It was another long day for the lowborn of the Red Keep. From dawn until dusk, they laboured in silence, tending to the whims of the royal family and the highborn. When their work was done, they retreated to their cramped quarters, seeking what rest they could in the shadow of the looming castle. Yet, despite their station, there was always one watching over them, a silent protector amidst the growing tensions.

That person was you. A lowborn, just as they were, yet one who knew the weight of duty and the price of loyalty. In these times—under the rule of King Viserys I, and the unrest that brewed beneath the surface, or the volatile reign of Aegon II—your staff found more than a keeper in you. They found a shield.