Chapter Three: The Gift Giver.
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Things have been interesting since the royal family started their journey back home to King's Landing. They currently reside in the Riverlands, a day's travel from the King's mighty battle with Rhaegar Targaryen at the Trident.
The night was black save for the moon so bright and pure. It was frosty this particular night, so it was no surprise for those who found a partner to keep them warm.
Cersei was such a woman, as she lay peacefully in her lover's bed, gazing at his strong back with a fondness. Ever since their first night together, there has been another almost every night. She couldn't stop, even if she wanted to.
Each time was better than the last, and there never seemed to be a fear of getting caught. With Naruto's abilities, they could fuck to their hearts' contents.
Though the Queen must remind herself of the time they nearly got caught by her beloved Joffrey. Thankfully, the redheaded sorcerer cast an illusion on her little lion before he could see them. She only could have wished Naruto hadn't resumed fucking her with her son standing right before her, even worse, she hated how hard it made her climax.
Cersei was broken out of her thoughts by a golden cup appearing in her field of vision, held by her lover himself. The Queen thanked him before demanding he come lay by her side.
Naruto chuckled at the spoiled lioness, an old worn book resting in his hand. He took his spot by Cersei's side, his back against the wood of the bed, while the golden-haired Queen took comfort in his side, practically purring as he held her with one arm, his hand resting on the swell of her hip.
Cersei sipped her wine, and her Lannister green eyes narrowed as she couldn't understand any of the words on the worn .ages. "What sort of language is that?"
Naruto smiled as he,said, "A mix of High Valyrian and another language. I was unable to read it for years."
"What changed?" Cersei asked as she placed her half-empty cup on a nearby table. Her naked breasts jiggled with every movement.
Naruto gently closed the old book and put it to the side. "While different, it is quite similar to Valyrian. I used the Valyrian alphabet to decipher what I could and learned from there."
"How one can find amusement in old books and scripters are beyond me," Cersei muttered as she placed a soft peck on his neck. "Especially when he has a beautiful Queen in his bed."
"Such a greedy lioness." Naruto laughed, catching the beautiful Queen in a scorching kiss. She moaned into his lips before pulling back, her Lannister Green eyes shining with thought.
"Have you given any thoughts for the future, my love?" Cersei asked as her thumb softly stroked his cheek. The weeks of travel had made them close, and it made her feelings grow stronger for the new Knight and Lord.
"While a Lord, I am also a broke one. I need gold and soon." the Queen looked thoughtful at his words.
"When I have graced my husband with my presence, he mutters about a tourney once we return to King's Landing. From my understanding, there will be quite the reward, and you are now a Knight." Naruto pondered the Queen's plan, it wasn't a bad idea, on the contrary, it was a good plan and a quick way for the Sorcerer to earn money and further his new house's standing in the realm.
"That's a perfect suggestion, my Queen." the crimson-haired knight trailed kisses down her collarbone and towards her chest.
His words deeply pleased her. Cersei always wanted her voice to be heard and respected, to be taken seriously. Her Father never wanted to hear anything she wanted to say, she was nothing more than something to be sold off when the time was right even now as Queen with Robert around her word is always second to his but that would all change when Joffrey took the throne. She would rule through her son.
Broken out of her thoughts, Cersei closed her eyes at the small pecks of pleasure. She rested her hand on the back of his head "Mm~, I expect you to win"
Naruto had just nipped her left nipple, smiling at her jolt in surprise but the light moan that followed begged him to continue. He looked deep into her wanton green eyes, telling her, "Perhaps if on the day, I had your favour then my victory would be all but assured,"
He continued his trail of kisses, and the Queen's eyes fluttered close as she arched her back. "The-ah!-n you best make sure to *groan* win, my red stallion~"
(The Morrow)
Naruto walked past the common folk in a quick stride, he now wore his southern clothing. He smiled once he spotted Sansa walking her Direwolf. A marvelous and loyal creature with an elegant, mostly white with hints of gray coat.
The oldest daughter of Stark almost immediately spotted Lord Sauron, a gorgeous smile graced her features. "Good morrow, Naruto."
"Good morrow, Sansa," Naruto said as he bowed his head before looking down at the panting direwolf, its tail wagging happily. "And who do we have here?"
"Her name is Lady. Lady sit!" The direwolf followed her owner's command although her tail continued to wag excitedly at meeting someone new.
Naruto crouched down until he was close to Lady's height. He waited for Sansa's permission before gently patting the big beast.
He wasn't prepared for the Direwolf to lunge forward and slobber his cheek with kisses.
"Lady!" Sansa scolded her Direwolf before turning to the crimson-haired Sorcerer in apology. "I deeply apologize-"
Naruto stopped the beauty with hair like fire as he wiped the slobber off with the back of his sleeve and a grin. "Apologize not Sansa. I have taken no offense, I'm just disappointed you hadn't introduced this lovely creature to myself or the Princess sooner"
"How is the Princess? I haven't seen her in a while." Sansa asked, saddened at the lack of Myrcella's company.
Naruto looked away from the eldest daughter of Stark to resume patting Lady. "She is well. Just missing home, I'm sure you'll start to relate soon enough"
"If you see her, please give her my best wishes."
"Of course, Sansa."
Joffrey seemed to be watching the interaction with a scowl, he strolled towards the duo with his head held high and arrogance flowing off him in waves. "Lady Sansa, Lord Sauron."
"Your Grace." Both the sorcerer and Lady greeted the crowned Prince.
Joffrey ignored Naruto as he spoke directly to the Stark gir.. "Sansa, I was going to take a walk and I wish for you to accompany me."
Sansa looked surprised by the offer by her betrothed. "I'd be delighted to, your Grace. I'll just take back La-"
"There's no need. Naruto will return her;" Joffrey interrupted the redhead, glancing at Naruto with a smirk. "Won't you, my friend?"
The crimson-haired sorcerer didn't bat an eye, simply smiling and then bowing while saying, "It would be my pleasure. Enjoy your walk, Lady Stark, your Grace."
Sansa gave him a timid smile before handing him Lady's leash, falling in step with her betrothed and leaving Naruto with the happy direwolf.
Naruto lost his smile when Joffrey and Sansa were out of sight. 'I hope you trip and fall on your sword, you blond cunt.'
The crimson-haired Sorcerer returned Lady to the Stark family before moving on to his duties to be by Myrcella's side.
As the new Knight and Lord made his way towards the Princess room he found himself, not nervous but maybe on edge. Each day Myrcella didn't say a word to him was like a dagger to the heart and steadily answered his growing fear, one he didn't want to accept quite yet.
