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A week later
2 weeks ago Jon Snow, the bastard of Winterfell had made his decision. After talking to his father and his uncle, he had decided to join the Night's Watch. It was tradition and held honor for the Stark family to have someone selflessly join. It did not mean he would enjoy it. Hell, he had never even been with a woman before and he was going to join the brotherhood where he would no longer be able to be with a woman. That was his plan, to travel to the wall with his uncle Benjen after the King had departed. Then it all changed when Bran got hurt.
2 long grueling weeks he watched his brother suffer as him and his family could do nothing. Jon once again went to check on his brother. It had become his routine as no one was allowed to leave Winterfell as the King had made a decree to give Ned time to be with his family. Jon just sighed though as it had delayed his plans to escape from Winterfell. He was almost free from the scrutiny he suffered from the staff and the Lady of the house. His life was still better than most low born bastards. Jon's thought were turned to melancholy as he reached his brother's door.
Jon opened the door only to be met by his brother's direwolf, Summer seemed to be constantly on watch for anyone or anything that could hurt Bran. "It's alright Summer. I am just coming to check up on him." Jon stated as he looked down at the wolf petting its head.
Jon turned to his brother, fragile and weak from the fever that had been taking his system for the last 2 weeks as he struggled to survive. He turned to the chair he normally sat to hold his hand only to finally see that man with Black ebony hair and violet eyes staring at him. Before Jon could yell for the guards, the man spoke. "At ease cousin. I am merely here to see family."
"Who are you?!" Jon's voice seemed raised as he turn to grab the knife he held on his back just encase of situations.
"Ah, dad and Uncle Ned didn't tell you all about me?" The man questioned as he continued to look at Jon.
"No sir, they did not!" Jon grabbed his knife pointing at the man as Summer growled and started to howl.
"Summer, if you could get my uncle and father. Make sure they are alone." The man said as he carelessly ignored Jon.
Jon watched in amazement as the wolf complied as he run out of the room. "Now, before we have company, I am sure you have questions." The man stated as he continued to turned back to Bran placing a hand on his head before muttering words as he placed a drop of his blood on the boy's head.
"Who are you? What are you doing to him?" Jon said as he was about to attack the man in from of him.
But before he could answer his father Lord Stark had arrived with Summer closely behind him. "What is going on?"
"Father, I found this man in here. He had done something to Bran." Jon said as he looked at the man in the seat.
'Hello, Uncle." The man said as he had a smile on his face.
"Hadrian?!" Ned called out as he looked at the violet eyes of the man who looked like a mixture between his brother and a Targaryen.
"It is nice to finally meet you uncle. I came as soon as I heard of young Brandon's situation." Hadrian stated as he looked the boy again as the color started to return to him.
"We thought you were dead. Where have you been all this time?" Ned asked as he heard Summer returning with Benjen trailing behind him.
"You know a little bit here. A little bit there. Mostly just making sure I can take care of my family and take revenge on the bastards that killed my mother." Hadrian said as his magic seemed leak out his anger.
"Hadrian….." Benjen said as he turned to the room seeing his son for the first time since his birth.
"Hello, Father." Hadrian said with a slight spite in his voice. "It is good to see you still alive and well."
"Hadrian…" Benjen said as he stepped forward ignoring his brother and nephew. "You are truly here? Alive?"
"I would say so." Hadrian said finally standing up as he was as tall as Ned was. "You know despite abandoning her, mom never blamed you. She always said that you were honorable and did what you did to protect us and our family."
Benjen stared at his son. Unable to take it, he walked forward and pulled him into a hug. "Alright, alright." Hadrian stated as he pulled away from the hug after some time. It from his father as it was hard for him to leave as it was the first time he was ever held by him since he was a baby. "Now, as much as this is a happy time. I need to do what I came here for."
"Hadrian what are you doing?" Benjen asked as he saw the blood flow from his son's hand.
"Relax, this is from a long time ago. I am unharmed right now. I am going to make sure Bran can is fully healed." Hadrian stated as he started to mutter as magic started to flow around him and into Bran.
'Interesting.' Hadrian thought as he felt the presence of an ancient magic wielder inside Bran's body and mind. 'I will deal with all of this later.'
After a few moments, Hadrian finished his work. "There," Hadrian stated as he felt dizzy for a second. "He will be fine in roughly 12 hours. Though I recommend you have someone guard him for the next year as much as I wish against it, you have enemies Uncle."
"Thank you," The man wept as he want to his son, showing a rare form of emotion. "If there is anything we can do to repay this, please do not hesitate."
"There is one thing, I had come from the land beyond the wall to avoid being seen by the people of this land. The magic there is dark and cold." Hadrian said as he had met an undead that was moving throughout the lands. "The dead are rising again uncle. You could either convince you king to bolster the wall or let the people of beyond the wall through, either way I do not care. Winter however is coming."
"The dead? Magic? Your joking right?" Jon asked mockingly towards his cousin. "Next you are going tell us White Walkers and the children of the forest are real."
"Oh, they are." Hadrian stated nonchalantly. "I have even met a child as I was attacked by the dead because of Samira. Thankfully we got away after I used to cut the head off the blue skin bastard."
"Samira?! She is alive?" Benjen asked hopefully.
"I am sorry father, I should have been specific. I meant my dragon, Samira. Not mom."
"Dragon! Gods be merciful." Ned whispered out as he looked at his nephew.
"Enough of that. I have enough of it at home. I mean what I said about the dead, Lord Stark." Hadrian explained as he started to raise.
