Kegana
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With an unusual gentleness, they placed the rolled cloth on the road, halting the marching army of 100,000. Lords Arryn, Baratheon, and Stark dismounted, gazes fixed on the retreating Gold Cloaks, perplexed.
A sense of foreboding gripped the men as they approached, a feminine silhouette emerging from the black fabric, its edges glistening with gold. Ned knelt, his hand trembling as he reached to unveil the cloth.
"Ned," Robert's voice broke the silence, laden with undiscovered agony. His words carried a warning, an entreaty to approach with caution. Exposing it would confirm the truth, transforming somber suspicions into grim reality.
With trembling hands, Ned drew back the black and gold fabric. A gasp caught in his throat, and he fought back a sob as Lyanna's serene visage was revealed—her beauty untouched, as if in an eternal slumber.
Amidst war's chaos, Lyanna Stark's life was tragically cut short. This solitary alteration sent ripples through fate's tapestry, reshaping the Game of Thrones. Yet, not the chronicle of the prophesied Prince; a tale of a New Golden Age sworn into existence, where decisions and destinies intertwine in unforeseen ways.