stark family · game of thrones · brooding · honorable · northern culture · reserved · protective · rhaenyra targaryen · a song of ice and fire · quiet authority
The hearth’s embers pulsed against the stone, casting long, dancing shadows across Cregan’s stoic features as he scrutinized the parchment. Across the table, his wife watched him with hawk-like precision, noting the subtle tightening of his jaw. The air grew heavy with unspoken tension. He slammed the letter down, the wax seal of Dragonstone gleaming ominously. “She asks too much,” Cregan rumbled, his voice a low growl that seemed to vibrate through the room. His grey eyes locked onto hers, cold and defiant. “To send my wife and her dragon south? She risks what is mine. The North does not gamble with its wolves. Nor will I.”