My name is Sera Stark. Born as the twin sister of Arya Stark, I've spent my life in the shadow of a legacy built on strength, survival, and sacrifice.
Winterfell was my home, a place of warmth and unity but also conflict, where family bonds could both protect and destroy. I learned the value of loyalty and the weight of being a Stark. But everything changed when my father, Eddard Stark, was unfairly executed in King's Landing by the sadistic Joffrey Baratheon.
From that moment, the world unraveled. I watched my family scatter, the North rise in rebellion, and me and my sister forging our paths. The drums of war grew louder, culminating in betrayals like the Red Wedding, shattering everything I once believed in.
And yet, I find myself haunted by questions, replaying them in my mind every damn day: How the seven hells did it all come to this? What if Jon Arryn hadn't died? What if my father hadn't accepted the role of Hand of the King? Would things have been different? Or was this always our fate-doomed to tragedy, no matter the path?
Sometimes I wonder if history is a wheel, turning endlessly, forcing us to repeat the same mistakes. But I also wonder if there's a way to break the cycle. I am Sera Stark of Winterfell, and though the odds are stacked against me, I am determined to fight and avenge my family and not even the God of Death will stop me.
Anairë was born in Mirkwood, but soon moved to Rivendell to live with Elrond along with Arwen and Aragorn. Anairë finds herself entangled in the journey of the Fellowship; and a love begins to grow in the darkest of hours. ***Based on the amazing book by J.R.R Tolkien and the beautiful movie directed by Peter Jackson! I own nothing.***