Flame and blood: Dragon's blood. Martin J. R. R.

Tyrion Lannister has not yet become a hostage to cruel rock, Bran Stark has not yet become a cripple, and his head of his father Nor Stark has not yet rolled off the scaffold. Not a single person in the kingdoms dares even to assume that Daenerys Targaryen will someday be called the mother of dragons. Westeros did not lead to humility by neighboring states, and the iron throne, which, according to the saying, was injected in the blood and flame, was far from being saturated. Ancient, as the world itself, the story leaves the pages of dilapidated manuscripts, and only we, septons, can separate truthful events from miserable fables, and the truth from slanderous slander. Sit down closer to the fire, good listeners, and you will learn: - How the royal harbor became the capital of the capitals - how glorious exploits, not subject to imagination, - and as brothers and sisters, fathers and mothers lost their minds in the bloody struggle for power, like - like The dragon tribe gradually gave way to the dragons in human form - as well as many others were old people - funny and inexpressibly terrible, rattling with iron of armor and playing on song puffs, filling our hearts with pride and sadness...