Game of Thrones: When the Cross Touched Westeros

Game of Thrones: When the Cross Touched Westeros

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Game Of Thrones
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As Westeros descends into chaos-thrones contested, kings rising, and dragons awakening-A realm once ruled by dragons now shudders beneath the weight of rebellion, betrayal, and war. The lion sits on the Iron Throne with a bastard boy in a golden crown. Ned Stark's blood will soon darken the stones of King's Landing, the wolves of the North howl for vengeance, and the Baratheon brothers muster storms of steel and ambition. Far across the Narrow Sea, a silver-haired queen wakes fire from ash. Kingdoms fracture. Gods whisper. Shadows stir. And then they come. From the west, through mists no map dares mark, a fleet unlike any seen in living memory sails out of the fog. Three mighty rulers, crowned by faith and fire, lead a host of thousands. Crusaders, not for conquest, but for revelation. Templars and Teutons, Hospitallers and Knights of Malta, Orders from Spain and Jerusalem-each bearing steel, relics, and prophecy. Siege engines creak on decks, sacred banners snap in sea wind, and the prayers of half of Christendom echo beneath foreign stars. Their purpose is holy. Their presence, unknown. And their arrival will shatter the world. For Westeros is not ready for the fury of faith. Nor do the kings of men know what they've stirred-beneath the Weirwoods, within the crypts, across the sea, and in the sky. The Tenth Crusade has come to the ends of the earth... and the gods are watching. (All rights belong to George R. R. Martin, and all art and images belong to their respective artist)
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Artys Arryn is the son of Jon Arryn and his second wife Rowena Arryn after his first wife died giving birth to a stillborn daughter, The Lord of the Eyrie had to remarry and that was Lady Rowena. The two of them tried for many years to let the heir of Jon be born but after 2 pregnancies being ended long before their term.......... and the birth of another stillborn daughter, both slowly started to lose hope.... hope that there would ever be born the Heir of Jon but just before the news came from King's Landing that King Aerys Targaryen had taken the lives of Brandon and Rickard Stark..... just before the news came that Jon would have to send the heads of his wards towards King's Landing and he rallied his banners his wife found out she was with child again. What could he do but to go to war? He did not wish to leave his wife behind who was already 5 months pregnant...... she was barely showing at that time and he had to fight..... they had to go to war. 11 months later when Jon returned back to the Eyrie he had not heard of his wife.... how could they? He was at war many times moving from place to place.... but he did not expect that when he returned home his wife would have been laid to rest. The Stranger took his wife but left behind a son..... he now had a 7-month-old son with piercing blue eyes and blonde hair like he had in his youth. A son that would become a knight...... that one day would be Lord of the Eyrie. He would make sure that his son would known what was wrong and right, he would teach him that he would sometimes have to fight. He would make sure his son would be ready for everything. And so he named his Artys, after Artys I Arryn who started their dynasty..... maybe he already knew back than that when he looked at those almost haunting blue eyes his son was meant for great things.

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