Silverhill

A silver-veined hill seat of the Serretts.

The fuller tale

Silverhill takes its name from the veins in its hill — the Serretts mined silver where their neighbors mined gold, which in the Westerlands is practically a vow of humility — and flies a peacock in his pride, the west’s most self-aware sigil. The house sends its knights to the Lannister vanguards and pays the usual toll of second-rank loyalty: names on the casualty rolls of battles remembered for other men. Silverhill’s history is the west’s in miniature — wealth from the ground, honor on retainer, and the family plumage kept carefully brushed.

The fallen of this place — if any, they are named here. Spoilers.

No death the chronicle records has come to this ground — or none the maesters have set down.