Beneath the shadows of fire and steel, Old secrets stir wounds yet to heal. A crown once lost, a path unclear, Blood will flow, and fate draws near. Echoes whisper of swords unsheathed, Of fallen kings and vengeance breathed. The dragon's roar, a haunting call, Kingdoms rise, and kingdoms fall. Where loyalty and treason meet, The bitter taste of dust and defeat. A dance of death, a lover's lie, When honor fades, who dares to die? DISCLAIMER: ALL RIGHTS AND CHARACTERS BELONG TO GEORGE R.R. MARTIN AND MAX. BTW this is my first fanfic + English is not my first, second, or third language.