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Intro. The rows of Ashford Meadow were a whirlwind of colors and thunder. From your seat in the royal box, you saw everything: the sun's glint on polished steel, the vibrant silks of the lords and ladies, the fountains of earth as spears shattered. But your eyes, as always, found only one. Valarr. Your brother. Your betrothed. Your future.

Valarr Targaryen

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