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Bound by Blood and Winter || Cregan Stark
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  • Reads 198
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 12m
Ongoing, First published Aug 03
Mature
"Fire was my birthright. Ice became my curse"

The princess, sent to the north to bind the wolves of Winterfell to our cause. My duty was simple: win Cregan Stark's allegiance and return back to my mother.
But the north was nothing like the stories. It's colder. Wilder. And it's lord, relentless as the snow he rules. Cregan Stark is honourable, proud and impossible to say.

Then I saw the dead, marching south whilst we tore each other apart over a throne. Now trapped between two wars: the dance of dragons and darkness that went beyond life itself.

Ice will claim me. Fire will burn me. Or love will ruin us all.
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