Light fell through the tall arched window in a soft yellow band across the oak desk. Dust drifted in it. Outside, gulls cried over the harbor.
Lord Hobert Hightower sat writing. The scratch of the quill was steady and dry. He did not look up when the door opened. He knew that step.
Lady Lynesse entered without kno...
2026-02-13 13:04:37 +0000 UTC
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The rocks along the shore were dark with the churn of the tide. Knights of House Hightower stood there in loose ranks, cloaks snapping softly in the wind.
No one spoke.
They shifted their footing. Wiped damp palms against leather. Drew slow breaths to steady their hearts.
Three dragons had just grounded befo...
2026-02-08 12:59:06 +0000 UTC
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The road southwest of Ashford was little more than a long scar of mud and stone, beaten flat by wagon wheels and hooves. The sun hung high above, drying the surface just enough that each rut shone dark and slick. A wooden cart creaked along at a steady pace, its wheels groaning in complaint every time they struck a deeper gro...
2026-02-03 21:12:40 +0000 UTC
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Before the creation of the Runic Knights, when Aegon had only just begun to explore the intersection of biological matter and magic, he became keenly aware of a significant limitation: his lack of formal medical knowledge.
In his previous life, he had been a game developer. Beyond the basic biology he had learned in sch...
2026-01-29 22:38:04 +0000 UTC
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News that the Pyromancer Prince had succeeded in forging Valyrian steel spread faster than any raven could fly. It raced from the Crownlands to the Riverlands, the Vale, and the Stormlands, a wildfire of awe and avarice. The knighthoods of his elder brothers, Viserys and Daemon, were quickly overshadowed by this seismic revel...
2026-01-25 09:43:13 +0000 UTC
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Red Keep
Aegon stood before the polished mirror in his chambers, adjusting the high collar of his tunic with care. The fabric was rich black, embroidered with subtle silver thread, suitable for the ceremony to come. He frowned faintly as a fold refused to lie flat.
From behind him, Gael appeared in the mirror’s ...
2026-01-20 00:47:13 +0000 UTC
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The archer’s lungs burned as he crashed through the undergrowth, branches whipping at his face. He was no soldier; he was a poacher from a nearby village who’d thought banditry would be easier than starving. Now he was cursing the scar-faced Essosi captain and his men to every hell he could name. They’d vanished before ...
2026-01-16 06:12:48 +0000 UTC
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The sun was low, casting long, jagged shadows through the dense woods west of the Rosby-Duskendale road. A bird, a common wood pigeon, flew steadily over the canopy of oaks and pines, past rocky outcrops and hidden gullies. It finally dipped into a narrow, well-concealed valley.
Below, nestled against a steep hillside a...
2026-01-10 22:45:25 +0000 UTC
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Red Keep
The air in Aemma Arryn’s chambers was warm and scented with lavender. Princess Gael sat across from her, the two young women surrounded by bolts of silk and samite. A pair of maids dutifully held up gowns for their consideration, the rich fabrics rustling with every movement.
“The silver thread on the...
2026-01-06 21:50:50 +0000 UTC
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The corridor beyond the throne room was quiet, muffled by thick stone and old tapestries. Torchlight flickered along the walls as Aegon walked. His boots echoed softly against the floor.
Two Kingsguard stood before a heavy door of dark oak banded with iron. At his approach, they straightened and gave a short bow.
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2026-01-02 00:46:12 +0000 UTC
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As we step into a new year, I want to thank every one of you for being here and supporting this journey.
I wish you good health, peace of mind, and steady prosperity in the year ahead. May happiness find its way into your homes, and may your families and friends remain safe, strong, and well.
Your support, whether...
2026-01-01 05:49:50 +0000 UTC
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Hey everyone,
Unfortunately, I managed to catch the full winter combo of cough, cold, and fever this week. Writing while foggy-headed never ends well, so I’m taking a short break to recover properly.
