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Nine ruled those Iron thrones Beyond the lands of sea and stones On iron and steel they sat so bold Wearing armour that shone no gold. Defiant they were those kings of old Against those who threatened their kingdom so bold The dragons to come to collect their land With bets of kings who will be crushed like sand. But those kings they stood without a care As they glared at the Dragons with the eyes that stare A draw of a sword and one swooping slice And the followers of a Dragon became nothing but ice. And the Dragon stood as tall as Towers Watching the nine with wings that would fell small cowards But the Nine stood with swords drawn with

Snow A white flake of ice a Dead Piece of the sky A pattern of Ice an water A spiders web of cold a touch of cold and frost a gathering of joy and life a taste of fresh water A cause of disaster and death