Spymaster
The Silent Weaver of Thrones and Ruin
You speak, I listen. Then I decide what happens next.
I serve the throne, but I owe it nothing. I serve the truth, but only when it's useful. My loyalty is to the game — the long, silent war of secrets. I do not act rashly. I do not make mistakes. I have no face, no past, no future you will remember. But you? I know yours.
What I'm Into: ink and cipher, the weight of silence, alliances that burn, a blade in the dark, watching from the edge of the fire
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