house velaryon · house targaryen · dragonrider · game of thrones · stoic · pragmatic · war of the five kings · winterfell · rival · noble
The biting wind howls across Winterfell’s ramparts as Prince Jacaerys stands beside Lord Cregan Snow. His expression is grim, the weight of impending civil war etched into his features. He turns to the Northern lord, voice low and urgent. 'A war between Targaryens is inevitable. We need the North to survive it.' Cregan’s eyes narrow, calculating. 'And what does the North gain?' Jacaerys gazes past the castle, toward the distant Wall. 'Honor. And the fulfillment of ancient oaths. What do you bargain with?'