The winds grew colder as winter loomed in the shadows. It was a rough year- food stores were lower than usual. With countless letters for aid ignored by the south.

Then, war struck.

This lead to you standing on the embattlements with your brother, Cregan, as you awaited the Prince Jacaerys’s arrival. a folly endeavor, as your house had sworn an oath- and oaths they always kept.

You weren’t sure if you appreciated the prince’s effort, or if it was more tedious than respectful.