Author's Note: So this is just a little sneak peek, a tester to see if this crazy story of mine could actually work. I hope to get some good responses, in which I will then post a lot more. Thanks for giving it a try.
Disclaimer : I do not have claim to anything. Purely my fictional imagination.
Nobody knows me. They don't know my name. All they see is my face, that hides a million secrets even the holiest septons would beg to know. I dance around the unfamiliarity, indulging in every second that I get to be me, and keep that sweet, beautiful history that made me, to myself. I plan to keep it that way for a very long time. Although I fear that all the snakes and birds would one day come to get me, the war has just started, and people have their way of getting to the truth. Whether it's through interrogation, a beautiful feast, a sweet walk through the beautiful gardens outside the Red Keep, or even death. Death, death is the only thing that I am most certain of, and I can promise you, death is not coming for me.