Night Prince - A Game Of Thrones Fan-Fic

The night king stirs, his eyes travel south to where he knows the wolfs wall lays it's magic still strong and it's power still firm, he has no flames for they fear him cowering and hiding in his presence, he looks north and senses none of his beloveds kin lie in those lands, he begins his journey south there lies one way for him to cross the wall of the wolf blood now, he knows those of the old blood still live within his lands without the protection of the wall, he will find one worthy of his progeny, and then he shall wait and listen for the breaking of ice.