024-04-13 18:55:59 +0000 UTC
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It was a sudden shift, one moment we were in a pleasant conversation, the second she manifested her wings in a blinding green light, followed by a bevy of wind slashes manifesting in the air around him.
Meanwhile, a thin sword manifested in the man’s hand, his body surging in blinding spe...
2024-04-13 18:54:37 +0000 UTC
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He dreamed of growing amidst jungle beasts, tussling with tigers and brawling with monkeys. He was like Tarzan, carefree and unfettered, living through life doing whatever he wanted.
Then the first injustice, pirates attacking his village, so he beat them up. The righteous anger was a first...
2024-04-13 18:53:46 +0000 UTC
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He found himself in an expanse made of stars.
‘Huh? Where am I?’ He incredulously thinks.
He tries to turn his head, but he found he couldn’t, because he doesn’t have one. Usually he’d feel panic, but then he found that he could ‘see’ himself, he was a blob of white ecto...
2024-04-13 18:52:42 +0000 UTC
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Drazenko Rogare was the second son of Piero Rogare, so whilst his older brother –Lysandro- was trained in financial matters in order to inherit the family business, Drazenko’s education was focused more on politics and diplomacy, to be the channel by which the grasping hand of the Rogares cou...
2024-04-13 18:50:25 +0000 UTC
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“How goes our merchant fleet?”
The rhythmic ebb and flow of the sea was a calming, familiar sound to Corlys’ ears, he has spent more time in wooden ships than stable land, so much so that he felt at home here.
In the expanse of the unending sea, the Seasnake was the most comfort...
2024-04-13 18:48:54 +0000 UTC
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The aging head of the Rogare bank and Magister of the Kingdom of the Three Daughters stared at the bickering magisters with thinly veiled disdain.
For a Lyseni, the old man’s face was particularly plain, and was it not for his lilac eyes then one would mistake him for a Braavosi; he had a...
2024-04-13 18:47:17 +0000 UTC
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A few hours before Aegon’s request
There was a significant matter weighing on Aegon’s mind, a matter of significant import for his future, namely, his marriage.
When his sister, Helaena was born, his grandsire Otto and his mother Alicent convinced the kin...
2024-04-13 18:46:02 +0000 UTC
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Or a day in King Viserys’ life
Mornings for the king started slow as of late, groggily pulling himself out of the bed, he unconsciously shifts his arm to the other side of the bed, expecting to feel the warm touch of a woman.
But Alicent always woke up before him; t...
2024-04-13 18:44:27 +0000 UTC
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The man whistled a famous ballad as he opened the tavern doors.
As if it was destined by the gods, a bard flicked his lute to the same tune, singing along.
“The Dornishman’s wife was as fair as the sun; her kisses were warmer than spring…” The minstrel crooned.
He finish...
2024-04-13 18:42:18 +0000 UTC
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