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The Auction

The Auction

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Throne Of Glass
Whispers of what Caspian the Red will do shook the little town of Ahfra, a small village off the coast of the southern ocean. The people there were tan skinned, usually blued eyed people who usually where fishers, and merchants. I sit on top of a roof of a pub with a bottle of gin in my hand and I watch all the tan skinned people laugh carelessly at one another, they contain something I never have seen for a long enough time. Peace. They were such peaceful people, it was beautiful. I continue scanning the crowds when something caught my eye. A small girl with three grown men holding her by the arms and legs, literally carrying the young girl. I stand up quickly and disregard the bottle of gin and I race down the building to see what was happening. I make sure my hood keeps me consealed as I rush through the crowded streets. The men had taken the girl on a stage like contraption and they force her to stand there with something hanging around her neck. "Property of the Prince of Lightening" it read. My body became cold, and not from fear, from anger. Out of nowhere a loud, booming voice came from the shadows and I knew who it was. "Ah, there is my prize." It was the Prince of Lightening, better known as Rhydian the man I am suppose to kill.
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All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost, The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring, Renewed shall be the blade that was once broken, The crownless again shall be king. The guardians are an ancient race that once ruled over Westeros. They were made mainly to protect, keep the peace and later on to defeat the white walkers that posed a huge threat to their country. When the Targaryens had won the Iron Throne, the tables turned on the guardians as all of them were wiped out in a matter of months. Elena Snow always thought that she was the only guardian left. It was when Ned Stark had taken her in to protect his family for the rest of her life that she found out that she was kept alive for a reason, that reason being to protect Robb Stark from the guardian they called the Dark One. So I basically wrote this book because I hate it that Robb died. I decided to add a complete new storyline to it but to also follow the original plotline. Btw, this is somewhat multifandom... Like there are characters such as Steven and Sam, Louis etc. that are from a lot of other fandoms. So expect a lot of references! I do not own the characters in this book, exept for Elena Snow (and a whole lot of others tbh, mainly the guardians). All the rights go to George R. R. Martin (poem belongs to LOTR series) Some reviews: @targxryen AAAAAAA I LOVE YOUR STORY PLS UPDATE SOON ♡ @agnight Jon and Elena meet! Quotes are always spot on! You my friend Are an awesome writer! @Icywolfs I love your story btw it's absolutely astounding! :D WARNING: I wrote this story when I was 11. Reading it back now is well... painful. Read at your own risk!

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