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POV: Barbrey Dustin Barrow Hall. Year 289, twenty-eighth day of the twelfth moon. Three days before the start of the ceremony... The big show was about to begin. Barbrey and her betrothed, Jorah, were at the front gates of the manor to welcome and offer hospitality to every wedding guest. It was an exhausting role, the list seemed endless, but the couple fulfilled their duties admirably... All the minor and significant Houses of the North had now arrived and settled in, except House Stark,…-
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POV: Cersei Lannister King's Road, a few miles from Harroway. Year 289 A.C. first day of the twelfth moon. Twenty-nine days to go before the start of the Marriage of Barrowton... The imposing two-story eight-wheeled monstrosity continued on the rutted Road built two centuries earlier by Jaenhaerys I. Her father's gift for the birth of Princess Myrcella was a true masterpiece of comfort and affluence. The luxury ironwood armoured carriage had been built by House Ryswell's best carpenters directly…
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POV: Benjen Stark White Arbor. On the morning of the same night that a bastard of the North was punished... Five hundred Stark men were armed and dressed to the nines, without a single crease on their robes or a single rust stain on the metal they wore. More than a hundred rods with the grey banner on a white background of his house waved in the same direction. At their side stood Manderly knights and Tallhart soldiers. Benjen Stark, Duncan Tallhart and Wyman Manderly were lined up in the front…
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POV: Maester Luwin Winterfell. 289 A.C. Twenty-sixth day of the tenth moon. Sixty-four days to the beginning of the wedding... Dusk had just fallen on that warm late spring day. Luwin wondered when the white raven would come from the Citadel to signal the beginning of Summer. The days had grown longer. Almost all the snow melted. Maester Aemon even reported that The Wall had been tearing for over a week and that the Night's Watch needed builders to heal possible ice wall subsidence. 'A short…
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I dedicate this second volume to all my friends, family, and of course all of you dear readers who have supported me and followed the 967-page chronicle about a crazy nerd and his lawyer-angel... Thank you all and Happy Reading! ******* Paladin of Old Gods: Beauty (Volume II) ________ POV: A Desperate Angel Abode of the Supreme Archon of the Underworld, Ninth Circle of Hell. In an indefinite time... Metatron waited more than two hours in the antechamber set up to entertain 'well-liked'…
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Thank you all for reading my Fanfiction so far. Synchronicity wanted this last chapter to cross the 400,000 word threshold. Ahahah! Thank you all you readers for your support! This will be the last chapter of Volume I of: Paladin of Old Gods. I recommend you read it lightly with the soundtrack base that helped me find inspiration to write it! Hoenix - Introspection (Extended Version). Happy Reading!!! ******* POV: A Concerned Daughter On an unknown island farther west than Lonely Light.…
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[Author's warning: I strongly advise against reading this chapter for readers under the "Age of Sixteen". {No Under 16 Age!} Also turn off your phones or put them on silent mode and... Happy Viewing!] ******** POV: The Black Knight Sacred Gardens of the Goddess, Island of a Thousand Virgins. A few seconds after The Great Mother asked. Ser Murdor Wylfghar was the only one worthy of such an honour. He could stand guard over the Great Mother and the Beloved Daughter, even listening to the…
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POV: The Beloved Daughter Island of a Thousand Virgins. About two hours after the Tributes were picked up... The sunset was a few moments earlier. Faint glimmers of twilight illuminated short stretches of the sky, but the night was coming. The carriage drawn by four pitch-black mares stopped. The draught beasts had been trained to not need a coachman to reins them. The path at the mouth of the forest soon turned into a smooth, straight asphalt road. As soon as the last glimmer of light fell,…
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POV: Qyburn; Castle Dungeon, Torrhen's Square. A few days after Ronan left for the Barrowlands ... It was late in the evening in the private rooms of the Master of Knowledge. The evening was accompanied by one of the last spring snowfalls in the North. Soon those snows would turn to rain. But unfortunately, it rarely snowed between late spring and summer in the Tallhart lands. The melted candles signalled to the man that perhaps it was time to lie down in bed. Qyburn could have indulged in luxury…
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POV: The Spider Queen of Essos Madame Zhao Urat's Reception Solarium. Seconds after the expected guests walked through the door... The couple seemed to hesitate for a moment after that stunning prelude. "Welcome, my dears. Don't be shy and have a seat. Thank you, Barudh. You may leave us alone." Said the gentle voice marked by age. Madame Zishua Zhao Urat had just celebrated her seventy-sixth birthday. Although the woman from Meereen had reached a ripe old age, there were still a few strands of…
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