They call it peace, but all I hear is the discord of a world waiting to be sung. Every star in the sky feels like an omen, and every breath feels heavy with the weight of what is to come. Is anyone else haunted by the feeling that we are merely players in a much grander, much darker design? The prophecy demands everything... but at what cost? #ThePrinceThatWasPromised #SongOfIceAndFire #MelancholyDays