Inlay

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅, 𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅.

𝑩𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒚. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒚.

𝘐𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵, 𝘐𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵; 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘵.

𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘎𝘰𝘥'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥. 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙨.

“I don't need a weapon I am one.” In his day there was not a man so admired, so beloved, and so reviled in all Westeros. He was made of light and darkness in equal parts.