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The dragons are dead.
The wolves are marching south.
And somewhere beneath the snow, a girl is pretending she was never born in fire.
She has survived rebellions, kings, and the ruin of her house with nothing but a false name and years of carefully practiced lies. The North knows her as Alanna Snow.
One man knows better.
As war spreads across Westeros and old loyalties begin to rot, buried truths claw their way back to the surface - silver beneath brown dye, old vows beneath newer ones, and a love neither of them survived cleanly.
Some things refuse to stay buried.
Especially dragons.