The war of the Seven realms

Previously

…The initial skirmishes had ignited a blaze, and now, the flames were spreading, threatening to consume everything. The fragile peace that King Cobra had so desperately tried to maintain lay in ruins, shattered by the ambition of one king. The war, the War of the Seven Realms, had begun in earnest. And as the sun set on the Bloodied Hills, painting the sky in hues of orange and red, it was clear that this was only the beginning of a long and terrible conflict. The whispers of discord had become a roar, and the steady hand of Winter was being tested as never before. The path ahead was shrouded in smoke and uncertainty, and the fate of all Seven Realms hung precariously in the balance.