In this life, the magical tide brought by the Red Comet, whose appearance was altered by an unknown force, is more powerful than ever. Spellcasters who had vanished without a trace are active once more, and all manner of mysterious, uncanny arts are emerging!
In this life, Robb has a clear purpose: he leads the Northern army south, determined to become a king who will never kneel to anyone!
In this life, Direwolves of enormous size clash fiercely with dragons whose vast wings blot out the sky. Which is stronger, the icy tornadoes or the dragons' fiery breath?
In this life, will a wolf-rider legion made up of Direwolves bound by blood be enough to move the fearless Unsullied?
It all began the day Ice, the ancestral sword of House Stark, was swung!
Winter is coming!
PS1: The basic setting of the original work is respected, with no major alterations. The original plot will appear here and there early on, but most of the story is original. After the War of the Ninepenny Kings, the various wars will follow my own take on how events might unfold.
PS2: This isn't an invincible, steamrolling story, and there are no loyal subordinates who immediately fall at the protagonist's feet. If it's not to your taste, feel free to close it. There are plenty of other excellent Game of Thrones fanfics on this site. Thanks!
