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INTHE shadow of vengeance, Eleanor Targaryen emerged as a formidable force, shedding the naivety of her youth for the steely resolve forged in the fires of war. Abandoning her brother Daemon, who had taken a new path in life with his marriage to Rhea Royce, and her brother Viserys, who ascended to the throne with Aemma Arryn by his side, Eleanor's heart remained tethered to a singular purpose: retribution against the coastal town of Myr, whose treachery had led to her grandfather's death.
Years passed, and in her solitude, Eleanor transformed into a warrior, both feared and revered. The land echoed with tales of her wrath as she gathered an army, one that swelled with those who had suffered and lost, eager to strike back against those who had wronged them. The banners of her house, emblazoned with the three-headed dragon, flew high above the battleground, a symbol of both legacy and rebirth.
The war against Myr was merciless and brutal, each clash of swords and the cries of battle resonating with Eleanor's fury. With every victory, she carved a path through her enemies, her heart as unyielding as the steel she wielded. The sweet taste of vengeance became her only solace, drowning out the haunting memories of a family she once cherished but could no longer recognize. The faces of Daemon and Viserys blurred into the background, replaced by the grim determination of a woman scorned.
Yet, amidst the chaos, there lingered an ache for the bonds that had once defined her. The whispers of a lost love haunted her dreams, shadows of a brother who had once stood by her side. But Eleanor, unyielding and fierce, learned to embrace her solitude, wielding it as armor against the pain of betrayal.
As the war raged on, Eleanor became a figure of myth—a vengeful princess who did not flinch at the cost of her ambitions. Her actions resonated throughout the realm, igniting a fire in the hearts of the oppressed, rallying them to her cause. The whispers of her name grew louder, echoing through the halls of power, reaching even the ears of those who had thought her a mere princess, now revealing her as a woman of unmatched strength.
She was no longer the naive girl of the past but a fierce and relentless warrior—a woman hardened by war, unwilling to rest until the flames of justice consumed those who had wronged her. The world around her may have changed, but Eleanor's spirit remained unbroken, a testament to the fire that burned within her. And as she stood at the precipice of her vengeance, she knew that she would not stop until the ashes of Myr danced in the winds of her triumph.
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TIA SPEAKS !
Unfortunately, Daemon won't appear in the first few chapters of this act as it focuses on how much Eleanor has changed. However, rest assured, he will make a comeback later on!
