Daughter of the Storms
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  • Reads 391
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 5m
Ongoing, First published Dec 18, 2018
It was a dark and stormy night... As Arya fell through the sky...
                  
                  * * * * *
                
                  ...Right into the claws of the Lion Court of Atholos, where she has been taught three things:
                 -Fear the King
                 -Fear the Lion within her
                 -Fear the Storms
                 Even after a new king rises Arya is banished for her foreign blood, she wants to follow the rules almost as much as she wants to protect her adopted brother Nandu. She wants to show them that she can belong. That she can be a loyal, rule-following subject. Yet it won't be easy to change their minds. Especially when the entire Court agrees with their new King that she and other "outsiders" should be cast out. She would want to prove that they are wrong... But are they? Is the new king's decree really better for the people? 

              And even then, are people who threw her out because of her foreign blood really worth saving?

             It's time to make a decision, because a storm is coming. 

            And not all monsters hide in the dark.

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