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everyone in westeros knows the name y/n baratheon. daughter of the charming and boisterous lord lyonel baratheon, y/n is known as the beauty of westeros—but behind her pretty face is a woman who refuses to play by the rules. tired of being paraded before lords and potential husbands at the tourney of ashford meadow, y/n disguises herself and slips into the crowds, determined to enjoy the festivities as an ordinary lady. then she meets ser duncan the tall. he doesn’t know her name. he doesn’t know her family. he doesn’t even know she’s a baratheon. and somehow, that’s exactly what makes him the first man to truly intrigue her. but y/n’s heart already belongs to someone else—the handsome prince valarr targaryen, whom she’s secretly loved for years. and his brother aerion has no intention of letting her slip away. between a prince she cannot forget, a knight who doesn’t know who she is, and a man who believes she should belong to him, y/n is about to discover that hiding her name may be the easiest part of the game. in a world where everyone wants something from her, what happens when she finally chooses what she wants for herself?