He knocked on her chamber door, he didn't announce his presence for fear she would deny his entry.
"Come!" at her soft command Naruto entered the Princess's chambers, frowning when Myrcella hid something away, it appeared to be a black cloth she was stitching.
The golden-haired Princess rested her hands in her lap but didn't utter another word. She didn't even look at the Sorcerer which hurt him more than he was willing to admit.
Naruto clenched and unclenched his fist, he wasn't sure where to start, and then he remembered the eldest daughter of Stark. "I saw Sansa on my way here. You would love her direwolf, it truly is-"
Myrcella was quick to interrupt the lord, her tone stiff as she said. "I won't be requiring your protection, Lord Sauron. I plan to stay inside my chambers today."
"Myrcella-"
"That will be all, my Lord," Myrcella said once again, looking at him for the first time since he entered the room.
"Have I offended you, my Princess?" Naruto asked, his violet eyes not revealing much but a creeping fear was tightening his heart. "If I have done something to upset you, tell me and I will correct it"
"I fear you cannot correct what I feel, Lord Sauron." She all but confirmed it and yet he still needed to hear it out loud.
"Please tell me what ails you?" Naruto begged as he walked towards the Princess, stopping once her heartbroken gaze turned more furious.
"As if you don't already know!"
"I do not!" Naruto tried to deny it but, in doing so, only infuriated the young lioness.
"Do not lie to me!" Myrcella yelled startling Naruto as he had never heard the Princess yell once, nor had he ever seen her so mad, especially at him. He dreaded what she asked next. "Did you lay with my mother?"
"Myrcella…"
"Did you lay with her?" She didn't ask but demanded his answer, her tone harsh and foretelling what would happen if he didn't tell the truth.
Naruto's jaw clenched as he looked away, his stomach feeling like it was in a pit. He couldn't look at her when he told her the truth.
"I did."
Smack!
His cheek stung from her slap, but that was nothing compared to the look of her heartbreak. The golden-haired Princess straightened her back as she walked to her windowsill, unable to look at her protector.
"Have you continued to do so?"
"…"
His silence spoke for him, Myrcella was able to stifle a sob before she gave Naruto her orders "Please leave Lord Sauron. I do not require you today"
The crimson-haired sorcerer bowed before leaving her chambers without a word but that didn't stop him from hearing the Princess's sobs.
'I'm sorry, Myrcella…'
As he left the Princesses chamber door, he quenched any guilt that was beginning to rise but as he did so, he couldn't help but wonder if this was the worst this day may get.
(Later in the Evening)
He had been wrong, or the gods were mocking him. The crown Prince came running back to his mother in tears and with bite marks on his arm. He claimed Arya ordered her Wolf to attack the Prince after he was beaten by the Stark girl and her commoner friend.
Naruto wasn't sure what was sadder. That he was beaten by a little girl or running home to his mother's skirts to tell her.
The sorcerer found it a struggle not to roll his eyes when Cersei pampered his ego while Naruto was healing the bite marks.
It, unfortunately, didn't end there. A search party was sent after the missing Stark girl and her direwolf.
Word soon found its way to Lord Stark and therefore the King was summoned to settle this dispute but it seemed neither Cersei nor Joffrey would be satisfied until they had the wolf's pelt at the end of their bed.
Naruto watched with a frown as Arya Stark was found and brought before everyone to tell her side of the story. The more truthful version of events but all it landed her was slander from the Queen.
Cersei's Lannister green eyes traversed through the crowd until they landed on Sansa who looked like she wanted to be anywhere else.
"Sansa, sweetling, step forward," She did as the Queen demanded and walked forward. Her eyes were big, doe-like. Cersei spoke to the frightened girl in a soothing tone and what appeared to everyone bar Naruto as kind eyes but he's grown to understand the lioness quite wel.. "Please tell us all what happened?"
"I-I…" She looked from her father to her sister, then the King, the Queen, and finally her betrothed, who was glaring at her. In a moment of weakness, she lied, "I don't remember, your Grace."
"Liar!" Arya screeched, betrayed and enraged she charged at her older sister, striking her while roaring for everyone to hear. "You're a liar!"
"Arya!" Ned yelled as he separated his fighting daughters.
Cersei didn't miss the chance to slander Arya by saying, "Look at her, she's as wild as her mutt that attacked my boy"
"Enough!" The King's mighty roar completely silenced everyone and for a brief moment, it seemed as if the old warrior returned. "She tells me one thing and you tell me another! The boy lives, let those marks be a lesson for getting disarmed by a little girl, if you haven't had Lord Sauron heal them already"
Joffery scowled at his father's scolding but didn't say a word, just continued glaring at the Stark girls.
"I say we be done with it!" Cersei's fiery Lannister green eyes snapped to her Husband's fat form, his decision with the matter clearly leaving her unsatisfied.
"What about the wolf?" The Queen asked in demand.
Robert groaned, dragging a chubby hand down his face and into his bushy beard. "Seven Hells, I forgot about the bloody wolf. Has it been found?"
"No, your Grace." A random Lannister Guard answered the King before standing back in place with his fellow soldiers.
"Then so be it." The King made to leave, but the roaring of his wife brought him to halt.
"Will you do nothing?"
"What would you have me do, woman?! The damn beast is gone!" Robert yelled like thunder, gesturing to the wilderness where Arya's Direwolf had most likely escaped.
Yet Cersei was not satisfied. She wouldn't be until she had a wolf skin pelt. She glanced from the youngest to the oldest Stark daughter before moving her angered gaze back to her Husband "There is another."
Sansa seemed to be one of the first to understand what the Queen meant, she clung to her father's arm, her eyes already swelling with tears. "She doesn't mean Lady, does she?! Father, please don't let them hurt Lady!"
"Lady didn't do anything!"
Cersei ignored the Stark girls, her eyes never leaving her husband. "I want the wolf, Robert"
Robert scowled, he waved his wife off and made to leave with a grumble. "Fine, kill the wolf and be done with it"
"No, please! She is good! She hasn't done anything!" But Sansa's begging did little to sway the royal family as she sobbed into her father's chest.
Ned did his best to comfort his daughter. He looked over to his oldest friend, his hard Stark features frowning as he asked, "Is this what you call the 'King justice', your grace?"
Cersei stepped forward with a sneer. "Mind your tongue, your speaking to the King!"
