Maery Stark longed for her home of Winterfell, for the winter woods where she ran with the wolves in the open air. Now she was a mouse, scurrying through the shadows of the Red Keep. As war looms on the horizon and the realm is put to test, Maery knows she must be more. The thought had occurred to her before, more than once, but now the want is blinding. What if Maery were to warg into a dragon? Aemond x fem!OC