Rickard Stark woke up alone in his bed. His Lady wife was long gone from this world, he missed her dearly, but he knew he would soon meet her again in the afterlife. Although he missed his wife, life wasn't joyless for him; his children were growing into fine individuals, Brandon was beginning to understand the responsibility of being Lord Stark, Lyanna was becoming a beautiful young woman, and Eddard's honorable nature was known throughout The Vale, and soon it would be known throughout The North and Benjen would be a great lord and a legendary swordsman, according to Lord Dovahkiin, his skill with the Sword would become legendary, like those of Arthur Dayne and Lord Dovahkiin himself. Rickard couldn't help but think that the best decision he had ever made was to make Ragnar Dovahkiin the lord of Skagos. The man was wise, strong, and powerful, but above all else, he was a good man. A man who cared about his subjects and respected them, the man in a few years made more good to the North than most Lords in all their lives. Ragnar Dovahkiin was a man of peace. Peace, fire, Sky, those were his house's words, he tried to find a hidden meaning to those words, but apparently there wasn't. It was as simple as it could be. Peace, Fire, Sky. Peace.
Game of Thrones: Dovahkiin
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