"Enough! Both of you!" Robert bellowed his patience beyond thin, with a stomp and an order, he said. "A Direwolf is not a pet, Ned. Have the beast slain and be done with it"
A Lannister guard made to move on the Queen's orders but found himself stopped by the Lord of Winterfell. "No. She was from the North. I'll do it"
"And let it escape?" Cersei accused with narrowed eyes, but such words only seemed to anger her husband.
"Do not doubt Ned's honour! If he says it will be done, it will be done!" Robert marched out of the room, moving out of his way to give him a wide berth.
Cersei let out a huff as she gathered her children and went in the opposite direction, waiting to hear the news that the beast had been slain.
Ned felt his feet lined with lead, and each step was harder than the last. Yet it all pales in comparison to having to ignore his daughter's pleas.
"Please *Sob* please, father!" He could not hear her words, he couldn't bear it. He ordered his bannermen to escort the girls back to their chambers while he left to deal with a terrible duty.
Sansa's defeated eyes looked around the room until they fell on Naruto, who had watched everything with a frown. She knew he was close with the royal family and hoped perhaps he could do something…
The crimson sorcerer watched as Sansa was guided away before moving from his spot towards the kennels. Perhaps there was something he could do.
(Kennels)
Lord Eddard Stark had never once wavered in his duties, and yet, staring at this lovable beast licking his hand, made the knife shake.
Ned bowed his head, his long hair strands framing his face. As he went to plunge his dagger and take an innocent life, he halted when heard someone else enter the Kennel.
"I said I would take care of it!"
"Peace, Lord Stark." Naruto responded to the agitated Lord as he walked in carrying a large sack filled with something.
"Lord Sauron. I take it the Queen ordered you to make sure I fulfilled my duties?" Ned asked his tone harsh, but the Sorcerer took no offense.
"On the contrary, Lord Stark. I came to help you." Naruto answered as he took a knee and placed the sack on the ground.
"How?" Ned inquired, he didn't doubt the Sorcerer's abilities, but he couldn't think how he could possibly help.
Naruto opened the sack to reveal a dead wolf almost half the size of Lady. "Fear not, Lord Stark, I can change its appearance to match Lady perfectly and it will stay that way. No one will be none the wiser"
"What do you need?"
"Just a little bit of blood," Naruto held his hand out, and the Lord of Winterfell placed the dagger in it. The sorcerer walked over to the excited Lady, happy to see him again. The crimson-haired Knight gave her a good scratch before reaching down and lifting up her paw. "This will only hurt for but a moment."
Lady yelped as he sliced her paw, backing away with the wounded leg raised. Naruto gently walked towards the whimpering Direwolf, but she only continued to back away. He took a knee and begged her forward.
After a minute of coaxing, she hesitantly limped forward, the new lord gave her another scratch while he healed her paw "Good girl"
Ned watched the affair with a smile. The heaviness he felt walking had dwindled into nothing. Another unjust act he wouldn't have to carry, thankful it wouldn't cause a rift between himself and his daughter.
Naruto left the now once again happy Direwolf and moved on to its brethren's corpse. The crimson-haired Sorcerer slowly swiped his hand across the blade, a trail of fries followed in its wake, once again Naruto spoke in a language beyond anyone but himself and others understanding.
He then plunged the dagger into the wolf's corpse, and its transformation began. Bones snapped then reformed, its fur changed from brown to match Lady's, and it even grew to be the same size as the Direwolf.
Naruto ripped the blade free before handing it back to the once again amazed Stark "I'd advise you to have Sansa see Lady one more time and then send her off to Winterfell quickly"
Ned held his hand out for Naruto, which he gladly shook "I seem to keep falling in your graces, Lord Sauron"
"Think nothing of it, Lord Stark. You can repay your debt another day" The crimson-haired Sorcerer promised Eddard before leaving the head of House Stark to acquire some of his bannerman and let his girls say goodbye.
Then they would be off, back to King's Landing.
(King's Landing)
The weeks of travel finally ended upon their arrival at Kings Landing, although it did take the Stark family a few days to get used to the smell of flea-bottom.
Ned had to leave his daughters as he was already being summoned by the council for meetings and preparation for a large tourney just as the Queen said there would be.
A reward of twenty thousand gold dragons for the winner of Jousting, The Melee, and Archery. Naruto had no interest in archery. He was sure winning both jousting and the fighting pit would bring him enough attention.
The sorcerer mused to himself that forty thousand gold dragons was a good start for a new Lord, he just had to finish smithing his armour.
That is why he was currently in Tobho Mott forge, paying the man a couple of gold dragons to craft his own armour and work within the forge.
Yet he didn't immediately start on his labor. He pushed it all to the side, so he could continue to work on something he had been making for the Princess, who still refused to speak with him.
"Gendry, bring me the hammer!" A young man of six and ten, still maturing but would only continue to grow in not just height but strength as well.
The item of the question was placed in his gloved hand, Naruto's arm bulged as he struck the burning iron, ignoring the sparks that wished past his head.
He needed it to be perfect…He needed Myrcella to speak to him once more, that is why he would not allow a single error, if he did, he would start over again. No matter how many times it took.
It was thanks to such dedication that the crimson-haired sorcerer spent nearly the entire day in the forge, by the time he stepped out of the darkness and fire, it was dusk.
Naruto made sure his craft was perfectly wrapped and secure before beginning his walk back to the Red Keep but, more specifically, Myrcella's chambers.
(Princess Myrcella's Chambers)
The golden-haired Princess stood on her balcony, admiring the Sun as it started to set. Usually, such sights would bring her great joy, but she found none as the one she usually enjoyed such sights with wasn't here.
As the weeks passed, her anger dwindled until it was replaced with a longing for her closest friend. Some of the hurt remained, and in her least rational moments, she could have told her father the King, but she didn't. She didn't because she loved Naruto even after everything that happened.
Even on the balcony, the golden-haired Princess heard the strong knocks on her door. After reentering her chamber and straightening her dress, she called for them to enter.
Myrcella once felt grief when Naruto would enter a room but now relief as he stood there waiting for her orders. "Lord Sauron."
"Princess," The sorcerer greeted, but his usual suave smile was shaken, he had never not been in control before. Whether that be in a situation or with other people but Myrcella seemed to be the only one who could do such a thing to the usually powerful Lord. "I…I have something for you"
Naruto hesitated for a moment before he handed Myrcella something covered in brown cloth. She opened it to reveal a contraption she had never seen before. It was pretty with its colours of silver and gold. If the Princess had to describe it, it was like a budded flower just before it was about to bloom.
"It's beautiful, but what is it?" Naruto didn't answer the Princess, instead decided to show her. He reached towards the side of his creation, where there was a small handle with a flat head. He turned it three times, then pressed down on the other side, where there was another mechanic that looked no bigger than a pebble. That's when Naruto's gift truly began to show.
