Hark ye warriors of Westeros, and heed this, the call of your King:
From the confines of Moscow in the Tsardom of Slavia [nb: sphinxes nation], a horrible tale has gone forth and very frequently has been brought to our ears, namely, that a people from the lands of The Commonwealth, an accursed people, a people utterly alienated from The Seven, not a generation forsooth from their last attempts to despoil our Kingdoms, has planned once more to invade the lands of the Andals and depopulate them by the sword, pillage and fire.
On whom therefore is the labor of avenging these wrongs and of defending this territory incumbent, if not upon you? You, upon whom above other peoples The Seven have conferred remarkable glory in arms, great courage, bodily activity, and strength to humble the hairy scalp of those who resist us.
This royal city, therefore, situated at the centre of the world, calls forth it's loyal subjects to arms against the perfidious nations of The Commonwealth. Let the deeds of your ancestors move you and incite your minds to manly achievements; the glory and greatness of king Aegon the Conqueror, and of his son Aenys, and of your Heroes old, who have claimed the lands of the Children and cast out the Long Night. Oh, most valiant soldiers and descendants of invincible ancestors, be not degenerate, but recall the valor of your progenitors. Walk with the Warrior and will that the Mother have mercy upon our enemies in the next life, for we shall show them none in this.
Signed in the presence of the Seven
Squeegee of House Targaryan, First of his Name, King of the Andals, The Rhoynar and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm
Clover of house Carron, Hand of the King, High Septon, and Lord of the Marches
Bradley of house Qoherys, Grand Maester and Lord of Harrenhal
McMaster of house Targaryan, Lord Commander and Lord of Dragonstone