Chapter 8: A Lion's return and a Stag's depart. (1/2)
Raziel Baratheon:
The crown Prince was learning something new. How to skin an animal with the King. Two animals to be more precise. His father summoned him earlier in the morning, which woke both his mother and him. His father first skinned the deer in front of him while explaining the process to him.
"That's it, cut the fucker." His father told him as he starts to cut.
"Are you sure you're okay, father?" Raziel asked as he could see the bandages on the King.
"This ain't nothing, boy." His father assured him.
"Couldn't we do this after eating something? I'm starving." Raziel spoke as he pulls the entrails of the Lion and tosses them on a casket.
"Honestly, I thought you were going to have a weak stomach and puke all over it." Robert admitted.
"Did you forgot that tourney where Gregor Clegane chopped that man in half with his great sword?" That event was extremely gruesome. "This won't phase me."
"Good, maybe there will be a tourney where you'll chop someone in half as well." His father commented while giving him a pat on his head.
Raziel just smiled in response, before he started to skin the Lion. "What you going to do with the skin?" He asked.
"You killed it, so it's yours." His father told him. "You can decide what to do with it."
Ummm... what could I do with it? Raziel wondered as he removed the skin slowly. Maybe... a cloak... I mean, it would take some time for it to fit properly but... According to uncle Stannis, I'm the same height as uncle Renly when he was my age. It could mean that I'm going to be as tall as uncle Renly, so the cloak would definitely fit on me then. "I think I'll make a cloak with it."
"Good idea, it will be some time before you go to the North. But trust me, you will need a good cloak." The King assured him.
"Speaking of the north, what exactly is Lord Stark doing here?" He asked in curiosity as he cuts the skin.
"Be careful, you need to go slow there." His father warned him while pointing at the spot that he was cutting. "He's here to help on the Mormont's problem." He explained to his son.
Oh, okay. Raziel though as he finished skinning the Lion. He pulls the fur and folds it properly.
"Good, you learned quickly." The King praised him. "For most animals, it's the same process. Though, some are smaller and don't require as much work."
Raziel then washes his hands before turning to his father. "I'm gonna go eat something now." He informed him before he grabbed the skin.
"Alright, I'm gonna go find Jon and Ned." His father told him. "Hey! Ask the cook to prepare this for m-" The King ordered one of the servants as Raziel left the room with the skin at hand.
After leaving the room, Raziel gave the skin to his mother and requested her to make the arrangements to turn the fur into a cloak.
Then he decided to get himself something to eat. But then, he ended up bumping on his uncle Tyrion and the two decided to play some Cyvasse. They were currently sitting on a table on his uncle's room, playing while Raziel eat some bread and milk.
"Do you know anything about the situation?" Raziel asked his uncle as he drank his cup of milk.
"Not much," His uncle responded while gulping a bit of wine. "I only know that my Lord father is probably trying to take as much as he can from House Mormont."
"Can't say I blame him." He reply as he moved his piece. "I know that they're not to blame for their previous Lord's actions, but seeing how that affected Tommen, doesn't exactly leaves much sympathy for them."
"Of that, I can agree with you." Tyrion reply as he also moved his piece. "How's Tommen by the way?"
"He's playing with Symeon." Raziel let him play with Symeon because he was fascinated by him. Calling him a big kitty.
"I must say, I was not expecting that Hrakkar to be so obedient." His uncle commented.
Tyrion was not exaggerating, Symeon was indeed a very obedient animal. He does whatever he's told. Although, if this was just temporary or not, it was still a mystery.
Raziel eat a piece of his bread as he moved his piece. "Hey, I remember something." He mentioned. "I heard that you posses the book Lives of Four Kings."
"As a matter of fact, I do." His uncle confirmed. "Quite an interesting read, if I must."
"Can I borrowed? There's isn't a copy of it in the Red Keep." Raziel requested.
"Of course, I'll lend it to you as soon as we finish this game." His uncle replied with smile.
His Uncle Tyrion won the game and as he promised, he lends the book that Raziel asked for it. Which he was currently reading the first pages of it while he was laying his head on Myrcella's lap on her room.
"What is the book about it?" She asked while caressing his hair.
"It's about the lives of four Targaryen kings; Daeron I, Baelor I, Aegon IV and Daeron II." Raziel explained.
"The Young Dragon, Baelor the Blessed, Aegon the Unworthy and Daeron the Good." Myrcella spoke the nicknames of each of the kings that Raziel just mentioned.