It bloomed and revealed the inside was just as lovely as the outside. The petals spread wide to show a hand-crafted lion running while a Princess rides its back. A melody began to play, one the Princess started to recognize.
"Edge of Night?" It was her favourite song, but so few bards knew it. Her Lannister green eyes teared up. "This is a very thoughtful gift. Thank you, Naruto."
Naruto felt his heart swell when she called him by his name and not his title, although he found himself confused as to why she put his gift down that confusion only lasted for a moment for the Princess barreled into his chest and wrapped her arms around him tight.
Within seconds the crimson-haired Sorcerer was doing the same, he had closed his eyes to enjoy the kindliness, but a soft hand on his chest caused his eyes to open. That warmth on his chest moved up towards his neck and caressed the back of his head.
"Myrcella…"
"I care not for what my Mother wants. I love you!" Those soft lips of hers once again found his, reigniting that passion that was started so many weeks ago before it was interrupted by the Queen.
It grew more heated, and Naruto lost himself, he lost himself in the Princess's flesh and her innocent moans.
But they couldn't do more. Not yet, not tonight.
"Stay!" the Princess begged into his lips, something he had to, unfortunately, deny her.
"I would love nothing more, Myrcella, but if I am to win the tourney and the melee, I must finish my armour." Myrcella nodded in understanding, caressing his cheek with nothing but tender adoration.
"I understand. But a Knight and a Lord need a banner and, most importantly, a sigil!" Naruto watched the Princess as she moved to the other side of the room, she took something the sorcerer couldn't quite make out of a secret compartment she had in her room. Myrcella returned with her own gift. "When you were knighted and made into a Lord, I started to make it. I went off memory from what you told me you wanted when we were children. I hope it is of desire."
The Sorcerer found himself at a loss for words. It was everything he wanted. The background itself was black, but in the center was a scarlet eye with five points to represent flames.
"This is the most wonderful of gestures, Myrcella. Thank you, my Princess." Naruto whispered as he held his most treasured gift.
"You best get your armour ready, Ser Naruto. I expect you to win on the morrow." Myrcella ordered playfully.
Naruto bowed, his lips puckered in a true and warm smile. "It will be done, my Princess."
Myrcella watched her protector go with a smile but also strength. She was a lion, just like her Mother. She would not sit nor sulk but fight for what she wanted and what she wanted was Naruto.
The day began strong and plentiful. Many a Lord, Lady, and Knight traveled from all across Westeros to see or participate in the great event.
But no one was more excited than Naruto. He had a tent reserved for himself, graciously provided by the Queen. He did not yet dawn his Armor, although he had it by his side at the ready.
The crimson-haired lord perked his head up as someone else entered the tent, but he shouldn't have been surprised that it was the Queen with a saucy smirk on her lips "Good morrow, Lord Sauron"
"Good morrow, your grace." Naruto greeted, watching as her hips swayed with every step. Concealing something in her hand.
"I don't have long, my lord. I've simply come to give you my favour and remind you of your promise to me." Cersei said in her royal tone, but her eyes gave her away.
"Ah yes, I promised you, I would win," Naruto walked close to the golden-haired Queen, his violet eyes shimmering with lust. "Even against your brother, the Kingsgaurd as well?"
"I would find it an insult if you didn't fight my brother at your best. I expect you to destroy everyone in your way!" Cersei purred out, nothing excites her more than the thought of seeing her lover in battle, his opponents' blood flying, standing there on an empty and bloody field like a conquer. 'If only we had more time~'
"Consider it done, my Queen!"
"Here is your favour Ser Naruto. May it bring you luck~" Cersei said as she gave Naruto her favour. Which so happened to be her more erotic undergarments, still warm and moist with her excitement.
The crimson-haired knight tucked away the favour as Cersei left his tent. The roaring crowd's cheers grew, meaning the melee would be starting soon. He best gets ready.
(Royal Spectator Box)
Everyone was in attendance, both the Royal family and Stark. Even some members of the Kings council were in attendance.
Petyr Baelish, also known as littlefinger, could be described as a plain-looking man, perhaps even harmless.
Varys was in attendance, as was Renly Baratheon, the King's youngest brother, dressed proudly in his house colors. Though his interests lay less on the upcoming battle and more on a certain Tyrell Knight.
One by one, over two hundred men filled the battle arena. All Knights, all armoured and brandishing deadly weapons, but that interested the Queen along with the Princess very little.
There was only one particular Knight they were waiting for. Myrcella looked eager, her eyes surfing through armoured men, the Princess gnawed on her lip as the last of battle-hungry men filled the arena but still no Naruto.
Until…
He finally emerged. He looked glorious in his armour. The silver gleaned from the sunlight, the finest materials Naruto could find in Westeros, along with his magic, were used to craft everything, from the leather and hide underneath the armour. Hints of chain mail that covered another layer of his form stopped at mid-thigh. A scarlet sash was tightly wrapped around his waist held together by a buckle that was in the shape of his sigil.
A leather hood covered Naruto's helmet, which itself has studs to unfasten. The knight's helmet was odd but nevertheless fascinating. His entire head was encased bar five holes, two on the top and three on the bottom that went down in an arch to the mouth of the helmet. Two of the bottom three were used for visibility.
His arms had less armour than the rest of his body with the top layer being the only part covered while several straps were fastened underneath. It was simply for the choice of more mobility while he fights. He'll hit faster and harder.
It seemed all eyes were on the new Lord, shifting from his armour to the black thick as knives four bladed mace. It looked like the average man would need two hands to wield such a weapon, Naruto only needed one.
He had forgone a shield as he would not be needing one. The crimson-haired Knight was more than confident he could defeat everyone in this muddy pit, he may find challenge in the Kingslayer, but who he really wanted to fight was Ser Barristan the Bold. To clash steel with such a warrior heated up Naruto's blood.
It made him wish the man was back in his prime, but alas, he would settle for the older, experienced Knight he was now. It also made him wish he could have battled Ser Arthur Dayne with his legendary sword 'Dawn', but some things are meant to remain as dreams.
Robert got up from his chair with a grunt, spilling his wine as he did so. He walked towards the balcony of the spectating box, yelling out, "We celebrate this tourney in the name of my new Hand, Lord Eddard Stark. A reward for the winner of each segment will get twenty thousand gold dragons. Now fight, you cunts! *wheeze* Ahahahah!" His laughter was overshadowed by the cheer of the upper class and common folk alike.
