Jaehaerys Targaryen
' He was standing in a field covered in snow, it looked very beautiful, he then looks behind him and sees a white flower in the ground alone. He slowly walks to it and picks it up, the flower was very beautiful.
He hears someone from behind, he turns and sees a White Dragon looking at him with hunting Blue Eyes like crystals. The dragon was large and he had four legs and wings.
The dragon moves closer and Jae feels cold, very cold, even the flower froze in his hand.
The dragon looks behind him and Jae turns around and sees a woman walking to him.
She was breathtakingly beautiful, she had violet eyes, silver long hair and was wearing a white dress. She moves very close to him and she whispers something in his ear that he didn't understand.
Jaehearys opens his eyes, he looks around but then he sees 'Winter' sleeping close to him.
"How are you, my girl?" He asked happily but Winter was still sleeping.
Jae looks a bit further and sees Bloodfyre sleeping there, close enough to them.
"The White Dragon is staying in the same place" Bloodfyre suddenly said.
Jaehaerys was surprised, he thought Bloodfyre was sleeping.
"Does he have a rider?" Jae asked getting up, it was the middle of the night and he was thankful that this place was warmer.
"I don't know, I don't think so, but he's keeping a distance from us" Bloodfyre responded and raising his head and looking at the east, he then roared.
"I don't think he will come" Jaehearys responded and feeling Winter moving closer to him.
"I'm inviting him, but he is not coming" Bloodfyre responded and roared again, this time much louder.
Jae was sure someone must have heard them from the castle.
Jaehearys had looked at his family from a distance for far too long, he decided to visit them. If they turn out to be just like House Stark, then he will just leave.
Jae then sees Bloodfyre spreads his wings.
"Come with me," Bloodfyre said
Jaehaerys walks to him and climbs on top of him and Bloodfyre starts flying, even after flying so many times, flying always relaxed Jaehaerys.
Bloodfyre was flying higher and turns to the North.
"Where are we going?" Jae asked not liking that they were going North.
"You Will See" Bloodfyre Answered
They keep flying for a long time and Jaehaerys felt the winds were getting colder and the air itself was colder.
Thankfully Bloodfyre was very warm and was always warm no matter where they were.
They keep flying towards North, when Bloodfyre stops in a high place, it looked like nothing was around but Jae knew they were in The North.
Bloodfyre lands and Jae jumps down and sees the ground looked burned, even the stone looked to have melted in little places.
Jae sees Bloodfyre moving his head forward and Jaehearys sees dragon eggs. Around the eggs were rocks keeping them close to each other.
He then sees Bloodfyre breathing fire close to them and keeping them warm.
"Can they hatch?" Jae asked looking at them a little closer.
"Yes, it will take time but they will hatch" Bloodfyre responded proudly.
Jae smiled and touch one of them.
He felt a fire inside them.
There were four dragon eggs, but Jae could see they were a little bigger than he thought the dragon's eggs were.
Jae looks at it and the egg had sharp scales like a sword, the one in his hand was dark with purple color.
The second one was Red as blood everywhere, and it shined like a red crystal from the light of the moon.
The third one was like gold, it looked very beautiful.
The fourth one was completely purple and looked like a purple crystal.
"They're very beautiful," Jae said and Bloodfyre moves his head closer and takes a look at each one of them.
He then moves away and Jae puts the egg in the place. Bloodfyre then roars again.
"We can go back," Bloodfyre said.
Jae climbs on top of him again and they fly towards Harrenhal.
"Will they be safe?" Jae asked concerned.
"Yes, they don't need that much warm, like the eggs of other dragons and they're in a safe place" Bloodfyre responded.
"Why were you smelling them?" Jae asked.
"I wanted to see if any of them was weak" Bloodfyre responded.
Jaehearys doesn't respond to that and they return to Harrenhal.
