The Bastard Queen, whose scars are silver and gold, hiding the child's face that lurks beneath them, unseen; the Dragon of Skyhold. Sending men to their deaths, killing for fun, watching from towers behind golden masks, the battles she's won. For rough lovers and razed countryside. You won't understand her, you may as well not try- this woman has bled so much it's a wonder she's alive. For she swallowed a secret burning thread, and dulls the flames with noble heads.

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