With the King's order, war broke out on the field, so many men that lasted in Melee would make it to the Joust, and there were over two hundred men fighting for those positions, and many were prepared to kill if they had to.
Naruto stalked forward through the muddy field, no one seemed bent on approaching him, or so he thought, an average-looking Knight roared with his sword held high, charging with the intent and purpose to strike the sorcerer down.
Blood spewed from out his helmet, and his head was knocked back as the mace hit the underside of his armoured head, but the protection mattered little as it felt like he was hit directly. Falling flat on his back with his eyes already closed.
Naruto was like a beast as bashed and battered anyone who got in his way. His strength was baffling as he beat men much taller than himself with a single strike.
"RHAAAAAAAGHHHHH!" A behemoth of a man roared, not quite as big as the mountain but still large. His heavy swing missed the crimson-haired sorcerer and pierced the muddy earth. Naruto used this to his advantage, he leapt onto the edge of the blade, his height the same as his attacker.
Wham!
He fell to a knee as the mighty blow made his eyes blurry, but even so, he never let go of his sword nor his drive to fight.
Naruto raised his mace high before bringing it down on the man's head once, twice and even thrice before the behemoth fell face-first into the mud. His helmet was destroyed with even bits of his bloody skull showing.
The crimson-haired Knight gripped his mace tight as he looked around the field, the numbers had dropped considerably, but there were still plenty of contenders.
A man, in particular, caught his eyes, the murder of Princess Rhaenys Targaryen, Ser Amory Lorch. His grip on his mace handle tightened as he approached the unsuspecting man.
The child killer was winded, having just won a recent clash, and he tried to keep his wits, but that was when he felt it, a great feeling of dread. He turned around to see the newly made Lord Sauron. He barely had time to widen his eyes before Naruto's mace collided with his armoured kneecap. His leg bent at an odd angle from the blow.
Ser Lorch made to scream, but the crimson-haired sorcerer's mace descended from the heavens and impacted the back of the despicable Knights head, silencing any wail before it could be released.
He wasn't dead but crippled and probably wouldn't be leaving King's Landing any time soon either.
"That seemed quite personal. Did Lorch hurt someone you know, Sorcerer?" Jamie taunted with an arrogant smirk. He needed someone to beat his frustrations on. For months his sister refused his advances, not even sparing him a second glance, it was Rhaegar Targaryen all over again. He had no idea who it was, but it didn't matter, he has always disliked Naruto, and this was his perfect opportunity.
"That's Lord Sauron to you, Kingslayer" His words riled the prideful lion up almost instantly, his grip on his sword handle tightly as he glared at what he assumed was a smirking Lord.
He showed his skill and years of experience as his sword cut through the air at an outstanding speed. Naruto easily blocked the strike with the steel of his long handle.
Cersei watched the battle with parted lips, one hand resting on the swell of her chest, more specifically, where her heart would be. The Queen felt a thrill run down her spine as she watched her new Lover completely dominate her old.
She felt a deep satisfaction watching her Twin struggle, but nothing could compare to seeing her man battle with such force and be so merciless to his opponents, he would be rewarded tonight the Queen was sure.
Myrcella was never fond of the sight of blood, she was a kind soul, but even she couldn't help but cheer for her protector, alongside her youngest brother Tommen. The golden-haired Princess knew Sansa wished to cheer with her but kept quiet with her fiancé by her side.
Joffrey seemed to be enjoying the bloodshed, though it was clear he was rooting for his Uncle.
Ned watched with his usual hard stare, but he watched like the warrior he was, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't impressed with Lord Sauron. To keep up with Jamie Lannister and seem to be winning was an impressive feat, it was like he was watching Arthur Dayne once again.
The King himself was so engorged with the battle he ignored his wine. It made him wish he had not listened to Ned and dawned on his armour, warhammer held ready as he baffled the crimson-haired Lord. Gods, that would have been a battle of the ages, he just knew it.
Jamie went to bury his sword to the hilt in Lord Sauron's belly, but unfortunately for him, Naruto was too quick, he avoided the blow before sticking the angered lion's back. He tumbled to the muddy ground, losing his sword.
The Kingsguard made to reach for his blade, but a harsh stomp on his back took the wind out of his lungs and halted his reach. Naruto tapped his mace on the side of his helmet. "Yield, Kingslayer"
Jamie grit his teeth, but he did as he was told and yielded. Marching off the muddied field in a rage. Naruto's duel with Jamie took longer than he thought as the only man who remained was Ser Barristan the bold himself.
"You're quite strong my Lord!"
"That means much coming from you, Ser Barristan. I was hoping to battle you," Naruto commented as he twirled his mace with a flick of his wrist.
The two knights circled each other, Ser Barristan already had his sword drawn in one hand and a shield in the other. "I wish you an honourable duel, my Lord"
"You as well, Ser, but I should warn you not to take me lightly!" Barristan learnt quickly what Naruto meant as his mace destroyed his shield quite easily. Splinters of wood went flying everywhere. The crowd of spectators cheering didn't distract the older Knight as he threw away the remains of his shield and instead held his sword with both of his hands.
"I see you were right. I'm not to take you likely, my Lord." Barristan rushed forward, attacking with his blade in a glory of slashes that would have destroyed every other man here. Everyone bar Naruto as he caught the Knight in a deadlock.
Clang!
"Nor I"
"Lord Sauron is actually keeping up with Ser Barristan…" Myrcella whispered in shock. She knew her love was powerful with his magic, but she didn't know he was so skilled with a weapon.
"Quite an impressive feat for someone so young. Though not the first, Arthur Dayne was a young prodigy himself. Well, that was before you defeated him, Lord Stark," Petyr Baelish said to the Lord of Winterfell.
"Aye, it took six men and myself to bring him down. He was a skilled man. I got lucky." Sansa had never heard her father speak much of King Robert's rebellion, but the way he spoke and the way his eyes looked, frightened her to think of a world without him in it.
"I wish Lord Sauron had told me he was such a warrior. The battles we could have had!" Robert's words annoyed Joffrey greatly, so much he was hoping Ser Barristan would miss and perhaps maim his friend, but he wasn't to be so lucky.
Naruto had countered the older knight's parry, he wound his arm back, took a step forward and swung with enough strength into Barristan's armoured chest to send the man flying onto his back, the air knocked from his lungs.
The crimson-haired knight's bladed mace came into view, all that was said was one simple word "Yield"
"I yield!" Naruto helped the winded knight to his feet before raising both hands up, much to the adoring crowd's approval. The cheers were so loud they could be heard all over Flea Bottom.
