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GAME OF THRONES: HISTORIES AND LORE - ROBERT'S REBELLION. all sentences are taken from a mini-web series of hbo's game of thrones with different characters narrating different aspects of the world. this specific sentence memes is made from various videos of perspectives of robert's rebellion. change pronouns, names and locations as seen fit. this is a long post.
By Robert Baratheon.
The crimes of House Targaryen were too heinous to go unanswered.
The noble houses of Baratheon, Stark and Arryn united to oppose and overthrow the line of the cursed Dragon Kings.
We tried to take Ashford Castle in the Reach but the Tyrell’s beat us back.
The Targaryen searched from house to house for Robert Baratheon.
The combined forces of Ned Stark and the Tully's swept into the city guards. What a day that was. It's now known as the Battle of the Bells.
It was his heir, Rhaegar who started the whole damn thing
Finally emerged from hiding in the south and assembled his own army to face us.
The battle that would decide the fate of the Seven Kingdoms occurred at the crossing of the Green Fork of the Trident River.
Rhaegar commanded the royal host which was some 40,000 strong.
Their forces were outnumbered by nearly 5000 men but that didn't matter, they were fresh that we were battle-hardened and had justice on our side.
The Stag and The Dragon right there in the fort of the river.
Ned Stark goes to the capital to face the Mad King and make him pay for his crimes.
By Viserys Targaryen.
The Targaryens, Blood of the Dragon and the last of old Valyria were loved by their subjects and admired far and wide as the greatest dynasty in the history of the Western world.
Three centuries of Targaryen rule was shattered by the usurper Robert Baratheon and his band of traitors.
House Baratheon owed its very existence to the Targaryen.
Was it not Aegon the dragon himself who elevated the bastard Orys Baratheon in the war of conquest?
There are some who dare to claim Robert and his allies had reason to rebel.
They say the crown prince stole the usurper's lady love. They say my father King Aerys murdered Rickard Stark and his son without just cause.
Whether these charges are true or not? It doesn’t matter if the dragon answers to no one.
Aerys' good name has been besmirched in the years since the Rebellion. He’s been called a dangerous madman, a monster, a tyrant that brought his tragic end upon himself.
My father was a victim of weaklings in his Council, lackwits who failed him in his hour of need and let the rebellion spin out of control.
At the Battle of the Trident, it was there the valiant Rhaegar met Robert in single combat but the gods betrayed him, and he perished by the usurper’s hand.
The Battle of the Trident seemed to herald the end of the Dragon kings.
I was the surviving heir to the throne.
He sent me to the island fortress of Dragonstone along with my mother Queen Rhaella who was great with child.
King Aerys Targaryen prepared to defend his throne to the bitter end.
By Oberyn Martell.
House Martell could have waged war until the end of days.
His royal parents had not produced a sister for him to wait, so he had to look elsewhere for a princess and there was only one in Westeros. Elia of house Martell.
She was not the most beautiful woman in the world or even in Dorne but rare for a woman from our land.
Her flower came with no thorns. She was kind and clever with a gentle heart.
I loved her, I feared for her for years I fended off lesser men from her but when Rhaegar came even I failed.
He was beautiful and the crown prince of the Seven Kingdoms and our mother had worked so hard to secure the match.
They were wed and he took her from her home from those who loved her and would die for her and locked her in his red keep.
She bore him a daughter and a son though, each almost cost her her life.
Elia loved Rhaegar, she obeyed him and he chose to steal away Lyanna Stark.
A pale northern girl whose veins ran with ice like all her people.
instead of disciplining his faithless son, King Aerys executed the Starks when they came seeking justice.
Even in his madness he knew that no true Dornishmen would ever take up arms against our beloved princess and that we would fight to the death.
Prince Rhaegar, who was too slow or too arrogant for Robert's Warhammer.
Lord Tywin's Army sacked his friend's city while Lord Tywin's son murdered the king he'd sworn to protect.
