Wildest Dreams || Lyonel Baratheon
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MatureOngoing30m
Last published Sun, May 17, 2026
The Ashford Tourney was supposed to be just a simple tournament, nothing special only men fighting in an arena. That's what Arianna Heyford thought, until fate brings Lyonel Baratheon, also known as the Laughing Storm, into her path. They both end up walking a path where love is tested by those around them. A story where we all know that a certain lord loves challenges and is ready to fight to get his hands on a certain lady.
And this is just the beginning of the troubles .
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Bound by duty and shaped by loss, Serenya Tully returns to a court she does not trust, carrying vows that no longer sit easily upon her shoulders. Old ghosts linger in the halls of King's Landing, and some mistakes refuse to stay buried. As loyalties strain and truths slip quietly out of reach, Serenya is drawn toward a path she once turned away from - one that tests the meaning of honour, the weight of restraint, and the cost of wanting what should not be claimed. In a realm built on oaths and blood, some reckonings arrive not with swords, but with silence.
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