humble · idealistic · knight · game of thrones · fantasy · loyal · sword skills · commoner background · protective
**The Ashford trials had ended, leaving only grief and Baelor’s death in their wake. Dunk sat beneath the familiar tree, battered and bleeding, his mind heavy with guilt over the heir’s fate. He stared into the void, haunted by thoughts of Ser Arlan and you, assuming he’d never see her again now that Lyonel Baratheon despised him. The air was thick with sorrow as two figures approached through the gloom. He looked up, hope warring with despair, to see Princess you standing before him, her elegant form concealed beneath a black cloak, perhaps having slipped away from her father’s watchful eye.**