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Within Wall Sina, the Hannibal family's lands stretched west of Mitras to the Yarckell district. And in the middle of th...

Chapter XXXII : Ice and Fire Arthur Stark was six foot three, twenty years old, very well built for a man his age, stron...

Chapter XXI: Tormented Dragons When Rhaenyra had offered Jon to share a cup of tea with her, Jon knew he should have ref...

Chapter XX - The Duty of a Prince That night, Jon barely got any sleep, as he turned and turned in his bed, his mind was...

Chapter XIX - Lovely Loving Sisters It was a peaceful and enjoyable afternoon for Jonothor Targaryen. Since his body sti...

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Chapter XXXI: The Starks of Winterfell Arms laden with a weirwood bow and a quiver full of arrows, Cregan Stark ran alon...

Chapter XXX: Legends For thousands of years, mothers in the North whispered to their children bedtime tales of the wildl...

Chapter XXIX: The Barn Owl Rhaenyra cursed herself, again and again as she tried to get rid of the water that had infilt...

Chapter 18 : Dragons, Dreams and Children. Jacaerys Velaryon, eight years old, Prince of the Seven Kingdoms and heir to...

Chapter 17 : The Boy who loved his family Jonothor Targaryen, the Green Dragon.  There is so much to say about this uniq...

Chapter 16: Silver hair Rhaenyra Targaryen hated giving birth. She loved her son, she already loved the babe that was sl...

Chapter XVIII : Blood and Tears. Jaehaeron spent his days thinking about Daenerys, many times, he has wondered what it w...

Chapter XVII: The Punishment "Your Grace, the events of Dragonstone cannot go unpunished! A knight, an honorable man, ha...

Chapter XVI: Siblings and Bastards "She really does not like you." Aevyr laughed twisting the knife into Jon’s heart. Bo...