This is just a sonnet that I wrote in a workshop class and thought I would share it here. Hope you like it!
Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones or A Song Of Ice and Fire series by George R. R. Martin
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At first, she was scared. She did not want to
marry this savage, this beast of a man
who killed without conscience, a man so few
had encountered and lived; her brother's plan.
That first glance, when she didn't know she was
to love or die, that moment was so long
ago she could hardly believe, because
as for now, how could she have been so wrong?
But soon, her brother is dead, his gold crown
the last he possessed, for she was now free
to love her Sun and Stars, to settle down
with Him, love as wide as the Great Grass Sea.
But He was cut down, taken from her heart;
her Song of Ice and Fire, shall depart.