A Song of Gold and Glory

Men are haunted by the vastness of eternity, and so we ask ourselves. Will our actions echo across the centuries? Will strangers hear our names long after we're gone and wonder who we were? How bravely we fought, how fiercely we loved?



If they ever tell my story, let them say I walked with giants. Men rise and fall like the winter wheat, but these names will never die. Let them say I lived in the time of Daenerys, Mother of Dragons. Let them say I lived in the time of Achilles.



A/N: I own nothing from ASOIAF all rights go to GRRM, as for the cover it also isn't mine if the artist wants me to take it down tell me.