A silence - and a chance to relive what was lost. Dorne. The last he saw of Sunspear, the Prince Oberyn slithered through the Water Gardens with Ashara at his wing, telling her of the prosperity to come to their kingdom with Elia's betrothal to the silver prince. As her lady in waiting, Ashara would be the jewel of the capital, and men would fight and die for the chance to dance with her beneath the Gods. Worn eyes followed the trail of the gardens below, and where amethyst eyes shone with the falling star's light, there were only whispers of the dead that blew in from salted breeze - a forlorn song of a fate he was either spared or cursed from.
He missed her terribly.
















