War of the usurper

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When Rhaegar made a fist, his palms were damp with sweat. 'Children's stories,' Arron said shortly. It's bigger than Lords and Ladies and Kings and Queen. And it's bigger than Stark or Targaryen or Tyrell or Martell or Lannister. Rhaegar sighed and folding his arms over his chest. 'So what does that have to do with Lyanna Stark?' Arron asked. Rhaegar nodded, running his hand over his face. 'I was scared of you for weeks,' Ashara said quietly. 'Then everything that you said come true, one detail at a time.' 'But she had already gotten on the horse and was well on her way,' Arron said sadly. Trying to warn us about something you could never possibly be sure about,' Ashara added.