War is terrible and men must become terrible to wage it.
Lord Tywin's dog Ser Gregor Clegane the mountain, made Elia watch as he murdered her daughter and dashed her infant son's head against a wall.
With her baby's blood still on his hands he raped my sister and murdered her.
By Catelyn Tully/Stark.
Brandon Stark of Winterfell sought and won my hand.
Brandon was heir to the north and a suitable match for a daughter of house Tully.
Brandon was wild and terrifying, never far from laughter or trouble.
I loved him with all the fire of her first passion.
Prince Rhaegar Targaryen abducted Brandon's sister Lyanna. Hot-blooded as always, Brandon immediately rode for King's Landing to demand justice.
Brandon's younger brother, a man whom I had never met though of whom none spoke ill or spoke anything at all.
I spent the war by the windows waiting for a raven to hear if my son would grow up fatherless or at all. We knew the price of defeat.
When he came home to me he could not meet my eyes. I saw the reason by his side.
Many men have bastards, I know, and under the strain of war any man no matter how honorable may forsake his vows for a night of warmth that he may never know again.
Ned Stark was not built like other men. His northern honor would not let him sequester his shame in some distant holdfast.
These bitter memories are sweet now they are all I have left of my Ned.
The Starks are of the North and like the snows of winter when they come south they melt away.
By Ser Jaime Lannister.
Kingslayer. A word every man and woman in Westeros spits at me, though many can't even name the king I slayed.
I understand to them, I'm a symbol of everything they'll never have and a warning that'll
never apply.
When a dog goes mad we put it down. Why not a King?
I was never supposed to be on the Kingsguard.
Oh as a boy I dreamed of the white cloak like all boys.
If Tywin Lannister forbade the tides, the waves would cease.
She could arrange for the king to raise me to the Kingsguard so I could stay in the city with her.
Is it a rock you want or me? Come morning she had my consent.
I would join the Kingsguard for her. I would force my lands and title for her. I would forsake our family for her.
Everything started to fall apart at Harrenhal.
King Aerys made a great show of my investiture.
I admit despite my father's anger I was happy and foolish.
He commanded me to return to the Red Keep to guard the Queen and little Prince Viserys.
The Mad King had chosen me to spite my father and steal his heir. I wanted to rip off the white cloak but it was too late.
I kept the King's secrets when his Pyromancer said caches of wildfire beneath King's Landing.
It fell to me to hold the red keep.
Royal Command, bring me your father's head if you were no traitor.
Burn them, burn them all he kept muttering.
As I approached the throne, sanity flashed behind the King's eyes for a moment just long enough to read the look in mine.
He turned and ran, a single thrust was all it took to end the greatest dynasty the world had ever seen.
The last dragon king squealed like a pig and shat himself so easily. I thought a king should die harder than this.
I knew at once when I saw the way they looked at me I would be blamed.
I commanded them to announce that the Mad King was dead and to spare all those who yielded
They asked me if they should proclaim a new king as well. I knew what they meant. Would it be my father or Robert Baratheon? or maybe the charred verse
Proclaim who you bloody well like
I climbed the steps of the Iron Throne and sat on it with my sword.
I just want a hug from the entire stranger things cast. They look like they give great fucking hugs.
Why did nobody tell me this existed? 😭
Me trying to process the sudden narrative changes in GoT
Now that I know Nik disliked D&Ds ‘ending’ for Braime because it didn't make sense for Jaime to up and leave Brienne after all everything
“Why would he do that?”
Its weirdly calmed the rage I felt because he's justified my full on hatred of it all and everything Ive been saying since that nonsense aired.
SO EVERYONE SAY BRAIME AND NIKOLAJ COSTER WALDAU RIGHTS!
does d&d honestly expect me to believe that the same man who masterminded the entire defence of kl during the battle of blackwater bay could become the hand of daenerys targaryen and then make every wrong decision along the way