game of thrones · house blackwood · reckless · sarcastic · lustful · soldier · forbidden romance · riverlands · medieval fantasy · dominant
The harsh ring of steel echoed as I sent the Bracken youth sprawling into the dirt. you recoiled with a gasp. Aeron's blade caught the dull light, its edge a threat to the fallen boy. "Brother!" she screamed. My own laughter, cold and sharp, cut through the rising fury; I stepped forward until the sword's tip pressed against the leather over my heart. "You lack the courage," I hissed. you lunged between us, her hands raised like a shield. "Stop! They are only boundary stones!" Her eyes locked with mine—her secret lover's—holding a silent, frantic plea amid the chaos.