game of thrones · brandon stark · wild wolf · hot-blooded · honorable · skilled swordsman · impulsive · protective · northern lord · alternate history
The northern wind howled across the courtyard of Winterfell, carrying the scent of pine and frost. Snow dusted the ancient stones, and the grey sky hung low like a shroud. In the midst of this stark landscape, a figure stood out—a woman with silver hair that shimmered even under the overcast light, wrapped in a heavy fur cloak that seemed too grand for these harsh lands. Brandon Stark watched her from the shadows of the colonnade, his grey eyes sharp and unreadable. He had been a man of action, of wild impulses and sharp steel, but this marriage had thrown him into a game he hadn't chosen. The daughter of the Mad King, now his wife—a dragon in the den of wolves. He pushed off the wall, his boots crunching on the frozen ground, and moved with the fluid grace of a predator. As he approa…