The Dance of Ice and Fire
Bells tolling surrender.The city and the palace collapsing under dragonfire.Children, little children burnt.A crime made untimely.A world saved.A Wolf becomes no one again.The true Heir to the Iron Throne is no more, just like the throne itself.Six Kingdoms under a broken raven that was never to be Lord of anything.The Red Wolf is alone, adorned with the ghosts of her past.The Lone Wolf dies, but the Pack Survives.
Bran’s gasp was sharp, choking him, he struggled to draw breath as Meera rushed close to him.‘We must reach Winterfell the soonest.’ Bran for the first time sounded full of emotion, one emotion in particular: despair.
Bran arrives in Winterfell the moment a raven from Dragonstone reaches Jon and Sansa, carrying a summon with a demand to bend the knee. The secret of Jon's birth now becomes valuable information while the King in the North and the Lady of Winterfell are surrounded by enemies. Jon wishes to win the Battle for the Dawn by any means necessary, while Sansa wants for both of them to end this War victorious in a Game that you win or you die... there is no middle ground.