Naruto unclipped his hood and took off his helmet. The wind rustled his crimson locks as he smiled at their adoration and cheers. Soon, soon their cheers would be for their new King.
Cersei clapped along with everyone else in the royal spectator box with a proud smirk, watching as her adoring sorcerer waved to the crowd until he looked eyes with her. He said much with little.
The Queen lifted her cup in toast along with a saucy smirk.
"Congratulations on your twenty thousand gold dragons, Lord Sauron, the winner of the Melee!" The King roared. "I look forward to seeing you jousting!"
"I look forward to winning that as well, your grace"
"*Wheeze* Hahaha! You've got confidence, boy. Good!"
With the Melee over, everyone left in preparation for the archery, which gave the Knights who battled a much-needed rest for the Jousting.
Naruto sat alone in his tent once more, parching his thirst with some water straight from the glass pitcher. With a deep sigh, he wiped his wet mouth with his hand.
The Archery would be ending soon, which meant he needed to get his horse ready, and he needed someone to pass him his lances. Perhaps there was a way he could kill two birds with one stone, the sorcerer mused to himself.
(Horse Stables)
A stallion with a coat of red, far darker and more prominent than its breather, stomped its rider off and neighed loudly. He was larger, stronger, and faster than any other horse there.
Naruto watched the beautiful creature with a proud smile, Gendry was by his side, looking at all the knights and Lords with wide eyes. A bastard from flea bottom that ain't worth much, and now he was helping a new Lord. He could only hope his mother was proud.
Lord Sauron walked over towards the neighing beast, he held his hand out, rubbing the stallion's neck while talking softly, "Easy, Blood Wind. Easy"
This beautiful creature was a gift from Cersei herself.
The Queen had visited him on one of their days to King's Landing. She had given him the order of finding a worthy horse and a pouch full of gold dragons. She had given him a kiss before leaving as quickly as she came.
Naruto brought out an apple he had hidden away for his beastly companion. "You'll finally get to stretch your legs, my friend."
Blood Wind stomped his hooves at the crimson-haired sorcerer's words, Lord Sauron chuckled at his horse before turning to Gendry "You understand what you have to do?"
"Give you your Lance or a shield when you need it, and try not to get trampled?"
"Pretty much" His words did not ease the blacksmith's apprentice, Naruto noticed, so he patted the tall lad on the shoulder. "Worry not, Gendry, you'll do fine, and I have not forgotten my promise, a handful of gold dragons for your service"
Gendry bowed his head in thanks before asking. "Where do we go now, my Lord?"
Naruto found his place atop Blood Wind, it felt right to be atop the noble stead. The sorcerer started leading the horse out of the stables and towards the jousting arena "This way Gendry. Now while you're working for me, try not to let all the pretty ladies and their daughters distract you. It would be embarrassing if I lose on my first joust"
Gendry took the jest with a smile. "I swear that will not happen, my Lord."
"Good. Come, we best make haste."
(Jousting Arena)
The excited crowd had moved from one place to the next. Great walls of stone seated many around a dirt field with a silver rail that would separate the two jousters as they charged at one another.
Many Knights had clashed and many had been knocked off their horses. Naruto had yet to take his turn but he would be next after Ser Gregor Clegane otherwise known as the Mountain and the murder of Ellia Martel and her babe, Aegon Targaryen, jousts Ser Hugh of the Vale but that would happen as soon as Jamie finished his bout with Ser Barristan.
The two Kingsgaurd had dueled honorably, both landing strikes but neither being unhorsed. It was the final round and they both looked tired. This would decide it.
Both horses charged at one another, dirt was flung with every heavy stomp. They drew closer and closer until Ser Barristan was unhorsed, hitting the earth with a thud.
Jamie waved to the crowd as they cheered before the next bout was declared and the mountain rode onto the field with his massive stead.
He was a giant of a man armored head to toe. He made his opponent Ser Hugh of the Vale look like a child in comparison.
With the King's command they charged, Ser Hugh was knocked back from the blow to his chest but remained on his horse, the old squire for Jon Arryn tightened his hold on his Lance before urging his horse forward.
The Mountain was unflinching as he brought his arm back and then drove it forward, splintering the wood and sending it into the new Knight's unprotected neck. Blood spewed as he fell off his horse, clawing at his neck as crimson rivers trailed across his flesh to the earth below.
It was over before it could begin. With his dead body removed, it was time for the next round.
Naruto led Blood Wind to the field, his new banner by Myrcella draped over his stead's back. Looking across at his opponent, Ser Loras Tyrell, a bedmate of Renly's if rumors were to be true.
He trotted across with his mare, and gave a smile to dazzle all the maidens. Naruto had met him at the front of the royal spectator box to pay respect to the Royals and the Lords.
"Princess," Naruto greeted Myrcella, the golden-haired Princess who had a fair smile that the common folk simply adored. "With your favor, my victory is guaranteed."
With grace, she rose from her seat and picked up a wreath she had made especially for him. "I wish you luck, Lord Sauron"
Naruto bowed his head in thanks even though he could feel Cersei's gaze even through his armor. He was sure he would be hearing about her displeasure tonight but he knew she would forget such displeasure soon enough.
Before Ser Loras could make his own gesture the King had barked. "Get on with it already!"
The two Knights started to depart to their side of the field when the sorcerer's horse seemed to get erratic near the Tyrell's mare. Naruto narrowed his eyes, he steered Blood Wind's head away from the horse.
"Easy, Blood Wind. Calm yourself!" Naruto whispered as he placed his hand on his horse's neck, gently petting the mighty beast. "Breath."
Blood Wind's nostrils flared, and he stomped his hoof on the ground hard. Lord Sauron smiled at his companion before moving his eyes to Loras and his mare.
'So that's your game. Smart. Unfortunate that I am your opponent.' Naruto had deduced that the man's mare was in heat and used it to give him an edge in the competition.
If Ser Loras thought this would be an easy win, he was sadly mistaken.
The two charged at one another and as the Tyrell knight's vision zeroed in on Lord Sauron, he started to hear whispers, his vision was slightly blurry so he blinked hard when he opened his eyes he thought it was the Stranger riding towards him. He was knocked out of his delirious state when Naruto's Lance broke upon contact with the flower Lord's chest plate sending him flying clean off his horse.
Ser Loras struggled to breathe for several moments as the crowd cheered for Lord Sauron's victory. Naruto raised his Lance high in the air, Myrcella's wreath clear for everyone to see.
