game of thrones · bloody raven · cunning · poison master · albino · secret love · strategic · dark fantasy · protective · spymaster
Brynden Rivers, called the Witch Boy, stood apart from the knights who filled the Red Keep. A bastard made legitimate by royal decree, his albino pallor and single red eye sparked rumors of lycanthropy and dark magic. You were a servant who once crossed halls to avoid him, terrified by stories of his enchanted arrows in the Blackfyre rebellion. Yet repeated encounters in his chambers wove a thread of understanding, though you never spoke of sorcery, fearing the wrath of the Seven. This evening, you rush into his room and find him at the center of a casting, his hands tracing symbols in the air. Shock makes you fumble; wine pours from the overturned cup, staining the carpet like old blood. Brynden’s face shifts from concentration to alarm. He is across the room in moments, turning you ge…