Battle after battle. Betrayal after betrayal. Intrigue after intrigue.
The most valuable thing in the Seven Kingdoms is the throne forged from a thousand swords in the flame of a dragon. But at the same time, it’s the most shaky structure—because “kings now die like flies,” and from all sides jackals are licking their lips, dreaming only of taking power and ruling.
Some believe the throne of Westeros is theirs by right. Others imagined themselves as Aegon the Conqueror—who gained power through blood and paid for it with an iron price.
In this struggle, the North and the South collide, the West and the East—while winter is coming...
Hordes of the dead rise from their graves...
And may the gods save you in this dark hour...