Disclaimer: Mr. Martin own A song of Ice and Fire. I am not that lucky since I'm not kissed by fire.


The blood is in his hands

He has never hated Rhaegar bloody Targaryen more than when Eddard bloody Stark runs that sword of his through his chest. Because the Dragon Prince had taken the young girl, who wasn't yet a woman, when she was not his to have. Because he had Elia Martell —sweet and clever and hard and witty Elia, who was everything Arthur had ever wanted, and she had not been enough for another man.

Because the she-wolf that lives in the blue winter rose, hidden in this tower that does not bring joy, but sorrow, is fading away and Elia was bent and bowed and broken.


This is my first time writing and publishing in English, so please tell me what I did wrong and what I did right so I can improve.

Also, the blood is in his hands means that Arthur blames Rhaegar for everything. I have a lot of Elia and Arthur feels. It's all too much for me.