Born into a family of carpenters in the Old Town, Saten and her carpenter father have been making furniture from house to house in the Old Town since they could walk. Their guests ranged from commoners to wealthy merchants, knights, and the largest local earldom.

His father was a skilled carpenter, and he also followed his grandfather to run around from a young age, so he had decades of carpentry experience, and he was very famous in the old town and surrounding towns, and everyone seemed willing to take care of his business.

However, Sadin did not inherit his father's family skills, because when he was ten years old, his father, who had always been strong, suddenly died of lung disease.

Leaving his mother to live with him.

This seems to be the beginning of disaster. With no pillars to spare, the small family quickly collapsed, with a house, silver-plated cutlery, and a litter of domestic bobcats...... The various items they had saved up were slowly sold as the money was consumed, but it could not stop them from getting poorer and poorer.

Eventually, the overwhelmed mother collapsed.

In order to treat her, Sadine had to choose a path that a normal boy would never choose, a path that made a lot of money, made quick money, but was extremely dirty—selling his body.

Despite the fact that Old Town is the center of the Seven Gods of Westeros, the more forbidden things are, the more popular they are, and in unbeknownst corners, sordid characters such as male prostitutes still exist in Old Town, who violate biblical treaties.

After the initial humiliation and grievances, gradually, Sadine adapted to this life, but what was very shocking was that despite the support of money, his mother was not saved in the end.

With all his parents gone, he had nowhere to go, so he began to live in a brothel as a family.

For a period of time afterward, he never mentioned his past to others, and when others asked, he only thought that he was born in a brothel, and he didn't know whose wild seed it was.

Derived from his parents' excellent genes, he is very "beautiful", so he does not worry about food and clothing.

However, during a visit to the market, he accidentally offended a certain gentleman of the old town of Hightower, and then his life changed rapidly.

Sidelined, beaten, and "reported", he was eventually framed as a murderer, choosing between having his head cut off and joining the Night's Watch, though it wasn't a good choice.

He was quickly escorted to the north.

The road was not peaceful, and in the southern part of the old town, many nobles were fighting against Dorne, and since King's Landing lost all their troops, the situation of the southern nobles was very uncomfortable, so the battle situation was suppressed everywhere.

However, since they came back, they have been protecting all the believers of the Seven Gods and the passers-by, and their behavior has become much kinder, and because of this, Saten has had a good time on this road.

However, as he passed by King's Landing, he began to become cautious.

Compared to the pious and amiable southern aristocracy, King's Landing's newly rising Order armament is anything but lovely. They are not devout believers, but fanatical.

Fanatically worshipping the seven gods, fanatically implementing the teachings of the Seven Stars Bible.

So Sadin began to be frightened.

Despite his belief in the Seven Gods, he is actually some kind of sinful being. If these people find out, they will be severely punished, and they may be burned to death.

Walk cautiously through King's Landing, fortunately, he was not discovered by the sparrows. He was comforted by the fact that the Riverlands had recovered from the war, but here he had heard that the North seemed to be at war with the Iron Islands, and he had become apprehensive again.

The soldier who escorted him didn't bother him, but luckily by the time they reached the north, the war had stopped.

"It is said that the gods descended on the battlefield and turned all the invaders into dead." In a hotel in the wilderness of Luanhe City, in the face of their inquiry, the merchant who had just returned from the north said.

"Kill all the intruders?" The soldier escorting Satin, questioned.

"No, become dead." The merchant repeated, looking equally confused.

Is there any difference between killing and becoming dead?

He didn't know, but the northerner who told him the news repeated the same sentence, still with special emphasis.

So, with some confusion, Sadine and the soldiers set out on the road again.

Aggie was a soldier with a bad temper, and his popularity was not very good because of this, as can be seen from the fact that he was arranged to escort Satin.

Along the way, he beat and scolded Shatin, but to be honest, he wasn't too bad, at least not as unreasonable as the old town of Hightower.

"She likes me, and I don't like her, why are you so stingy?" Every time he thinks about his fate, Sading feels aggrieved. However, born in this unreasonable era, what can he do?