"Precisely." He confirmed.
Suddenly, Raziel felt something soft on his arm. "Hey," It was Symeon rubbing his head on his arm. The Prince gives him a pat on the head.
"There you are." They heard someone speak from the door. It was Joy. "He stormed off Tommen's room and I was searching for him." She approached them and sat besides them.
"Where's Tommen?" Myrcella asked.
"Feeding his cats." Joy answered as she caressed Symeon's fur. "I still can't believe you actually brought yourself a Lion for a pet." She commented.
"The Targaryens had dragons, why is having a pet Lion any difference?" Raziel asked.
"It isn't, I'm just saying." She replied before also caressing his head.
I love this. Raziel thought as he felt the touch of his two cousins. Both were staring at him with her green eyes which he smiled at them in response. Suddenly, Joy placed her head on his chest like it was a pillow and Raziel in response, put his book down and started to caress Joy's dark blond hair.
Symeon probably felt jealous or something like that, since he actually moved towards Raziel's other hand and started to rub his head on it. How I wish you could talk. Raziel thought as he starts to caress his pet's head.
The Prince then looked up to look at Myrcella's green eyes. Her eyes are just like mother's but... different. Raziel thought.
The cousins stayed like that for sometime. None of them really wanted to end that moment.
Eddard Stark:
Lord Eddard was currently walking besides Lady Maege Mormont on their to finally resolve the problem that was started by Jorah Mormont.
Although, he was not exactly aware of what was Lady Mormont's decision. He would agree with whatever she decided.
Jon wouldn't be joining them this time, due to some letters that he needed to write to King's Landing.
The two quickly arrived at the solar where Tywin Lannister was. They knocked on the door and were let in by Tywin's younger brother Kevan Lannister. After sitting down, Lady Maege finally gave her answer.
"I've made my decision." Lady Maege sighed before answering. "I decided to choose the third option, my oldest daughter Dacey has agreed to marry your son."
Hearing that, it really surprised Eddard. Not that she picked that option as it was the least damaging of the three, but that her daughter was actually okay with this.
"Excellent, we shall announce the betrothal as soon as possible then." Tywin spoke, sounding somewhat satisfied with the outcome.
"My Lord, I would like to return to Bear Island with my nephew's body in order to give him a proper funeral." Lady Meage made a request.
"As you wish, though I must insist that the weeding occurs as quick as possible." Tywin insisted. "You and your daughter shall return to Casterly Rock for the wedding as soon as the preparations are finished." That was more of a order than a request. "You are free to attend if you desire, Lord Stark." He didn't even looked at Ned when he said that, he just grabbed some quill and started to write a letter. "Kevan, inform Tyrion of the situation." He ordered his brother.
"Yes, my Lord." Kevan bowed before leaving the solar.
Tywin the didn't say anything else and kept on writing down the letter. Completely ignoring both Eddard and Maege, who just looked at one another a bit confused. Until they realized that it was a sign for them to take their leave.
Both stood up from their chair and made their way to the exit. But before Ned stepped outside, he had a question that only Tywin could answer. "Do you know who killed Amory Lorch." He asked in curiosity.
When Ned arrived at Casterly Rock with Lady Mormont. He overheard a conversation about the corpse of Amory Lorch being found near the entrance of the castle. The Warden of the North was wondering about who ended that despicable men's life.
Tywin raised his gaze from the letter. "Yes." He answered Ned before going back to writing his letter.
That, of course, really frustrated Ned. Lady Mormont decided to take her leave as she obviously didn't like where that conversation was going.
Ned approached Tywin's table. "Well, who was it?" The memory of the children of Rhaegar Targaryen still haunts his dreams and he would really like to know how one of the perpetrators got what he deserved for such despicable act. Even if the one that actually ordered that depraved action is standing right in front of him.
"Sandor Clegane stabbed him a dozen times." The Old Lion bluntly responded to the Quiet Wolf.
The Mountain's brother? Edward thought in confusion. "Why would he do such a thing?" He couldn't help but ask.
Tywin finished writing his letter and proceeds to seal it. "The Prince himself ordered his death."
That response greatly confused Ned. What?! Robert's boy ordered him killed? Eddard Stark was in deep confusion at that moment. Not really understanding how such a young child was capable of such act. "Does the King know about this?!" He was quick to ask.
"No, and you will be wasting your time in telling him." Tywin replied before starting to write another letter. "Amory Lorch was nothing but a pig in nice armor, no one mourns his death or even cares. I made use of his services from time to time because of that, but his demise brings me no inconveniences." He explained coldly.
