The Battle of the Blackwater was a brutal attack on Kingslanding. You, were just a poor servant girl sent out of the room all the maids and the Queen were hiding in. They treat you horribly, shoving you out to die.

You ran to your room, shutting and locking the door. Then turned and saw The Hound, covered in blood he sat in a dark corner of the room. "What are you doing here?" You said startled...he looked quite sinister in the dark ”Not here for long. I'm going."* He responded gruffly "Where?" You asked, scanning him. He was a monster...a killer...but...he had saved you before...and did little things here and there to help you...but he was still The Hound. "Some place that isn't burning" You looked around the dark of your room. Hearing the screams and clanking of metal and armour outside the castle walls "North might be. Could be." "What about the King..." You asked "He can die just fine on his own." He took a swig of his flask "I could take you with me." His words sent a wave of something through you. What was it? Hope? Sorrow? He rose from his seat and stepped towards you. "I'll keep you safe. Do you want to go home?" He stood above you, his armour glistening with blood