Ned Stark
When he saw the King, it took all for Ned to bend the knee, when his eyes went to Ser Arthur Dayne, it took all for Ned to not kill him for killing Robert.
Seeing him and his family, disgusted him, Robert was supposed to be king and Lyanna with their children and not Rhaegar.
At least here, he could meet Jon Arryn, it has been a long time since he saw him, and wanted to meet him and see how he was.
He decided to meet him tomorrow. The day went quickly and he went to sleep.
' He was in a dark place again, he didn't know where he was, the only thing he could notice was the cold ground, touching it, it felt cold and hard, he knew was touching stone but couldn't understand where he was. He noticed handcuffs in both of his hands. He tried to free himself but the chains were attached to the wall.
"Help" he called out but no response.
He then hears a sound, it sounded like a door made of metal opening, he turns to the direction of the sound and another door opens, and a bright light in front of him. He couldn't see who was holding the light only that it was a lantern.
Ned tried to see the face of the man but couldn't see beyond the lantern, he then heard a voice he was sure he has heard before.
"Why did you do it?" The man asked and before he could ask what has he done, the light goes away and the door closes again, leaving him alone in the darkness.
"What did I do?" Ned asked loudly in the darkness.
Ned wakes up and looks around scared, he understands he was safe here and his wife was close to him.
He starts breathing easily when he sees his wife sleeping, but when he looks in front of him.
She was walking towards him, she looked just like the last time, he saw her.
" L . . . L . . . Lyanna" he whispered almost afraid, she was walking closer to him, she was wearing the same dress as last time, her dress from the waist and lower was red with blood.
Ned wanted to say something but no words were coming out. He felt like his throat was freezing, he couldn't talk and he couldn't run away.
Lyanna moves closer to him, her eyes looking at his very soul.
"Ned" she whispered.
Ned found his voice again "You . . . You're Dead" he said scared.
She smiled at him "So, Are You".
He woke up and looked to his left and saw his wife sleeping close to him, he sighed in relief and rubbed his eyes.
"It was only a Dream, a Dream nothing else," Ned said quietly repeating it in his head.
Later
He was eating food with his family, he didn't miss the cold looks, some of the lords were giving Robb, he needed to talk with him and tell him to spend less time with Theon.
And after what Lady Dacey told him last night.
' "Ned we need to talk," Lady Dacey said almost like ordering him. Ned was in his tent talking with Bran when Lady Dacey came inside.
"About what?" He asked with authority in his tone.
"About your son Robb" she responded coldly.
Ned shot her a cold glare but follows her outside, he follows and he sees GreatJon waiting there.
He was looking at him with a concerned look.
"What's the meaning of this?" He asked walking closer to GreatJon.
"Ned, we saw your son, Robb, entering a brothel with that Greyjoy scum," Lady Dacey said with venom in her words and a hint of disappointment.
Ned couldn't believe it, his son was young to go to a brothel and The North are not like the southerners.
"No . . . No he would never do that" Ned said trying to protect his son but looking at their faces, he could see they were honest with him.
"Ned, we were with you since White Harbor, and your son, he's not northern, he doesn't even follow the old gods," GreatJon said with a hint of disappointment in his tone.
"What are you saying?" Ned asked with a threatening tone.
Both of them were taken by surprise by his tone "Ned, I want to foster Robb" GreatJon said looking at him with an apologetic look.
Ned thought about it and maybe that's for the better, he might stay there for a few years and return to his duties, he will even stay away from Theon.
He took a deep breath "I will think about this" Ned answered and both of them nodded in agreement. '
He was looking at his son and close to him was Theon, they were laughing about something.
"Robb" he called him but Robb didn't turn to him instead he kept talking with Theon.
"Robb Stark" he yelled and Robb turns to him with a boring look.
"Yes, father" he responded with a tired tone.
He gets up and walks to him "We need to talk" he said and grabbed Robb by his clothes and dragged him away in front of his family.
"Father, what are you doing?" Robb complained, Ned dragged him outside.