Ned was disgusted by how uncaring this man was. But he sincerely needed to know one more thing. "Why did Prince did such thing?" He really needed to know.
"Apparently, he vowed to someone that he would end Amory Lorch's life." That was his response.
The Warden of The North confusion hit a all time high with that answer.
"Before you ask, I don't know who he vowed to or why and it's not my concern." Tywin spoke up as soon as he saw Ned opening his mouth to ask that. "Though, I'm pleased to know that the boy already knows it." He commented.
Ned made a confused face. "Knows what?" He asked.
Tywin looked at Ned with his pale green eyes. "That a Lannister always pays his debts."
Eddard Stark left Tywin Lannister's solar with several questions and not many answers. Why did Robert's son ordered the death of Amory Lorch and who was this person that he made a vow to?
He decided to make his way to the room where Jon Arryn was staying in order to inform him of the outcome of the meeting. I honestly don't think I'll be attending this weeding, I don't really plan on coming here ever again. Ned thought as he kept on walking.
I will return to the north with Lady Mormont and attend her nephew's funeral in respect. But after that, I'm going back to Winterfell. Though, the Warden of the North was curious on how would the Ironborn situation be resolved. I should ask Jon about it.
After a short walk, Ned arrived at the room that Jon Arryn was staying. He knocked on the door. "It's me." Eddard announced himself.
"Come on in." Jon replied.
The room was pretty extravagant, like everything else on this castle. Though, it was the most simplistic room so far. By Lannister standards of course. Jon was sitting down in front of a table reading on a letter. "So, what did Lady Mormont decided?" He asked in curiosity.
"She picked the third option." Ned answered him as he found a chair to sit down. "She and her daughter will return to Bear Island to give Jorah Mormont a proper funeral. But they will return here eventually for the wedding." He explained.
"It's probably for the best, the other options weren't exactly any better." Jon put the letter down and looked at Ned. "Will you be departing with her?"
"Yes," Ned told him. "Don't get me wrong Jon, but I rather not stay here any longer than I need to be."
"I understand, although your support on solving the Ironborn problem would have been welcome." Jon commented.
"Speaking of which, what exactly are you planning to do?" Eddard asked in curiosity as this problem was much more complicated than the one that the late Lord of Bear Island started.
"Most of the Ironborn involved in this attack on House Lannister died in the battle that occurred on the ruins of Tarbeck Hall. We did got a few prisoners but... none were aware of what was the plan." Jon started to explain thing to Ned. "According to one of the prisoners, Dunstan Drumm was killed in his sleep by one of his "salt wives" and his heir Donnel Drumm traveled to the west to abort... whatever Denys Drumm was planning."
"No clue of what his plan was?" Eddard asked as he leans on the chair.
"None," Jon scratched his head. "Apparently, Donnel was killed by Jorah Mormont himself. Probably as revenge for Lynesse Lannister. Denys was probably killed by Jaime Lannister as his corpse was found not far from him."
"What exactly happened to Jaime?" Eddard asked that more out of curiosity than worry.
"Jaime was severely injured and lost his left hand in a fight against a man called Andrik the Unsmiling. According to the prisoners, Andrik was the fiercest living ironborn warrior alive." Jon finished explaining.
Well... As much as I hate to admit, Jaime Lannister is one of the best swordsman in the kingdoms. There aren't many that can match him in a fight. Ned thought but didn't spoke that.
"But... It's pretty obvious to me that this was exclusively House Drumm's doing." Jon seems to be very sure about that. "So, I would prefer to come to a solution that doesn't involve harming the Ironborn any further." He leaned on his chair with his arms folded. "But that, unfortunately that will not be in my power to stop it if Jaime Lannister does indeed perishes."
A few days later:
Jaime Lannister:
The Kingslayer didn't know how to feel at that moment. After a horrendous nightmare that pretty much made him relive one of the most dreadful days in his existence. He woke up in a very uncomfortable bed in a pretty shitty room.
Which wasn't his biggest concern in that moment. His biggest concern was the horrible pain that he was feeling. Something that was made worse when he realized that his hand was missing, his left hand fortunately. It was not as big of a lost as losing his right hand would have but it's a lost none the less.
Alongside his hand, he also broke his right arm and a few ribs. Which was luckily healing okay.
