!All of this is a work of Fiction in a work of Fiction. It's just a FanFiction!
It is said that Tywin Lannister got in love whit a Iron Islander Girl in Kings Landing under his time as hand to the king. The Girl bore the name of Celly. It said that she was a little trip to Kings Landing to serve as servant at the Red Keep. When she had found out she bore child, she took herself home to the Iron Islands and to her family in Iron Holt on Pyke.
After some mouths she bore a baby boy they named Derys Pyke. He had the golden hair to the Lannister but also grey eyes.
Derys
Derys stand in front of the gates to Pyke. He had one goal: Fight for his Lord! The guard at the gate tacked down his pike and directed the point against Derys. Derys had to use his speech:
"I have come to serve as bannerman to lord Balon Greyjoy." The guard judged him from head to toe and said:
"You. A bannerman to our Lord Reaper Balon Greyjoy. You must be trolling whit me." Derys know it was the time to use his weapon. Out from his pocked he handed out a letter from the weapon trainer at Iron Holt. The guard snapped the letter and after a time he said:
"Okay! Come 'an. You can now enter!" While Derys walked trough the gate he begun to feel how big it all was. The walls was more terrifying from the outside whit all the cliffs towering the castle up into the sky. At the castleyard it was full of life, soldiers and reapers ready for the war who can come. Worshipers and blacksmiths trying to earn a fortune out of the coming war. Evrybody knew what had happened in Westeros. Derys tried to find where he had to go. He saw the great castle towering above him, but where to go. A man yelled at him:
"Hey there! What are your damn sole here for?" Derys walked to the man and answered:
"I'm here to join the army and the fleet of the Iron Islands." The man looked at Derys for some seconds and asked:
"Have you your own weapon?" Derys look on the face was answer enoth.
"Well!" The man said: "Take this spear and axe and meet up in that building." The man was pointing on a building of stone in the end of the courtyard. Derys smiled. He have gotten a axe and a spear free. Maybe not so free that he think, but that's good enough. He walked on the location to there the building was. It was a little bit cramped, but at least he got himself inside. Inside the buildings men was shooting:
"For the Iron Islands! For Balon Greyjoy!" It was then Derys heard a woman voice say:
"Warriors of the Iron Islands! You know me! My father, the king has declared himself king of the Iron Islands! We shall show the heathens who is ruling the seas of Westeros!" Derys asked somebody:
"Who the fuck is that?" A warrior in the mid 30-ths answered:
"It's king Balons daughter, Asha Greyjoy. She is our commander!" Derys smiled. Behind the armor must it be one of the most beautiful women in the world.
The days goes on. Derys have proven himself in fighting. He have soon the urge to fight Westerlandings, Riverlandings and Northmen alike. His dream is to loot the city of Kings Landing and Lannisport. Pillage Casterly Rock for it's gold. And show the Northerners who had raised Theon Greyjoy that the Iron Islanders also can kill theirs oldest sons and steal the youngest. Many saw on Theon Greyjoy as a Northerner. As a traitor. That it had been better if Asha Greyjoy or one of Balons brothers became king.
But something inside Derys wanted a claim on king Balons daughter. A marriage whit the drowned gods as witnesses. A marriage that is impossible. No king is mad enough to marry their daughter to a simple soldier.
"Stand ready, Derys!" His trainer shouting out while he hit Derys at the shoulder whit the training sword. Derys was now waken. He knew what he did. He stand against one of the trained fighters. The fighter shouted out again:
"If all was daydreamer like you we have had no land to live on! Stand up and use your stick! If you improves we can go on swords and axes!" Derys knew if he should have a change on Asha he needed to grow his power. He begin to think about what the weapon-trainer at Iron Holt had said to him:
Fighting is not just sword against sword. It's also a dance!
Derys know that the trainer had been in the free cities. Whit this in mind, Derys charged his opponent. Wood against wood. And whit one move Derys had removed his opponents sword from his sword hand. The fighter smiled and said:
"You learning fast. Maybe you can join Black Wind when it shall sail for the coast of the North?" Derys smiled back and gived the fighter a question:
"Shall we soon begin to fight whit steel?" The fighters smile was gone and he said:
"Maybe next time, Derys Pyke!" Derys liked not the fact he was a bastard. But he had to face the truth.