The crimson haired sorcerer then proceeded to unhorse Ser Meryn Trant, one of the three knights of the Kingsguad that he had unhorsed. His final bout was with Ser Robar Royce and just like every match before it, it never lasted more than one or two rounds.
Now he was in the semi-finals and he awaited to joust with the mountain himself. To Naruto the man reeked of death, it was almost like he could hear every person he killed, none louder than the agonizing screams of a woman and a baby.
(Royal Spectator box)
Cersei looked calm and regal on the outside but on the inside, she was a storm of emotions. One of them mainly worried for her lover, she knew he was strong but she couldn't help but feel fear as he went against one of her father's top bannermen.
At her husband's shout, her hand went down to the arm of her seat, her hand clenched the wood tight as with every gallop the two knights were brought closer to one another. The mountain looked so large and Naruto so little. The Queen glanced over to her daughter who seemed to be just as worried but couldn't hide it as well as the older lioness.
The stomping of hoves forced her to look forward. Ser Gregor's lance made contact with Naruto's shield, wood from both the ruined shield and Lance erupted in a shower of splinters. They circled back around, continuing their charge. The mountain with a new Lance and the sorcerer shieldless.
Yet Gregor's Lance made no contact as it scraped the side of Naruto's helmet. Lord Sauron's own lance however did hit the center of the mountain of a man's chest. Blood Wind's momentum and the crimson-haired knight's own strength toppled the man backward but not quite off his horse as his large feet hooked into the saddle. His armored back created sparks as it ground against the rail, he was officially unhorsed when his body crashed against the hard ground.
The Mountain growled like an animal as he pushed himself off the ground. He growled out for his sword and his servant for the joust came running.
He ripped the great sword out of its sheath, holding it comfortably in one hand. With a snarl, he marched up to his horse and decapitated the beast with one mighty swing.
The mountain then turned his attention to Naruto, seeing red he marched towards the lord, his intentions clear. Blood Wind saw Gregor and stood back on its hind legs to protect its rider, its strong hooves struck the Mountain in the chest denting his armor. Enraged he raised his greatsword to strike the horse down like he did his own.
The sorcerer stood on the saddle before leaping up and over the mountain, grabbing his faceplate as he slammed the back of his armored head on the hard earth, dazing the giant man. His greatsword slipped from his fingers and into Naruto's own.
"STOP IN THE NAME OF YOUR KING!" Lord Sauron had lifted the sword high and brought it down just as quickly. It was only thanks to the King's shout that the blade stopped an inch from his neck.
Naruto threw his sword to the side before waking to Blood Wind, checking to see if his horse was okay. Satisfied to see no marks, he was atop his mount once more. He trotted over to Gendry to prepare for the final match with Jamie.
In the royal spectator box, Cersei held a hand over her racing heart. Thanking the Gods, her lover had not been hurt.
It was now time for the final joust. the day's excitement and action had satisfied the crowd's hunger for blood, but they would not depart until they saw the quickly growing popular Lord Sauron joust against the Kingslayer himself.
Both men were ready and were waiting for Robert's signal. The King looked just as eager, the match beginning once he bellowed out a mighty. "Begin!"
Blood Wind still had plenty of energy, and it showed with his strong gallops. Naruto squared his shoulders, leaning forward he saw Jamie give him no opening, so he parried his lungs with his Lance. Circling back around, they charged back at one another, and yet still no one was unhorsed.
Three more rounds and still no one was unhorsed. Naruto rolled his wrist as he eyed his opponent. Jamie was battered, bruised, and tired. This last run would be his last.
With a smirk, the crimson-haired Sorcerer charged Blood Wind forward, his Lance was leveled with pinpoint accuracy. Finally shattering as it made contact with Jamie's breastplate, knocking the man off his horse and winning Lord Sauron another twenty thousand gold dragons.
When the Tourney was finished, Naruto had become the talk of the common folk. Everyone sang him praise as he rode by on his horse. Taken in by the attention, he waved to the crowd before moving to stand before the royal spectator box.
"You have won forty thousand gold dragons, winning not one but two of the tourney events. You entertained us well, Lord Sauron. As the winner of the joust, you may crown your Queen of love and beauty." Naruto was handed a crown with red roses, he placed the crown on his Lance before pointing the tip at Myrcella. "Princess, would you accept my offering?"
Myrcella's cheeks flushed but nodded and accepted the crown nonetheless. Robert smiled at the sight while the Queen, on the other hand, had a tight-lipped smile. She could not blame Naruto too much as she knew he couldn't crown her, but it did little to soothe the fire of jealousy, something Sansa was experiencing herself as a part of her wish the sorcerer had crowned her.
With the Tournament over, the streets of flea bottom were wild with celebration. The Hand's Tournament was a success, and it would seem Lord Sauron's influence continued to grow.
It was a new day or rather a new night as Naruto strolled through the streets, cloaked and ignoring all the common folk of flea bottom. He had just finished speaking with the King, requesting twelve days to sort out his gold and figure out what he wants to do with his Land. Robert, merry from the fighting and the wine, was more than happy to grant the crimson-haired sorcerer his request.
He could sense four men following him, thieves and muggers, most likely. He walked into an alleyway, ensuring his pursuers would follow.
The four men followed who they thought would be an easy Lord to mug and kill. Only for what seemed the shadows to come alive, surrounding them in a tight embrace. Then came the searing pain of Naruto's ring marking their flesh, along with their mind.
One by one, they fell to a knee, their skin pale and eyes black. Lord Sauron looked down at his temporary servants with a frown "Come, we have a man to collect"
They obeyed without a word, rising from their kneeling position and following the Lord towards the brothels.
(With Ser Amory Lorch)
Lorch sat outside alone, he had just finished his business with a whore, and now he drowns his sorrows in wine. His leg throbbed in agony. He wished nothing more than to find the cunt who did this to him, but he wouldn't. Instead, he would continue to drink until he passed out.
Perhaps that is why when he rubbed his tired eyes as he saw standing before him was the little girl he killed, Princess Rhaenys. She looked exactly like her mother save for the single strand of silver hair, proof of her Targaryen heritage.
The dead Princess walked away from the frightened Knight. He didn't know why but something compelled him to limp after the girl he had killed. He was pale as a ghost, dropping his cup full of wine long ago.
She turned a corner, and Lorch followed. When he followed after her, he wasn't sure what he was expecting, but her standing there with her back turned, giggling was not one of them. She slowly turned around, and he saw all fifty stab wounds, protruding blood profusely.