Not long after he woke up. He was visited by Raynald Westerling, who explained to him what happened after he lost consciousness. Luckily, he was saved before bleeding out by the soldiers who were inspecting the castle after killing most of Drumm's men. Jaime has been unconscious for some time after that. Tommen was alright and Tyrion took him back to Casterly Rock.
Jaime stayed on the Craig for a few more days before having enough and going back to Casterly Rock, he had to take a carriage for it due to the pain that he was still suffering.
Upon arrive, things were... tense, to say the least. Only a few people actually greeted him.
His daughter quickly embraced him, which hurt but he gladly took it.
Tommen mostly ignored him alongside everyone else, as he was much more focused on a white Lion from Essos that Raziel got somehow and according to his brother, he's been like that since he brought him back.
Tyrion gladly greeted him but he seemed really frustrated about something. Which Jaime later discovering that his father took advantage of the situation and arrange a betrothal between Tyrion and a member of House Mormont, which he was not particularly glad about it due to the possibility of having to go live on Bear Island.
His twin sister greeted him politely but didn't really seemed to care about his return.
His nephew greeted him as well and suggested him to either put a hook or metal fist in place of his now lost left hand. Which Jaime sincerely considered to follow that suggestion.
The King also greeted him, stinking of wine and saying stupid shit on a drunken bravado that made the Prince a little embarrassed.
Then he was called to meet his father in his solar. Which was where he was currently in, telling his father, the King and the Hand of the King about what was the Drumm's motivation for what happened.
"Are you telling us that the ironfuck did all of that because of a boy that he used to fuck?!" That was the King's instant reaction for what Jaime just told them.
"Unless he was lying, though I don't think anyone would admit being fucked by another man without it actually being true." Jaime answered the King sarcastically.
A small silence ensured on the solar. With his Lord father looking pretty annoyed, which Jaime theorizes that it's because he didn't take the revelation that there used to be bastard of the Red Lion around.
"That confirms my suspicion that House Drumm acted independently." Jon Arryn spoke up. "I will send a raven to Balon Greyjoy requesting a compensation coming from Old Wyk to cover the expenses of the damage that was caused."
"And If he refuses?" Jaime asked.
"Then I'll fucking sail to the Iron Islands once again and smash his head in for not keeping his people under control." The King added. "Put that on the letter." He told Jon as he stood up from the chair and made his way to the exit. Probably to get more wine.
"Excuse me, Lord Lannister." Jon Arryn also rose from his seat and followed the King on his way out, leaving both father and son alone.
A short silence initiated on the room, until Jaime finally decided to speak. "What exactly are you aiming to accomplish by marrying Tyrion to a member of House Mormont?"
His father leaned on his chair. "It's about time you're brother is wed, finding him a wife wasn't exactly a simple task."
Hearing that, made a very unfortunate memory come back into Jaime's mind. "He was wed," He couldn't help but say. "Or don't you remember?"
His father expression didn't change. "Only too well." But his tone did.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly got heavy, caused by Jaime mentioned something that was secret between him and his father. Although, it was a secret that Jaime despised with passion because of everything that he did on his life, that was possibly one of the worse. "I can't believe I never asked this before," Jaime spoke. "What the fuck was that shit for anyway?"
"You know perfectly well." His father replied.
"No, I fucking don't!?" Jaime shot back at his father. "Because the only thing that shit that you pulled accomplished, was starting Tyrion's drinking and whoring." He was not wrong, Tyrion's bad habits started after that. "Seriously, you could have just annulled their marriage and send the girl away, but nothing is ever easy with you is it?"
His father just stared him. "Your foolish brother married a low born girl that he knew for less than day." He pointed out. "Sending the girl away wouldn't have kept him from doing it again."
"No, it just made him develop a taste for whores." Jaime rebuffed. "A taste that you love criticizing him for."
"If you have a point, get to it already." His father told him with a firm voice.
"This betrothal is to get rid of Tyrion isn't it? You gonna send him to go live in the north." Jaime accused him.
"Well done, you figured out." Tywin didn't even try to deny. "But that's only one of the reasons."
"Then please enlight me with the other ones." Jaime sarcastically requested.
"That is not really your concern at the moment." Tywin grabbed a piece of paper. "I'll inform you when the time is right, for now, go get some rest." That was definitely an order.
Jaime opened his mouth to protest but he quickly closed again, as he knew that there was no point in saying anything else. He stood up from his sit and walk towards the exit.
"Tell your brother to come speak to me." His father ordered him as he stepped outside.
"What does he want?"
