In Dragonstone, Shireen, accompanied by her parents Stannis and Selyse, as well as Davos and his son, stood in awe beneath the weirwood tree. They had been drawn there by the commotion caused by their men, but now their attention was captivated by the glowing tree and the shimmering aurora in the sky.

No one could explain the inexplicable event unfolding before them. Shireen, only nine years old and curious by nature, approached the tree while her parents were distracted by the celestial display. Davos, noticing Shireen's movement, hurried towards her, calling out in alarm, "No, Shireen!" But it was too late—Shireen had already touched the weirwood tree's roots.

A surge of energy enveloped Shireen as the curse-like disease afflicting her body began to fade away. As she lost consciousness and fell into Davos's arms, instead of concern, Davos exclaimed in joy. Selyse, overcome with emotion, cried tears of happiness as she witnessed Shireen's miraculous cure. Stannis, his eyes moist with tears for the first time in a long while, turned his gaze towards the weirwood tree, his mind clouded with thoughts and emotions beyond words.

While in Kings Landing, at the Red Keep, Robert remained oblivious to the events unfolding outside the castle walls, lost in a haze of liquor and deep slumber. None dared to disturb him, fearing his potential wrath if roused from his drunken stupor.

Meanwhile, Jaime and Cersei stood together, observing the sky adorned with shimmering auroras, while the weirwood tree nearby emitted a gentle glow. Though their thoughts didn't race like others', they couldn't help but feel curious about the mysterious occurrence taking place around them.

In Winterfell, not everyone gathered in the Godswood. Jon, intrigued by a voice only he could hear, ventured outside the castle walls without anyone attempting to stop him. While he was curious about what was happening in the Godswood, it was the mysterious voice that drew him forward. He felt it calling out to him, compelling him to move.

As Jon stepped outside Winterfell, he encountered a lone elk standing nearby, as if waiting for someone. The elk seemed welcoming, inviting Jon to climb onto its back. Initially hesitant, Jon found himself drawn closer to the majestic creature. Before he knew it, his body moved of its own accord, and he found himself atop the elk's back.

Once Jon was settled, the elk began to move, heading towards Wolf's Wood. Despite Jon's initial uncertainty, he felt a sense of control return as they journeyed forward.

As Jon ventured away from Winterfell atop the elk, he found himself periodically glancing back at the castle, unsure why he felt the need to do so. This daring action was unlike anything he had ever done in his life. Suddenly, a massive wolf pack started appeared, encircling the elk. Panic surged through Jon as he tried to dismount, but his body refused to obey. It seemed he had lost control again.

To Jon's surprise, instead of hostility, the wolf seemed to be escorting him, guiding him in the same direction as the elk. Confused, Jon couldn't fathom the unfolding events. As they delved deeper into the forest, the voice he had been hearing became clearer, calling out, "My champion, come." Intrigued and bewildered, Jon became even more curious about what awaited him in the depths of the enchanted woods.

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