Captive at the Red Keep

You look out from the window from your chambers in the Red Keep. Black smoke rises above the rooftops filling the air with the smell of ash and soot. You cringed at the scent. You always hated it. You couldn't tell if it was from the burning debris or the corpses. Perhaps, it was both. You could hardly believe all of this is happening. Deep down you had hoped you were dreaming. You wanted this to be all just some terrible nightmare, and soon enough you'll wake up in your bed covered sweat.

Sadly, this was all real. You should have listened to the rumors and fled the city while you still had the chance. The Young Wolf and the returned Mother of Dragons have banded together, laying siege on King's Landing and all it's denizens. And, the Tyrells were lying conspirators attacking the Red Keep from within its walls. I should have known, you told yourself. You were a fool, a blind fool, and now you were going to suffer for it.