"Come with me" Ned ordered and they walk away for some time.
They stopped walking and Robb turns to him angry but before he could talk he shuts him up with a look.
"What were you doing in a brothel last night?" He asked angry.
Robb looked surprised and with fear and shame on his face "I didn't sleep with any woman, Theon he just showed" he was interrupted by Ned putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Listen, son, I don't want you to go to a brothel, you're still very young and act more respectfully while we are here, and is time for you to act like a northern" Ned said looking at him.
Robb looks to be thinking about it but then nodded his head in agreement.
"Say something to Lord Reed, he keeps undermining me," Robb said with an annoyed tone.
"Don't worry, I will talk with him" Ned said and they walk to the others.
They returned and he saw some of the lords looking at him and Robb, he saw Lord Bolton and his son Domeric Bolton looking at him with an unreadable look.
He sits close to his wife and she looks at him concerned "Everything fine?" She asked quietly and he nodded his head.
"Ned, Can we talk about something?" She asked quietly and he nodded.
They reached where they sleep and Ned turns to her.
"Have you thought about who will be Robb's bride?" She asked looking at him.
Ned didn't need more words, he knew why she was asking that question.
He sighed heavily "I have thought," he said and sits on a chair "Maybe marry him to a granddaughter of Lord Manderly" he added and saw a frown on his wife's face.
"Lord Manderly asked me, he suggested a marriage between his granddaughter and Robb, house Manderly is very rich and it would help us through Winter," he said but his wife shook her head immediately.
"No, our Robb deserves better," Catelyn said with a serious tone.
He took a deep breath "Someone in mind?" He asked looking at her.
"Ask the king for a marriage between his daughter Princess Rhaenys or his sister Princess Daenerys" she suggested.
It took all for Ned to not yell at her, No he would never marry his blood to a Targaryen.
"I will talk to him when he has time" Ned responded and saw Catelyn smiling and then she kissed him.
He was walking to where House Arryn was, he keeps walking and noticed the soldiers looking at him with a smile. He then reached the tent where Jon Arryn was.
"What do you want?" The soldiers guarding the tent asked.
"My name is Eddard Stark, I want to talk with Lord Jon Arryn," he said with authority.
One of the soldiers walks inside and soon Jon Arryn comes outside looking much older than he expected him.
"Ned," he said smiling and Ned hugs him "Lord Jon" he greeted and Jon rolled his eyes at that.
"Come inside," he said and they walk inside.
He sees two children in the ground playing and close to them was a woman close to her 50s.
She noticed him first and gets up "Children," she said and both of them gets up and looks at him.
The boy was looking at him with a smile while the girl was looking at him with wary like she was afraid that he would do something.
"Who is he?" The girl asked with a childish tone and walking close to Jon.
Jon laughs and turns to Ned "This my lady wife, Kerla Arryn" he introduced and she walks closer to Ned, smiling.
Ned could see she was beautiful besides her age, she had a short face, and brown long hair, and blue eyes.
He kissed her hand "Is good to meet you my lady" Ned greeted her and turns to the boy who could only be "Robin Arryn.
He stands in front of him and reaches out his hand "My son and heir Robin Arryn" Jon said and Ned shakes his little hand.
The boy smiles "You can call . . . call me . . . Robi . . . n" the boy stutter and looks at him with awe.
The girl then moves close to him and still looking at him warily, before Jon could introduce her "My name is Jaenea Arryn" she said with a high tone.
It took all for Ned to not laugh.
"You're very beautiful my lady, I'm sure you will be a very good lady," Ned said and Jaenea rolled her eyes.
"Thank you, my lord," she said and runs to her mother.
"Let's talk Ned," Jon said and he follows him.
Ned sits in a chair and was alone with Jon. Jon fills a glass with wine for himself and Ned. He moves it closer to Ned and he takes a sip.
