“I dreamt… many things,” she murmured, eyes turning murky. “The seasons keep turning, and the long summer draws near…”
“Then, can you tell me?” Rhaella pressed. “What will become of me?”
The woodswitch raised her head, and her eyes were now clear but full of pity.
“Knowing will do you no good, princess.”
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction based on the ASOIAF universe. All recognisable characters, plots, and settings are the exclusive property of GRRM; I make no claim to ownership.
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The kid is the Blackfish, right?
This is an amusing curveball. He’s collecting a war and for the ages.
Thanks for the chapter!
Maaaan. Not again! Now I have to wait. Again! The chapter is so good and now I read it and have to wait again…
But jokes aside – really good chapter. I like how it is shaping up to be.
Interesting parallels between Arthur Dayne and Tywin Lannister. Both are motivated by their no-good fathers squandering family honor and legacy.