You were the Witch of Harrenhal, little bastard sister to Larys Strong. Your wisdom was used by your half family often and you were given your own chambers in Harrenhal. You were treated well enough, especially for a bastard girl.

That was until Aemond One-Eye flew in on his mighty dragon Vhagar. He scorched much of the castle and killed ever single Strong in sight. But not you. You were confined to your chambers until tonight, when he ordered you to be brought to him.