Lorch yelled as he tried to run, only for eight sets of hands to hold him tight and in place. Confused beady eyes stared at the crimson-haired man, who gently held his hand out in front of the scared man's face. "Sleep"
His eyes rolled into the back of his head, stuck in an eternal nightmare until Naruto decided to wake him. "Put him in the crate quickly"
Lorch's unconscious body was dumped into the crate before being lifted by his mind-controlled servants.
With Naruto's outstanding power, they disappeared from King's Landing, and the citizens of flea bottom were none the wiser.
(Dorne)
The sands of Dorne were harsh. The five travelers found themselves lucky they chose to travel at night rather than day. Prince Doran Martel's guards snapped to attention when they saw the approaching Sorcerer, leveling their weapons as the captain of the group shouted out, "Halt! Who goes there?"
Naruto smiled pleasantly as he said, "Lord Naruto Sauron. I come to visit the Martel family"
"Why?"
Naruto gestured to the four men behind him carrying the crate containing Lorch. "I come bearing a gift. A gift I'm sure both Prince Doran and Prince Oberyn would want to see with their own eyes."
The Captain narrowed his eyes before going inside to speak with the head of the Martel family. The sorcerer didn't have to wait long before the Captain gestured toward the entrance. "Enter!"
Naruto admired the Martel's home, from their culture to the design. He soon found the Prince of Dorne sitting on his throne, his younger brother Oberyn on his right-hand side, and his daughter Arianne on his left.
Arianne Martel was seduction given form, from her beautiful dornish skin without a single imperfection to be found, dark tassels of hair that fell like a waterfall, eyes that could ignitea flame in even the holiest of men, soft pouty lips that formed in a smile at the sight of Lord Sauron and a rather sinful body hidden by a thin dress.
"I have heard of you, Lord Sauron," Prince Doran said as he stared at the new Lord with interest "From what rumors tell me, you healed Ned Stark's son and was granted the rank of knight and Lord. I congratulate you, but that makes me wonder, my Lord, what someone so close to the royal family is doing in Dorne?"
"It is true. I serve the King and the royal family, but even I can see and disagree with injustice. Injustice to Dorne, injustice to House Martel" Naruto's servants placed down the crate before
moving back with their heads bowed. The crimson-haired sorcerer moved until he was standing behind the Woden construction. "I can never give back what Dorne has lost, but that is why I am here. To give you justice."
All of House Martel shared glances, but it was Oberyn who spoke first, he tried to keep calm, and they all did, but his voice hinted at the hope. "What is inside the crate, Lord Sauron?"
"Your gift," Naruto said simply as he kicked the crate over and out of it rolled the child killer, "Ser Armory Lorch, the murder of Princess Rhaenys!"
No words were spoken, the wide eyes of the Martel family spoke enough. Oberyn was shaking, not fear, but excitement, and his brother Doran was staring down at the shivering Lorch like a vengeful God waiting to dispute his justice. "This…is a most generous gift, Lord Sauron"
The sick Prince's guard's grabbed the screaming man and dragged him away, leaving just the sorcerer and the Martel family.
"It is simply something that should have been done a long time ago. I'm sorry for the wait."
"While a generous gift, nothing is free in this world. What could house Martel have that would make you go to such lengths? Gold?" Doran then glanced over to his daughter. "A marriage proposal, perhaps?"
"While every man needs gold, I have plenty at this time," Naruto looked towards Arianne, giving a smile that brought a bit of heat to the Dornish beauties cheeks. "As for the lovely Princess, to be wed to such a gorgeous woman would be a tremendous honor but no. I ask for nothing, my Prince"
"You truly want nothing in return?" Oberyn asked, baffled that the new Lord in front of him asked for nothing.
"Nothing is needed, my Prince. Think of this as a simple compensation until I bring you the Mountain" Naruto's promise struck a deep cord in the older Martel family members, such a promise pushed the already swaying Princes to give him their trust.
"Lord Sauron, if you do as you claim, then the entirety of Dorne will be your allies" Doran then turned to his brother with a nod. With Oberyn's assistance, they started to make their way to the dungeon, where Lorch awaits his judgment. "Now, if you will excuse me, my Lord. My brother and I have important matters to attend to."
Naruto made to leave, halting when Dorne's Princess called out to him, "I don't know if I should be surprised or insulted at your rejection, Lord Sauron"
"I meant no insult, my Princess"
Arianne waved Naruto off, her saucy smile dwindling to something more true as she said. "I must thank you. Even if it's small, you have brought both my father and uncle some peace."
Naruto smiled sadly, his violet eyes staring into the Princess's dark own "I wish it was more"
"Can you truly do what you say?" Arianne asked as she stepped closer to Lord Sauron, her words finer than silk.
"I can"
"Swear it?"
Naruto spoke his words honestly and truly, swearing his oath. "I swear, on my honor, my titles, to the old gods and the new. To you and your house, I will bring you Gregor Clegane in chains"
"I look forward to the day you do" Arianne said turning to leave, but before she did, she looked back at the handsome sorcerer. "And Lord Sauron, it would please me if you came to visit Dorne next time, not for business but pleasure"
"If you wish it, Princess"
Arianne's pouty lips pulled back into a smile as she said. "I do. Safe travels, my Lord"
"Thank you, Princess." Naruto whispered as he watched the Dornish beauty's hips sway until she was out of sight.
Lord Sauron led his servants away from the Martel home and deep into the desert where he broke the control he had over them.
"W-Where are we?! What did you do to us?!"
Naruto simply looked at the mugger with a cold apathetic gaze, his glowing eyes like fire moving from man to man. "I no longer require your services. You're free to go!" That was all he said before disappearing in a blink, leaving the four natives of Kings Landing alone in an unfamiliar land while Lord Sauron traveled to Essos.
(Pentos)
The waves of the ocean crashed on spiked rocks, and the cool sea air traveled through one of the free cities of Essos. Silver hair danced in its winds.
A bewitching beauty with eyes of purple was alone in her room. Her pale white skin shined from the torchlight or what was visible from her dress.
"Daenerys Targaryen?" The last female of the House Targaryen slowly turned to see the most handsome man she had ever seen staring at her with kind and gentle eyes.
"Who are you? Are you a friend of Magister Mopatis?" Daenerys cautiously asked.
Naruto chuckled as he said. "Of sorts. My name is Naruto Sauron, your grace, and I've come to bring you something"
He held up a silver necklace decorated with red rubies, the sight of it sung to the last daughter of House Targaryen in such a strange way she couldn't explain it, she had to know. "What is that, my Lord?"
"A gift…"
Just like that, Lord Sauron had ensnared the Dragoness….