Game Of Fire

Game Of Fire

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Game Of Thrones
"Come with me Celeana, join me on the wall. Please." Jon grabbed my hand and stared into my eyes as I looked into his, I sighed and placed a hand on his cheek. "I can't Jon, my place is at King's landing with Lord Stark." I saw hurt in his eyes and I pulled away. "Goodbye Jon Snow... wait for me." Lady Celeana was given away at birth, saying she is unworthy of her family's names. She was founded by Lady Stark floating down a river with nothing but a crystal around her neck, and brought into the Stark house. She grew up not like Arya or Sansa, she was able to fight and act not like a lady, she became friends with many lords and ladies that visited the north. As the years past creatures over the wall are told to be awaking soon, and winter is coming she and the Starks are visited by the King and she and Ned are asked a question, a question she might regret... or will give her victory.
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"It becomes harder and harder to breath and from nowhere I start to hear some footsteps that I believe to be just my imagination but then a men with long dark hair and equally dark bear and eyes looks at me curious. -Who are you? - He says and I try to speak but my voice just doesn't come out. For the dark clothes I immediately know that he must be a men from the Night's Watch. With an enormous difficulty I lift my harm and touch is bear. His face seems incredibly harm... -Aldith... - I whisper and he grabs me in his strong harms. I try to say 'thank you' but I feel too weak and give up on the idea. Even though I don't know him I just know that I can trust him and so I leave my body to rest in his arms and let darkness invade my mind."

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