✨ The next chapter will be posted on Sunday at 8 AM UTC. (No worries there!)
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2025-12-11 15:39:58 +0000 UTC
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96 AC
The air on the Narrow Sea was unnervingly still. Before them, the journey ended in a wall. A curtain of uniform, light-devouring grey stretched as far as the eye could see, a six-mile-wide blasphemy against the natural order. This was the Cursed Murk. The Strangler’s Mists. A year ago,...
2025-11-27 08:25:18 +0000 UTC
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King’s Landing, Red Keep
The evening breeze that swept through the open balcony of the King’s solar was unseasonably cool. King Jaehaerys sat in a high-backed chair, his face turned towards the city. The lines on his face, carved by time, seemed deeper in the twilight.
Septon Barth stood by the sideboard, the ...
2025-11-23 00:37:36 +0000 UTC
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The raven sat heavily on Rickon Stark’s desk, its message unrolled beside a half-finished cup of mulled wine. He read the words once more.
A royal declaration: Volantis named as the hirers of the Faceless Man who had tried to kill Prince Aegon.
An alignment between Braavos and the Targaryens.<...
2025-11-19 19:49:00 +0000 UTC
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The news spread from port to port, carried by fast galleys and whispering merchants, moving quicker than any raven. The burning of the Volantene fleet in the Summer Sea was the kind of story that demanded to be told.
In the taverns of Lys, the counting houses of Myr, and the armories of Tyrosh, the details were di...
2025-11-15 14:11:41 +0000 UTC
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Aegon’s spiritual senses screamed a warning a half-second before the charge began. He didn't think; he threw himself sideways behind the cover of a massive oak. The bear slammed into the space he had just occupied, its claws tearing deep gouges in the trunk. The impact shook the tree, snow raining down from its branches. Ae...
2025-11-11 21:08:47 +0000 UTC
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Hey everyone,
Chapter pace: 2 new chapters each week for Flamekeepers.
Instead of fixed days, each new chapter will usually be posted 3 days after the previous one (sometimes 4 days if polishing takes a little extra time).
You can roughly estimate the next chapter by checkin...
2025-11-09 14:49:05 +0000 UTC
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The fire crackled in the hearth of Lord Rickon’s solar. Bennard stood before his brother’s heavy oak desk, a cup of ale in his hand, having just finished his account of the day’s events.
“So,” Rickon said, his voice a low rumble as he stared into the flames. “The prince used his fire magic. He killed the dir...
2025-11-07 23:54:38 +0000 UTC
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“A lone one, by the looks of it,” Bennard muttered. “No sign of a pack nearby… thank the gods for that.”
He could feel the prince’s presence behind them, observing silently. The prince didn’t flinch from the gore; he was studying it with the same intense focus.
Benjen rose, his brow furrowed. He glan...
2025-11-03 16:14:34 +0000 UTC
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King’s Landing. Red Keep.
The king’s solar was closed; inside, a private meeting was underway. Four men stood in the quiet of the chamber. A Braavosi chest lay open on the table, its grisly contents bare to view; three heads of Volantene men frozen in their final grimace. Beside the chest rested a letter: the Sea Lo...
2025-10-30 22:22:16 +0000 UTC
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The lord’s stutter seemed to break the frozen tableau, but the silence that followed was just as heavy. The only sound was the wind whipping across the courtyard and the low, rumbling breath of the dragon at his back.
Aegon’s gaze swept over the stunned faces before settling back on Lord Rickon. He offered a slight ...
2025-10-27 16:55:10 +0000 UTC
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Pentos
The harbor stirred awake with the day. Ships groaned at their moorings as ropes tightened, sails unfurled, and dockhands shouted across the water. Gulls screamed overhead, darting between the masts.
On the street beyond the piers, a few barefoot children chased a ball of knotted rags. Their careless laughte...
2025-10-22 22:59:23 +0000 UTC
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