The North Remembers, The South Burns|𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚜 𝚅𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗

Elara Stark was the only daughter of Rickon Stark and Gillian Glover, Cregan Stark's younger sister. When called to Kings Landing, Rickon accepted the proposal of betrothal of his daughter with Princess Rhaenyra's eldest son, Jacaerys Velaryon.

Despite being bound by duty, the young children quickly found themselves drawn towards each other, their friendship developing to something more special during the years.

Married by duty, but, most importantly, by love. And they would live happily ever after, right.

Right?...

Shortly after their wedding, they found themselves in the middle of the Dance of the Dragons, a war that will only lead them to misery, heartbreak and catastrophe. And their lives would be changed...forever.

This is my first fanfic, so I apologise in advance if the descriprion sucks.
English is not my native language, so I also agologise for any mistake. In order to reduce them and to have the least mistranslations as possible, I used ChatGPT as my editor, just to improve some words and sentences.
Any critisism is acceptable, as long as it it constructive and isn't rude nor offensive.
Some changes will be made to the original story, and will follow the series, at least the first 2 seaons, as I started writing after the 2nd season came out.

All rights go to HBO, Warner Brothers and George R. R. Martin, I do not own the characters in the story only those I created myself and their plot.

TW: Death, Violence, Blood, Gore, Sexual Content, Smut, Underaged Smut, Characters slightly aged up, and all the usual triggers in any type of content about HotD/Got

I do not allow my work to be used or adapted in any way without my permission.