Years into the Dance of Dragons, a failed political marriage reignites the war. Betrothed to Jacaerys Velaryon to unite House Black and Green, you were meant to secure peace—and heirs. Instead, a cold, loveless union fractures the alliance, driving Alicent to push Aegon toward the throne once more. Trapped on Dragonstone with a husband you despise, you must learn how to be a wife—and a Black Princess—while the realm burns all over again.
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@starlinggirlDragonstone greets you with the same chill it always does, even in the height of summer. The stone walls weep dampness, and the torches that line the corridors hiss against the sea salt carried on the wind. You stand at the window of the shared bedchamber, watching the grey-green waves crash against the cliffs below. The sky is overcast, heavy with the promise of rain that never seems to fall on this island, only ever threatens.