"My son!" Hey! The heir bullies them!
Everyone was startled by Bram Blackclaw's stronger voice across the shattered bridge. He didn't have to notice Aerys, Caelan, or the skyriders falling. He gestured at his hurt son with a flashy arm. He also saw Rowan.
He watched Rowan, who looked pallid and uncertain against the keep wall. Everyone watched—Thorne, the guards, and the soldiers below.
Bram went from fearful father to proud Beta: "While monsters and traitors run away," "my son, your future Beta, held the line-up!" He resisted the King's ruthless guards to protect pack secrets! Serving his country hurts!
What a startling and blatant falsehood. A historical change being written by many. He was trying to save something other than Aerys or his wife from the wreckage. It was Rowan. Child w
