𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏
118 𝐀.𝐂𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃
“The Heir of the Dragon”
𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋,
born with the raging fires of old Valyria in her veins and a dragon glass shaped heart tempered by the howling blood of the North. Such strength and fortitude were not unexpected for a child born to Naerys Greywood, a woman stronger that Valyrian steel itself in the face of opposition and danger. The very same woman who when threatened by the imposing forces of the infamous Iron Fleet four years after the passing of her father, Wiliam Snow, took action against such forces.
Led by their captain, Yeron Greyjoy, who spared no decorum or sense of goodness in his vile rotten heart as he threatened her mother and every other woman in their keep to become Salt-brides he and his retched crew.
To feed their ravenous, foul tastes and stroke their fragile sense of pride.
The very same woman who in response had sent down like the ancient gods of their ancestors, sent a wave of molten fire down upon his fleet from the roaring mouth of her dragons, destroying everything within seconds in a hurricane of flames and ruin. Bright blue flames burned that day as did the once glorious Iron Fleet of House Greyjoy. The remains of it’s glory becoming just another ghost to haunt the waters of Glacier Bay for the rest of its days as the remnants of various ships fell under to the bottomless sapphire waves to greet their faceless god once more.
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