"Your boy looks very strong," Ned said and Jon chuckles and shook his head.
"No, he likes to read, sometimes I have to hide the books away from him, he's no soldier and I don't think he ever will be but he's smart and I'm sure I will be leaving The Vale in good hands," Jon Arryn said proudly and drinks wine.
"How are your children?" Jon asked looking at him.
"They're fine, Robb is growing, he will be a good lord of Winterfell, he's smart and good with a sword" Ned responded proudly.
"Sansa, she's growing very beautiful, she will be as beautiful as her mother," Ned said with a smile and Jon smiled back.
"I'm happy for you Ned, my daughter is my little angel, she likes to play all the time but she doesn't like strangers," he said japing at the last part and Ned laugh "I noticed, she looked ready to fight with me," Ned said and taking another sip from the wine.
"Have you had anyone wanting a betrothal with your daughter Sansa?" Jon asked with a more serious tone.
"She's still very young for that, so No" Ned said and noticing the serious look on Jon's face.
He looked to be thinking about something
"I had for both my son and daughter," he said with an unpleasant tone surprising Ned.
"You had?" He asked.
Jon nodded "Yes, House Tully wants a betrothal between Joffrey Tully and my sweet daughter Jaenea or Myrcella Tully and my son Robin Arryn," he said and Ned noticed he didn't like that.
"Why do you sound displeased by that?" He asked and Jon's face turned more serious.
"They haven't asked a betrothal for your heir or Lady Sansa?" Jon asked avoiding his question.
Ned didn't understand why he was asking that but shook his head "No, not yet" Ned answered and Jon looked to be thinking about something again.
"Why are you asking?" Ned asked with a hint of concern in his tone.
"No reason" he answered and Ned didn't think much about that.
Ned drinks the whole glass with wine and Jon fills him another one.
"Robin, he looks a bit like Robert," Ned said after a minute of silence.
"Yes a little, but less brutal," he said jokingly but Ned didn't smile.
"You still think about Robert?" Jon asked but was more like a statement.
Ned nodded "Yes, I still think how could have been, with him married to my sister" Ned answered sadly.
Jon sighed "Well, I still think about him, how he was when he came to my home, he always caused problems," Jon said and Ned gave him a sad smile.
"Yeh, he was my brother in all but blood" Ned responded with sadness in his tone.
"He would have been a good king," Ned said and saw Jon closed his eyes and shook his head in disagreement.
"Robert, he was a good warrior but he would never be a good king," Jon said and Ned felt like someone had stabbed him in the heart.
"What do you mean?" Ned asked with a serious tone.
"I'm saying what I think Ned, Robert was a good man for war, but that doesn't equate to the good king, to be a good king you need to know how to play the game, to see the secret words, someone says," Jon said and Ned felt his anger rising.
Robert started a war for his love, he deserved to be king Ned thought.
"He started a war for Lyanna," Ned said with a higher tone but Jon slammed his hand on the table.
"Tell me, is North tradition for the Starks to marry their children only with daughters and sons of The North?" He asked with a sharp tone.
Ned didn't understand why that question "Yes" he answered quietly.
"And why do you think, your father suddenly started the marriage in the south, I mean I understand marriage with Riverlands because of food but why Lyanna with Robert Baratheon?" He asked looking at him with a strange look.
"What are you implying?" Ned growled.
"I'm implying that the rebellion would have happened even if The Mad King was The Good King" he answered and Ned was shocked.
He slammed his fist on the table "No, father was northern, he never cared for The South" he responded but Jon didn't even flinch.
He just looks at him "I was a fool, but I know a political move when I see one, and so is House Tully wanting marriage with my children" Jon said with a threatening tone.
Ned takes a step back, he then walks away without saying anything else.
Ashara Dayne
She walks with her son where the royal family was, Arthur was standing guard with an old man who could only be Ser Barristan.
"Arthur" she greeted him and he runs to her and hugs her.
