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𝙩𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙣𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙. 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙣𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩. 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨, 𝙝𝙚'𝙙 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙣.
𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙤𝙪𝙩.

𝘈𝘕𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘚𝘐𝘈 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘞𝘈𝘚 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘍𝘐𝘙𝘚𝘛 𝘉𝘖𝘙𝘕 𝘋𝘈𝘜𝘎𝘏𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘖 𝘌𝘓𝘐𝘈 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘙𝘏𝘈𝘌𝘎𝘈𝘙 𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘎𝘈𝘙𝘠𝘌𝘕. Born on the hottest summer day that Kingslanding had witnessed in years, Anastasia was born to withstand the heat. Both body and soul. Her spirit was one of fire. One of Martell and Targaryen blood. The life before her seemed clear, until the day Kingslanding was sacked. In an instant, Anastasia's fiery spirit dimmed. Her feet pattering over the paths in the gardens of the Red Keep, hoping to flee the deafening screams and cry's that were heard all around her. It was in those moments that, for the first time in her seven years of living, she craved for her father. She wished for him to once more tell her stories and hold up to the promise to protect her. Instead, she found herself covered in dirt, leaves, and cuts from the shrubs she'd curled up and hid in. Her life was no longer planned, and her spirit that once burned as hot as a dragon's fire was seemingly burned out. All there was left for her was to run, and that she did.