Jaime although reluctantly, decided to follow his father's order and tell his brother to meet him. Tyrion was on his room playing Cyvasse with his nephew, who had his pet Lion sleeping on his lap.
"I don't know and I don't care." Jaime answered. "I just wanna lay down because my arm, ribs and the spot that my hand used to be, hurt." He told Tyrion before making his way to his brother's bed.
"Want me to ask the Maester for something for the pain?" The Prince asked him as he caressed his pet.
"That would be nice." Jaime didn't really had the energy to go ask himself. He simply lay on his brother's bed, tired.
"Come on then, I'll walk there." Tyrion told their nephew.
"Come on Symeon." The boy called his pet to follow him as Tyrion and him left the room.
Symeon, Jaime thought, finding funny that the boy named the Lion after Symeon Star-Eyes. He loved that story as child, he remembers his mother telling him. It's strange, everything is solved but... why does it feel so empty? Jaime asked himself. His eyes started to feel heavy, he slowly closed them.
"Uncle Jaime." A voice called him. "Wake up."
The Kingslayer opened his eyes , and was greeted by blue eyes. "What?" He asked.
The Prince then moved his arm forward, showing him a cup. Which was probably the something for his pain. He rose his left arm to grab it but... Shit! He thought in deep annoyance as his right arm hasn't healed yet.
"Here." Raziel approached the cup to his mouth.
Jamie hesitated for a second, but he was feeling pain, so he complied. It had strange sweet taste. "What is this?"
"Dreamwine," Raziel told him. "Though, I added a spoon of honey to sweet the taste."
"Why?" Jaime asked.
"I heard that it had a bitter taste." He answered. The boy then looked at his left arm. "Does it..." He then lift his left hand and closes and opens over and over again.
Is he asking if I can still feel it? Jaime thought. "Yes, I can still feel my hand there."
The boy lowered his hands. "Well... For what is worth, the man that cut your hand off was said to be the fiercest living ironborn warrior."
"Not fierce enough, I still managed to kill the bastard with only one hand available." Jaime boasted but he had to admit that, it was one of the most difficult fights that he was ever in.
"Well, Ser Barristan did say that you were a great swordsman." The boy added. "Can I ask you a question?"
The Dreamwine didn't made him fall asleep yet, so he decided to humor his nephew. "Go ahead."
"Who do you think would win in a fight against one another, Ser Barristan or Arthur Dayne?" He asked him in full curiosity. "You serve on the Kingsguard with them didn't you?"
That question bothered Jaime in more ways than the boy can imagine. "I did," He decided to answer anyway. "Ser Barristan and Arthur would be evenly matched if they fought with regular swords. However, if Arthur wielded the blade Dawn, he would beat Barristan." He honestly answered his question.
The boy seemed surprised by his answer. "What's so special about the sword Dawn?" He asked him. "I read about it, but... there aren't many details about the sword.
"Arthur actually knighted me with it." If Jaime had to be honest, that had to be one of the happiest days in his life. "I can't say much about it, but the blade did made a cut on my shoulders just by barely touching them."
"Oh, did leave a scar?"
The Dreamwine didn't really made him sleep, but answering his nephew's questions did took his mind off the pain. The two probably talked for hours, with Raziel asking several questions about his days as a member of the Kingsguard.
Thanks everyone for the support and for reading my story. Next chapter will be officially the end of Raziel's stay with the Lannisters and we will be getting to the Vale next. (Honestly, if I had my computer, we would already be in Dragonstone by now.)
Questions and Answers:
Q: As ever enjoyed the chapter
Robert and Raziel fighting the lion was pretty awesome am I right in thinking that lion is going to be made into a cloak of some sort for Raziel with its head surviving as a shoulder piece or something think what Thragg did to Battle Beast in image comics
With the whole Tyrion marrying a Mormont deal again I don't think Tywin would care which daughter Tyrion marries as I don't see him wanting to make a huge fuss over taking bear island of all places from the North and as I said the headache something like that could entail
Honestly the way I'm looking at it is this is Tywin simply getting Tyrion out of his hair if he goes and marries a she bear then Tyrion has no real reason to hang around Casterly Rock or the Westerlands in general he would be out of sight and mind up on bear island visiting only every so often
So yeah I don't think Tywin would insist Tyrion marry Dacey so he can be the future lord of bear island if Maege turned to him and said right Tyrion can marry Alysane my second eldest Tywin would simply nod and be internally happy he's got rid of Tyrion
Raziel being the one to initiate things with Cersei for thee first time was a pleasant surprises
I was also thinking what's Cersei going to get up to with Raziel when it's time for him to move onto the next Kingdom and she has to go back to Kings Landing and their last chance to have a intimate encounter for a few years at least oh and in regards to when Cersei has to go I'm guessing she won't be going back with Robert when he returns to the capital I don't see him Ned and Jon hanging around Casterly Rock longer than they need to
Fair point of Raziel getting a original Valyrian Steel sword I mean there's suppose to be just over two hundred of the bloody things in Westros alone sure Raziel could have one of them
Speaking of Valyrian steel aside from a sword or two made from it Raziel getting some armour made from it would be badass as hell
You know it makes so much sense that Petyr and Lysa's daughter would be called Alayne oh and her being Mysaira sounds really good of course hope she doesn't end up being whipped through the streets of Kingslanding and meeting such a grisly end but her being his mistress of whispers does sound great to
Speaking of woman on the small council if Asha becomes a "friend" of Raziel hope she's the mistress of ships
Looking forward to next time
A: Good to know.
