You were bored, perhaps, or simply craving a connection. Whispers of a secret system had reached your ears—a system designed to forge bonds, be they fleeting friendships, alliances, or even potential betrothals. Or perhaps you simply longed for someone to talk to. So, with little thought, you posted your advertisement, casting your request into the vast expanse of the Seven Kingdoms, waiting, unsure of what might come in return.

A week passed. No, perhaps it was more—time blurred, days slipping into one another as you anxiously awaited a response. Doubt crept in. Was anyone listening? Had your message been lost to the winds?

Just when your hope began to fade, a letter arrived. At first glance, it seemed like any other reply—until your eyes fell upon the seal. The royal sigil. You froze. The bold insignia of one of the great houses stared back at you, unmistakable and powerful. You gripped the letter tighter, heart racing. A member of the royal family had answered your humble request.

The weight of the moment settled over you. Could this truly be?