A New Enemy

Daegar Targaryen

The Crownlands...

"This is a bad Idea, your grace," Daegar's advisor says.

They stand right outside their camp with a dozen guards including Ser Loras on a large hill that overlooks the fields for miles, Daegar turns to his man "You have told me this several times my lord" he says slightly frustrated "Did you think I would forget?"

The Old man shakes his head "No of course not your grace" he says stuttering as he speaks "But it would of been better to hire another group, perhaps the Faceless men of Bravos"

Daegar shakes his head "The faceless men will just kill my brother" he says "I need to make a example of him and the rest of the Starks"

"Your grace I've seen what these people can do and if you do anything they don't like they will kill us just for fun"

"Only if you are not a kind host" a voice says from behind Daegar.

Daegar and him men spin around fast drawing their swords only to see two seemingly unarmed people, a man and a young women, The man looked to be in his early fifties, his short brown hair with lines of grey through it, he had a handsome but smug looking face with striking brown eyes and he appeared to be dressed as if attending a party by some rich lord.

The women next to him was clearly much younger Daegar guessed she was no older than him, she had a beautiful and innocent looking face, her wavy brown hair only just touched her shoulders, she was dressed in black leather armor and unlike her companion, she seemed to be on her guard.

"How did you get behind us?" Daegar demands sheathing his sword but keeping his hand on the hilt.

The man stares at Daegar with a confused frown before a large smirk appears on his face "Oh we went through that way" he says, pointing Daegar's camp which was filled with soldiers "You should probably consider reorganizing you patrol routes because frankly your current one... it's just terrible"

Daegar ignores the man's casual insult "I assume you're the Children of the stranger" he says with a unimpressed "My advisors have told me your supposed to be scary"

The man smirks at him "Oh we always try to be polite at least for the first meeting and besides you haven't met the scariest one of us yet" he brushes his hand as if swatting away a fly "But enough of that my name is Jaran"

He holds out his hand which Daegar reluctantly takes making Jaran smile "This beautiful girl is my daughter Josie"

Josie simply smiles sweetly at Daegar, the small gesture send's a wave of excitement throughout him and it takes a lot of his strength not to smile back, before Daegar can say anything Loras steps forward "You have the honour of speaking to the King of Westeros" he says angrily "You will kneel and address him as your grace"

Jaran looks at the young man his smirk still happily painted on his face.

"I'm sorry" he says "I don't believe I know you"

Loras straightens his back proudly "Ser Loras Tyrell of the Kingsguard" he says"

Jaran nods his head "Well Ser Loras I'm sorry to say that my daughter and I have not lived Westeros for some time, therefore I don't feel very obligated to treat the good king as my master"

Loras goes red with rage but Daegar holds up his hand to calm him, he then steps forward and boldly get's close to Jaran's face "We did not come here to trade insults" he says quietly

Jaran nods "Quite right" he says "Though if you want to meet the rest of our little group then I'm afraid you must come alone"

Daegar smirks a little "So you can slit my throat?" he asks.

Jaran glowers at Daegar "Oh if we wanted to kill you that would be the last thing we do, but no my friends are just a little shy around so many people, if it makes you feel better you can bring that prissy little boy dressed as a knight"

Daegar looks at Loras who clenches his teeth tightly; he looks back at Jaran "fine" Daegar says "Let's get this over with"

A While Later...

Daegar and Loras a led a few miles away from their camp, the Sun begins to set and Daegar begins to feel more and more uneasy walking next two of the most feared killers in Essos, He keeps his hand on the hilt of his sword and shoots a glance to Loras telling him to keep is guard up"

"Are you nervous your grace?" Josie says, pacing her steps so she is walking next o him.

Daegar looks at her and shakes his head "Of course not" he says defensively.

Josie gives the same sweet smile she did before "It might be good if you were" she says "we aren't exactly known for our mercy"

Daegar sneers and steps away from her, he barley contains his anger as he hears her giggle from behind him.

They keep walking for a little while longer before they come up to a small house, the house is Cleary occupied with people as there is smoke coming from the chimney "After you" Jaran says, gesturing towards the door.

Daegar and Loras cautiously step to the door and open it, they step into a dining area that has six plates of food set, it would all seem very welcoming if not for the old couple who were tied up and gagged at the corner of the room, Daegar and Loras go to draw their swords but are interrupted by two more people entering the room, the first is a man who seems to be in his forties had short dark hair and tanned skin his eyes were a harsh shade of green and his sinister smile mad Daegar nervous.

The second one was worse; she was an attractive woman in her mid-thirties with pale skin and long black hair, she stared at Daegar hungrily with her Index finger caught on her lower lip as she eyed him up the look in her eyes is seductive but something about it terrifies Daegar.

"Welcome," The Man says "I apologies for the mess," he says gesturing towards the couple, "I thought we'd have a bit more time to clean up" he gestures for Daegar to take a seat, as Daegar does this the woman steps close to him and grabs his arm.

"I'm Myra" she whispers "It's a pleasure to meet you your grace"

"Likewise" Daegar says before looking back at the man, who has already started cutting his food, it was not hard to see that this man was their leader "And your name is?" Daegar asks

The man looks up Daegar "My name?" he asks before letting out a short giggle.

"Us four are the only ones who know his name" Jaran explains "It's just a little trust pact between us"

"Most people in Essos call me The Stranger's favourite Son" he says taking a bite of his pork "It's a bit out their but I like it" He rolls his eyes as the old couple begin screaming and crying through their gags "Josie could you please take them out of the room" The Stranger's favourite Son" .

The young woman smiles and drags the old couple out of the room Daegar takes a deep breath as he hears the sound of throats being slashed, a moment later Josie comes back with fresh blood staining her face.

"Now then" The Stranger's favorite Son," says I believe we have business"

I know...not much happened this chapter but call it a teaser I was gonna make it longer and add a extra scene but I decided to leave that for future chapters anyway I'll see you guys next time hope you enjoyed it.