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A raven written whist intoxicated & luckily unsent to Lady Lyarra Cerwyn in 300AC:
Little Ice Queen,
Word has reached me of your husband’s death and I found myself
I have heard of your husband’s passing
Word has reached my of your husband’s passing and while mourning would be what was expected from me or some sort of condolences I find myself unable to write them to you. I only find myself celebre celebratory rejoicing that you are finally free of such a man.
Your life can only be happier without him - that is all I wish for you: happiness.
There are times, these is one, where I cannot help but reflect on what might have been and all the pain I could have perhaps saved you had I been quicker in suggesting a bertothal betothal union. Though I very much doubt I would could ever be a suitable husband for you.
Perhaps that doesn’t hold any sense, I fear that the ale has addled my mind far too much. Or it could just be the thought of what might have been intoxicating me so.
I am always just a raven away if you need anything from me, you have my eternal word.
Yours,
Harry
A raven sent to Lady Lyarra Cerwyn in 300AC (the next morning):
Lyarra,
Word has reached me of your husband’s passing and you have my deepest condolences during this trying time. Though I am relieved that you will be able to return to your home and have the support of your family around you once again.
I am afraid that, as you know, I do not always have a way with words and on this occasion I cannot say that I have any words of wisdom for you only a hope that one day you might be able to find happiness again.
I am always just a raven away if you need anything from me, of that you have my word.
age: thirty
where: highgarden
addressed: ser garlan tyrell
status: delivered
tw: none
my love,
it feels as if no time has passed at all since i bid you goodbye at the gate, and yet my heart already aches for the distance between us. kings landing must be close, or perhaps you have already arrived and this letter will find your hands too late. i pray that is not the case.
you must know it shames me to ask this of you, and if i were a better person then i would never plead for what i say next – but your wife is weak, weaker still with you not at my side. i have received word that my father rides with stannis, my brother and cousins with him. traitors they may be, yet the blood that runs through their veins is the same as mine own, blood our children too share. i beg you spare them harm and show them mercy should you meet them on the field. my pleas are the words of a soft woman, but one that does not wish to see her kin slain by a man she loves more than anything. if a choice must be made, and it is your life or theirs then of course you must choose yourself and come back to me. but i pray my family will show you the same mercy and i hope you can forgive me for the love i bear them.
when we receive word, we will ride for the red keep. do not fret for us all here, i shall do my best to watch over your sister in your absence. gareth asks for you every night and i tell him stories of his brave father, ones that will sound all the better from your mouth. i long for the day we are reunited once more and i can see you with my own eyes to soothe my anxious nerves but for now you have my heart. you always will no matter what you choose. be safe, my darling, fight with honour but come back to us most of all.
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A raven written to his sister before the Battle of the Crownlands:
Marna,
I will keep this brief - hardly a change I know - for there is much preparation to do. Tomorrow we shall finally test this alliance between wolf and dragon. The lions are strong in their partnership with the roses but as you well know, my faith in Robb never wavers. I can only hope to continue to be of use to him tomorrow.
If something should happen to me, ensure that my brothers know of my care for them despite all our differences. Give my love to our parents and sister. Above all, take care of yourself. Keep practising your sword work and before long you'll be the Flint they talk about on the battle field. Just remember to watch your balance or a gust of wind could blow you over never mind a hard blow though I guess you will have improved upon that in my absence.
Dark Wings, Dark Words - A Raven to Lord Howland Reed
My Dear Father,
It is with a heavy heart I suspect you open this letter, your hand trails across the parchment as it so often does with raven that bears bad news. I cannot return to Greywater; I am unsure when, if ever I may see our home and you again. We have completed our task, Meera and I, destiny is at work and Lord Brandon Stark shall learn from the Three-Eyed Raven. I suspect Meera shall be with you soon, give her a long hug for me, we parted some days ago and I already miss her terribly.
But enough of such pleasantries, I am writing so that you know why it is I shall not be home. The threat persists, dear Father, and the Old Gods have shown me Dragonstone, they showed me all the Lords and Ladies of Westeros, a white haired woman with dragons, our King, Robb Stark, and a blonde woman who carried upon her the ferocity of a lion: Cersei Lannister, I am sure. They shall come together and though I know not yet why, I know that is where I must be. Rest assured, I shall do all I can to see we endure this threat and the North remains strong. Never doubt my loyalty to our cause, to our people, to my family, to you.
Dear Father, fatigue takes hold of me and my hand is heavy. I can only hope this raven will find you swiftly and my work may soon bring me home to you. I love you, dear Father, and Mother, the Old Gods willing we shall all be together soon. Oh, and next time you spar with the Guard Captain be sure to dodge left; that’s no divine insight, he always leads with a left-aimed strike.
a letter from jaeyi to her legitimate half-brother, the future emperor of yi ti - it lies unsent amongst her belongings, written almost three years ago
