❛The suffering of the woman mattered not to the man who claimed her. She was trophy of a war that hadn't even seen battle. She was a bruised warrior, who hadn't yet seen a true fight until that night. She was Lysara Snow, bride of summer's misery, and he was a beast, no better than his father before him.❜ The soothing voice of House Vyne had rung throughout Westeros as one of the more peaceful houses to inhabit the realm. When the death of the matriarch comes, the house trembles, but doesn't falter. From the ashes rose, a year later, a proposal to the ward of House Vyne from the patriarch. Refusal is natural, but what can a bastard say to a highborn that will not be taken as a mockery upon his house? Stolen away in the night is she, by the son of her guardian, just as the dragon's begin to croon their song of war. oc x oc oc x visenya targaryen the beautiful cover is by @kayneice Started : May 7th, 2024 Completed : N/A