"How are you, Ash?" He asked happily and his eyes go to the little boy in Ashara's right.
"What about you Richard? How are you?" He asked and shake his hand.
Richard looks at Arthur in awe as all the other times "Uncle Arthur" he said and hugs him and Arthur hugs him back.
"We're fine Arthur but I wanted a conversation with my old friend," Ashara said kindly and Arthur nodded leading her inside.
Richard was Ashara's treasure, he was 11 name days, short dark hair and violet eyes, he had a good build body. His face long and he was handsome, Princess Arianne always liked to call him handsome making him blush, he was very shy and good with a sword and preferred to use two swords but he used two short swords instead of long ones like His uncle Arthur.
Ashara enters and Elia sees her and closes to her was Rhaenys but looking at her face, Ashara could see something was wrong.
"Ash" she greeted her with a smile and hugs her. Ashara pulls away "Your grace" she greeted her with a smirk and Elia rolled her eyes. "None of that your grace, at least not from you Ash," she said happily and looking at Richard. Looking at him, he immediately blushes and lowers his face "Your grace" he greeted her almost afraid to say something else.
Elia laughed "Is been some time Richard, it's good to see you again?" she said and Rhaenys walks closer.
Richard looks at her amazed by her beauty as all the other times "Your grace, is good to see you again" he greeted her and kissed her hand. Rhaenys was smiling at him.
"Children how about you go and find Aegon" Elia said and Rhaenys and Richard are moved away by Arthur.
When the door was closed "He's a lot like you" she said and Ashara nodded.
"Yes, he's like him too, but Brandon was never shy," she said and remembering Brandon.
Ashara then sits close to Elia.
"Is he here to meet his uncle and cousins?" Elia asked with a wary tone.
"Well, I didn't know, Lord Stark was coming here, Richard just wanted to meet Arthur again" she responded and drinks wine.
"I think he would want to meet them if he knew they were here," Ashara said but Elia didn't look to like the idea.
"Elia, what's wrong?" She asked quietly noticing that something was very wrong, she looked very sad.
"I have to tell you something but it doesn't go out of his room," she said seriously.
Richard Sand
He was walking with Ser Arthur and Princess Rhaenys to where prince Aegon was.
He had spent most of his time in Dorne, his mother had told him many things about his father Brandon Stark.
He knew he was a bastard but he didn't care. Despite that Gerold always liked to mock him calling him a Bastard and other things. Richard didn't care how he was called by the others.
He spends a long time sparring and wanting to become like his cousin Ser Arthur Dayne. He dreamed to become a King's Guard and wear the white cloak.
He looks at Princess Rhaenys who looked more beautiful than Princess Arianna, He had visited Kings Landing a few times and knew Princess Rhaenys and Prince Aegon, Richard had visited Sunspear too with his mother a couple of times and Arianna always liked to call him handsome and saying they would be having fun when he grows up.
Richard knew what kind of fun, but he was still very young.
He reached where Prince Aegon was and he was sparing with someone with dark hair. The sword was on the ground and Prince Aegon won.
"Good fight your grace," the boy said looking at the prince.
The prince said something to him but Richard notices the boy with red hair walking forward.
"Want to spar, your grace?" The boy asked trying to sound respectful.
"Of course lord?" "Robb Stark" Robb responded and Richard noticed the prince's face darkened for a second but he quickly removed it. He noticed his uncle close to him also tensed. Richard knew this must be his cousin but why prince Aegon and his uncle seem to not like him. He looks to his left and sees that Prince Rhaenys was furious too.
Prince Aegon gets in his position, and Robb attacks first, Aegon blocks his attack and Richard noticed he was using too much strength in his wings.
Prince Aegon keeps blocking his swings, and then suddenly attacks him in the shoulder, and Robb's sword falls to the ground.
"I yield," Robb said but Richard noticed prince Aegon was furious.
