Uhtred tells Osfeth, Finan, Sihtric and Nyra about their "visitors" and they plot as to how they will handle it.
Immediately after leaving his Hall and unwanted guests, Uhtred went to the prayer hall where he knew he would find Osfeth. While typically he would go strait to Sihtric and Nyra as it affected them the most, he also did not want the visitors to follow him to their home.
"Lord, have you come to pray or…" asked Osfeth as he trailed off seeing the dark look on his Lord's face.
"Osfeth, I need you to inform Sihtric, Nyra, Finan and Ingrith to meet her tonight and wear their cloaks with hoods covering their heads."
"Sure Lord, but may I ask why you are not doing so yourself?"
"The King of Westeros and his second wife have come to visit. They have demanded to stay in my Hall and to see Nyra and her family. After everything they did, I had not wished for the chance they'd follow me to her home."
"Lord, is he the one who believed his young daughter had seduced grown men to shame him rather than investigate the crime done to her?"
Uhtred nodded in affirmation. "His wife is a nasty woman and it seems as though she has not given him his promised son. Tonight, we will decide how to handle them."
"I will get on it Lord and we will see you tonight."
That Night
Under the cover of darkness, the group of six snuck into the prayer house.
"The nerve of that nasty brute to come here after everything he's done and to bring with him his shrew of a queen as well," ranted Finan who had been agitated ever since Osfeth had told him of the guests despite his wife's attempts to calm him.
"Honestly, I'm not surprised," said Nyra, "he's always been extremely possessive of anything he's believed belongs to him, including all those of his blood. It's why he could never permanently exile my uncle and why it was so shocking that I was banished for life. It's also why I chose to come to the isles instead of heading East as I knew it would be harder for me to be found and forcefully recalled"
"Then how did he learn where you were?" asked Ingrith.
"Lord Corlys. He is a sailor and, at least was, the richest man in the Kingdoms as well as being the husband of Viserys's elder cousin, Princess Rhaenys. I wound up, by chance, meeting him in Winchester 11 years ago before I was reunited with Sihtric. That's when I told him about the crime committed against me and of my blissful marriage. We've kept in touch ever since and likely hoarded his knowledge of me until it could be used effectively."
"Well, I say we kill him and his bitch and then send their body parts back in boxes."
"Finan, he's a king. That would likely bring war to us," responded Osfeth.
"We do need to do something though. We can't let him come here and think he can just take over," said Ingrith looking at her friends.
Then Uhtred spoke up, "I will have them watched at all times. If they question it, I will tell them it's for their protection."
Sihtric then spoke, "I do not know what he wants nor do I care. My family will continue our lives as normal and he will be granted no more privilege to my children than any other stranger coming through the village."
"I agree," said his wife, "we will continue as usual. If it means that he or his bitch sees Sihtric and I in some intimate embrace like everyone here has and most couples have been caught in, then so be it. We're married and have been for years. I'm not ashamed of being seen with my love." Then she gently kissed her husband. "In fact, it might be time to start working on our next child. Let the prudish, 7 worshiping, sexually repressed Alicent witness true marital passion," she continued with a gleam in her eyes.
"Uhtred, are you seriously going to let these two keep breeding?" Finan asked while at the same time his wife said, "That sounds like a great idea. Have revenge by just living your lives as happily as usual."
Uhtred laughed as Sihtric wrapped am arm around the waist of his wife as kissed her cheek, "If they wish to breed Finan, the only way to prevent it would be to send one away for good, and the other would then follow and then they'd still breed. Even after 15 years, they still can't keep their hands off each other and likely never will."
"I hope not!" Nyra exclaimed. "I like his hands on me too much. Plus, our offspring are healthy and we've only lost one, ever. Will serve Viserys right to know that my mother's fertility issues were not passed on to me."
With that, they all shared a laugh and then went to their own homes for the night. All quite anxious to see how their plot would play out.