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    Baelor "Breakspear" Targaryen shakes hands with Lord Beron Stark for his daughter's hand, Alyrra Stark, for his own heir and son, Valarr Targaryen.
    and as expected, the marriage is not ideal in the eyes of no one but agreeing families.

    Southeners tought as Northeners as savages and uncivilised, not worthy for the favoured bacheolor prince at last. The councail begging the Hand to look somewhere warmer for his bride. Some bride that had grown with their ways and gods at least.
    And Northeners sensed ill from the situation. Not trusting the southener world nor the crown; makeing their worries and guesses of some kind of a trick apparent to their Warden Lord meanwhile still standing with his desicion. What had struck the Crown to want them close? A wolf in the den of Dragons -far away from her home- rubbed them the wrong way.

    Now, the couple that had become husband and wife from strangers straight had to work through their relations, makeing it bloom slowly but surely meanwhile Alyrra had to fight for her place within the court, the palace and all that which wanted her gone. Holding onto her roots and blood strongly in a place she saw how the realm actually was out of the snowy lands.

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