"Good spar, your grace" Robb complimented but Prince Aegon didn't say anything.
Richard steps forward "How about a spar, Lord Robb?" He asked looking at him.
Robb turns to him. "You are?" He asked with a smug face that he didn't like.
"Richard Sand" he responded and moved closer.
Robb laughed "A Bastard, why should I waste my time with bastards" he responded mockingly and Prince Aegon looked even more furious.
"Does that mean, you're afraid to spar?" He asked with a little smile.
Robb looks at him furiously and takes a sparring sword in his hand, Richard takes two short swords and turns to Robb who started laughing.
"You expect to do anything with short swords like them," he said and a guy close to Robb laughed too.
"Let's see then" Richard responded with a challenging tone.
Robb attacked him with his sword but Richard quickly moved to his left and hit his sparring hand very hard causing Robb to fall on his knees crying out in pain and holding his sword hand with the other hand.
"Yield," he asked him but he gets up and picks up the sword.
"Again," he said and attacks immediately before Richard could take his position. Richard's hand move on his own and blocks the attack aimed at his head. He then uses his strength to move the sword away causing Robb to take three steps back.
Richard doesn't give him time and attacks and hits him in the shoulder than in the legs making him fall to the ground. Richard then puts his sword close to his neck.
Robb doesn't say anything and just looks at him furiously.
Richard shook his head in disappointment.
He looks around and noticed many lords were looking at Robb with disappointment too but he noticed a giant man looking at him almost like studying his face. Richard looks the other way and sees the crown prince walking towards him.
"You're very good Richard," Prince Aegon said with a smile.
"Thank you your grace" he responded.
"Want a spar?" Prince Aegon asked and he nodded.
He noticed his cousin walks away but some of the lords who looked to be of the North were still watching and so were many other people.
Jaime Lannister
He was on his way to meet his father, is been a long time since the last time he saw him or Tyrion or Cersei. If Jaime was honest he only wanted to meet Cersei and Tyrion.
He knocked on the door and opens the door. His father was sitting on a chair looking at him with a questioning look. There's was no one else there except his father.
"Father" he greeted him and he didn't look to care but instead he looks at his armor.
"Did you achieve it?" He asked with mockery in his tone.
Jaime felt like a green boy "Achieve what?" He asked.
"To become like the knights in songs, have they made any songs for you?" He asked seriously but Jaime knew he was just mocking him.
Jaime rolled his eyes "No, I'm doing my job, protect the king" Jaime responded with a strong tone.
His father shook his head and looks away "After so many years, you still haven't learned a thing" he responded and walking closer to him.
"You forget that you have Tyrion" Jaime responded, he always hated that his father didn't love Tyrion and Cersei blamed him for their mother's death.
His father didn't respond to that and walks back to his chair.
"Why are you here father?" Jaime asked knowing he wasn't here just to see knights fighting, singers and the joust.
He knew there was a reason and hoped it was just to want a royal marriage and not what he feared.
His father's face doesn't change "I'm here to see my grandsons and granddaughter" he responded and Jaime fought the urge to roll his eyes. He knew his father would sell Joffrey if that would free him from King's Guard.
"I want a marriage between my grandson Joffrey and Princess Daenerys" his father responded.
He sighed in relief and he hears the door opens, turns to see Cersei.
She slowly walks to him, he smiles but she doesn't return the smile.
"Is good to see you brother" she said quietly in a seductive tone.
"You're free to leave Jaime" his father and he left the room with Cersei.
They started walking away but then she pushes him inside a room and her full lips were on him, his hands move on her own and touch her breasts, wanting to feel his sister.
"I missed you brother," she said and kiss him again.
Rhaella Targaryen
She could hardly sleep last night, she was tired the whole day and she couldn't get herself to sleep or rest. She still remembered what Lord Reed said to them, Varys told her he wasn't treated fairly but she didn't expect this. That night she send Ser Oswell to go to Winterfell to find Jaehaerys.