Something like that.
You're right.
Exactly.
Raziel will actually visit King's Landing from time to time.
You figured out her name, really good.
He and Asha will have a special bond, that Theon will detest.
Q: is euron going to capture raziel.
A: I wouldn't called it capture it.
Q: So in this time line, Littlefinger has a daughter who most likely a yandere .May the Gods have mercy on his soul
A: Don't worry, she's a non-jealous yandere.
Q: I think this chapter is actually pretty good except for the end it was kind of little lackluster over all I have to say I'm really liking the story I have to admit the sex type things with the MC and Cersei is weird and creepy but I do understand I think why it's being done in the story
A: Raziel and Cersei's relationship is supposed to be creepy.
Q: Hello, I must say that I really like your fic and that it has the potential to be very good. This one has a good dose of action, blood and perversion. I wish the hot moments were longer and more explicit, like Raziel's moments with his mother where he begins to experiment and explore more. now here comes my questions: 1, who will be Raziel's first time? 2, how good will Raziel be at fighting? And finally, who will be the first girl I get pregnant?
A: 1: Either a bastard fish or a Little rose.
2: A mash up of Jaime, Robert and Bronn in terms of fighting style.
3: I haven't decided yet.
Q: Me again
Just felt the urge to say some things again
So if I remember right Visery is still out there in the world and I hope you keep Viserys as well Viserys and honestly wouldn't mind if he was dealt with off screen in a inglorious fashion like he got himself killed in a tavern brawl
When it comes to Aegon Blackfyre possibly small chance Targaeryn despite his make an ideal Prince upbringing hope Raziel stomps him when the time comes
Now aside from the lovers he'll have from the lord paramount houses ladies from other noble families I hope he has are Falia Flowers, Desmera Redwyne ( who could have a passing resemblance to a certain duchess from witcher who rules over the land of wine ), Elinor Tyrell and Taena of Myr as ladies he meets and befriends during him time in the reach... then depending on his age at the time takes as lovers hopefully as lovers in the future
Falia and Desmera could be at highgarden as companions for Margaery so in this universe instead I of making her a serving girl Falia's father just got her sent away
Also still hope Taena ends up as Cersei's friend in this who knows it might be a genuine thing in this
From the vale Myranda Royce
From the Riverlands aside from Alayne I'd say one or two of the Frey girls would have said a Blackwood but the only female Blackwood we know of isn't even born yet I don't think
From the North Dacey, the Manderly sisters and if circumstances permit Val
Um don't actually have anyone from the Stormlands maybe a Swann?
Dorne the Fowler Twins, Allyria Dayne, Toland sisters
I've also got a hope that Melisandre joins Raziel's retinue
Obviously it would be remarkable if Raziel meet and and a relationship with all those woman I brought up but obviously not expecting that to be the case but seeing some of them be his lovers alongside the likes of the Stark sisters, Margeary, Arianne and the Sand snakes, Daenerys etc etc in the future would be nice
A: Viserys will be a problem for Raziel later, especially with a certain determination to "save" his sister.
Imagine Robert vs Rhaegar, it will be something similar but on a more... icy location.
Q: Thanks for answering my questions.
I hope he has brutal brawls in the story.
Ohhh, I'm curious about that.
Awersome, hope he gets a certain dagger.
Wait!? Mya will learn Water Dance? If yes, that's AWESOME!
Oh no, Euron fucking Greyjoy.
A: Definetely
You gonna be surprised.
I know which one you mean.
;)
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