An Emerald Pyre | Ormund Hightower
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Lord Ormund Hightower takes Lady Samantha Tarly as his bride. But what was meant to be a simple political union quickly turns volatile as duty gives way to consuming lust, dark obsession, and a love that neither of them saw coming.
Warnings & Content Notes: Canon-typical violence, arranged marriage, dynamic of power imbalance, jealousy, obsession, explicit sexual content, emotional angst, dark romance elements
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