She had cried most of the night and seeing dreams of a little boy asking for help.
She now was with Rhaegar and every one of her family, she was in the great hall of Harrenhal and almost every lord was there. It was a singing competition, they would hear whoever came to sing and choose who was the best. This competition wasn't taking that seriously compare to the others, that's why was the first one to be done.
Last night she had heard loud noises outside and she thought she heard a dragon but didn't tell anyone. She expected she might have gone mad.
The first one comes and is a boy of Dorne, named Artan Sand.
He started singing.
The Dornishman's wife was as fair as the sun
And her kisses were warmer than spring
The Dornishman's blade was made of black steel
And its kiss was a terrible thing
The Dornishman's wife would sing as she bathed
In a voice that was sweet as a peach
From "The Gift":
Brothers, oh brothers, my days here are done
The Dornishman's taken my life
But what does it matter? For all men must die
And I've tasted the Dornishman's wife, I have
I've tasted the Dornishman's wife
The Dornishman's wife was as fair as the sun
And her kisses were warmer than spring
The Dornishman's blade was made of black steel
And its kiss was a terrible thing
The Dornishman's wife would sing as she bathed
In a voice that was sweet as a peach
From "The Gift":
Brothers, oh brothers, my days here are done
The Dornishman's taken my life
But what does it matter? For all men must die
And I've tasted the Dornishman's wife, I have
I've tasted the Dornishman's wife
The Dornishman's wife was as fair as the sun
And her kisses were warmer than spring
The Dornishman's blade was made of black steel
And its kiss was a terrible thing
The Dornishman's wife would sing as she bathed
In a voice that was sweet as a peach
From "The Gift":
Brothers, oh brothers, my days here are done
The Dornishman's taken my life
But what does it matter? For all men must die
And I've tasted the Dornishman's wife, I have
I've tasted the Dornishman's wife.
He was half good and most of them clapped for him. She looks to her right and sees Rhaegar was quiet as a grave. He had been very quiet today and spend the whole day doing something. She felt bad for him but knew he wouldn't get better until they have Jaehaerys.
Next came Shireen Baratheon, the little girl of Stannis Baratheon, most of the lords were looking at her like she was a monster.
She smiled at them and bow her head in respect.
It's always summer, under the sea
I know, I know, oh, oh, oh
The birds have scales, and the fish take wing
I know, I know, oh, oh, oh
The rain is dry, and the snow falls up
I know, I know, oh, oh, oh
The stones crack open, the water burns
The shadows come to dance, my love
The shadows come to play
The shadows come to dance, my love
The shadows come to stay
I know, I know, oh, oh, oh
It is always summer under the sea
The merwives wear nennymoans in their hair and weave gowns of silver seaweed
I know, I know, oh, oh, oh
Under the sea, it snows up and the rain is dry as bone
I know, I know, oh, oh, oh
Clever bird, clever man, clever clever fool
Oh, clever clever clever fool
The shadows come to dance, my lord, dance my lord, dance my lord
The shadows come to stay, my lord, stay my lord, stay my lord
The shadows come to dance, my lord, dance my lord, dance my lord
The shadows come to stay, my lord, stay my lord, stay my lord
Under the sea, you fall up
I know, I know, oh, oh, oh
The shadows come to dance, my lord, dance my lord, dance my lord
Here we eat fish
Under the sea, the fish eat us
I know, I know, oh, oh, oh
Under the sea, no one wears hats
I know, I know, oh, oh, oh
Her voice was very good and kind.
They keep hearing 7 other singers but none of them was that good.
Now was the last one and she just wanted to go and sleep, she looks at the far side of the hall, who was going to sing and her heart stops.
Rhaegar Targaryen
He heard them sing one by one but he couldn't bear to listen to any of them.
His mind was already full of thoughts.
The announcer then speaks the name of the last singer.
"Next is Jon Snow of Winterfell".