The cold north is irresistible, but thanks to the return of Duke Stark and the Northern army, security is still normal. It's just that along the way, you can always hear the words gods descending to earth, messengers, witchcraft, terror, and so on.

In Satin's eyes, every northerner is strange, fanaticism, fear, doubt, all kinds of emotions are always on their faces, and none of them are normal.

But all of this was left behind when he arrived at the Great Wall.

The Great Wall is such a beautiful structure, and from afar it looks like a curtain of frozen light, and you can't help but look at it again and again. However, when Sadin arrived at the black wooden fortress at the foot of the Great Wall, this admiration was almost gone.

It was too close for him to see the grandeur of the Great Wall anymore, and he could only feel the coldness and cruelty of the ice wall when he stood in the shadow of the ice wall and looked up at it like an ant.

His career as a recruit after joining the Night's Watch also disgusted him.

The repetition of physical training every day, the notorious and ugly-looking recruit instructor, the pointing of those around him when they hear his identity, and the incessant snoring of the whole room as he sleeps at night.

As a southerner, Sadin is not used to the climate of the north, the training of the moment, the food here, and the snoring of the northerners.

However, life is like this, even if you resist it, in the face of reality, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

"It's going to get better, when I become a veteran......"

Sadin has always comforted himself like this lately, but unfortunately, when he unfortunately "won" in a certain lottery, the veteran's wish seemed to be out of reach.

He was about to be sent to engage in some kind of special fight with the wildlings, and the content of this fight was quite strange when he first heard about it, but he didn't expect that now he would let himself end up in person?

"I'm going to die here, right?"

Sadine wept and howled at this, and looking back on his life, he seemed to have encountered nothing good, and now he had become a victim of misfortune.

Yes, a sacrifice.

Can a person continue to live after being beheaded?

Only fools believe in such a thing.

But that's the rules of that fight!

Rules that are proposed because someone exists.

He knew about the arrival of the Stark heir and the mysterious wizard, and in fact, he had seen them from afar several times as they entered the castle.

However, he never imagined that he would cross paths with the legendary figure.

Living in the old town, where the style of learning was prevalent, Sadin didn't believe in the rumors of this person in the past, and he felt that it must be some kind of trick or trick.

It's just that now, he is extremely eager to see this person in front of him.

……

"Great, my lord, I'm not going to die, am I?" Pulled into the tent by the Night's Watch brothers, Sadin asked with a shudder in the face of the young man who seemed to be about his age.

"Of course." The other party replied with a smile. The black eyes that were different from everyone looked so deep and warm, and the handsome face was also very comfortable to look at.

However, his behavior at this time was so cruel.

He was crouching beside him, bleeding another unconscious man!

The face did not change, holding a dagger, and cutting the opponent's wrists and ankles one after another.

The unfortunate ghost beside him had been lying there since he entered, and beneath him was a peculiar circular pattern with all sorts of strange and cumbersome patterns carved on it.

At the time, Sadin was still curious, but when the soldiers pressed him down against the same pattern, this curiosity quickly turned into fear.

"I'm not going to be bled too, am I?" He thought in horror, only to think again. Bloodletting seems to be a trivial thing compared to what happened soon after......

Just as he was thinking this, this little meaning befell him.

The cold dagger came to his body, the stinging pain came from his limbs, and he couldn't help but shudder when he felt the strange feeling of withdrawal when the blood flowed out.

And when an eerie murmur was heard in his ears, the tremor was even more severe.

"Hit, excuse me...... Hmm" The crying voice was muffled by the mouth being stuffed into the rag, and Sadin struggled hard, but the ropes in all directions prevented him from breaking free.

But it didn't last long.

As the incantation continued to enter his ears, the ground beneath him inexplicably became more and more cold, and his brain seemed to be slowly frozen because of this.

The ghost gradually appeared in front of him, and he rolled his eyes to scan the surroundings, and everything seemed so slow.

Finally, he seemed to see a gray mist rushing out of his side, churning and falling on him.

Then it went dark, and he didn't know anything.