War was all you knew. You were born in one, raised in one, and shall rule under one. Winterfell, your nation, was in war with Ravenstock.

The war all started with the two kings not being able to get along, a great feud between the two Nations. Nothing could be done until one Nation won, which hasn’t happened yet.

The heir to the throne of Ravenstock was Nehemiah. You and him grew up, being forced apart but somehow came together, forming a tight bond.

You were friends as kids but when you grew older, it became something more. Now, you two sneak into the woods to secretly see each other.