"I will do what I can." Ned replied as he looked towards his nephew. "I doubt the southern kingdoms will help much however."
"Let me handle the Southern Kingdoms. I believe Dorne will be willing to help for the right price." Hadrian stated as he knew about the Lords hatred of Lannister. "By the way, I hope the North had enjoyed my hospitality as I had been giving fresh goods."
"That was you?" Ned asked shocked that they were receiving fruits, vegetables and grains from a source in Essos, the Mysterious city of Avalon.
"Yes, and I will continue to do so unless you are at war. I will not support you if your people go to war for something as meaningless as the Drunkin' King and his Bastard Children." Hadrian stated with anger he had not had since the death of his mother. "A certain person is under my protection."
"Who is it that is under your protection?" Ned asked hoping he could avoid Robert from doing something foolish.
"Now that would be telling." Hadrian had a sly smile. "Now, I shall take my leave. Remember my warning Lord Stark. Jon it was nice meet you. I hope you do not follow my father's foolishness and you actually find your own path."
"Wait!" Benjen called out. "I wish to spend a little time I could with my son. Is there any way we can convince you to stay? I just wish to see the man my son has become."
Hadrian looked at his father, the man who abandoned him and his mother. 'He didn't abandon us, my trēsy. He is protecting us in his own way. Our family and his have many enemies.' Hadrian thought of his mother's response whenever he asked about his father.
Hadrian sighed. "I suppose a couple of hours could not hurt. I do need to do my training today anyways." Hadrian watched his father's face light up. "I do need some people to help with my training and we should probably not use real blades."
Hadrian watched his father's light up, but it was Jon's face that seemed to light up as if he wished to prove himself. "Come on then. I will show you the training ground. I am sure we have some blades you can use." Jon stated as he looked a his father and uncle.
"I think this will be an interesting fight." Ned stated chuckling at the excitement that Jon had being able to train with.
Benjen however had the color drained from his face as he saw Hadrian pull out the valerian dagger shaped in a dragon's tooth. "Samira, you didn't….." Benjen whispered as seemed to be watching his wife's dagger being twirled around his son's hand.
(Samira's fighting style is based on the Watchers of the Abyss from Dark souls 3 when duel wielding a dagger and long sword. Malenia when using just the longsword and a black knife assassin as a single dagger. Duel daggers is rarely used but her style is based on using 2 curved daggers as dodging blades to get in close more like hooks to get in. Duel swords is based on the Chinese duel swords fighting with magic making it seem like she was dancing)
30 minutes later they were in the yard, "You can choose any weapon from there." Jon stated as he noticed Robb and Theon had arrived along with his father and uncle. "You are probably gonna want some armor too. The blades are blunt but they can still hurt."
"Hmm," Hadrian stated looking at the weapons. None of them seemed right as his regular weapons, Dragon's tooth and Bloodrazor were customized for his fighting style.
"Lord Stark, who is it that is going to be sparring with Snow?" Theon questioned as he saw the man finally select a longsword that seemed a place between a short sword and one and half longsword.
"That is a family matter, Theon. However," Ned stated as he looked as Hadrian also picked up a curved dagger. "I need you and Robb to go down there and help Jon."
"Truly, you believe that man can handle all 3 of us?" Robb asked looking at the man slowly growing accustom to the blade ignoring armor completely.
"How about this, if you win I will have the man tell you who he is." Ned stated as he looked at the confidence the young men had.
"Deal!" Both accepted running down to get there own training weapons.
"You are terrible brother." Benjen stated as he watched his son stretching his blade arm out. "Hadrian is trained in Samira's fighting style if his weapon choices are anything to go by. Those boys are going to be hurting later."
"Maybe, but this will give them a good lesson in humility." Ned grimly stated as he saw the glint in his nephew's eyes.
"I just hope he does not have his mother's brutality." Benjen stated with pride as he started to see the remaining 2 young men get ready to fight. "Do you remember when she destroyed those men with just a fork?"
"How could I forget that? Father wanted her to become his personal guard then and there. If it wasn't for all the rebellions, they would have been here with us." Ned replied with a bit of melancholy.
"Aye, we will need to live for them though. Do you think that he will allow me to travel with him as a way to pick up recruits as he travels south?" Benjen asked.
The question went unanswered as the cousins got ready to fight. Hadrian looked at the 3 men estimating his course of action. 'I need to get rid of the Kraken first. His spear can lead to unfavorable matchups.' Hadrian thought as he straightened out his arms before bending them in his mother's stance. (Sword pointed at them with the dagger laid almost on top.) "Begin" Hadrian heard as he pushed off the ground as he lowered his center of gravity rushing towards Theon.
Hadrian slowly watched as the boy in his opinion tried to lunge his spear at him. 'Predictable' He thought as he proceeded to push his curved dagger along his blade as he switched it into a hook catching tip of the spear pushing it into the ground. Without missing a beat, Hadrian stepped on the shaft splintering it and used the momentum to use his blade down onto Theon's shoulder. Hadrian heard the sound of a sickening crack as his blade connected to the poor man's shoulder. He turned just in time to avoid the slash that had come from Jon as he rolled under Robbs blade. Both brothers turned to each other and nodded. Silently communicating what was needed the two of them rushed Hadrian to keep him off balance.
Hadrian watched as both men had a perfectly covered the other as every time an opening was made by his parrying or clashing was instantly covered by the other. 'I have to admit their strategy works if there is no outside forces.' Hadrian thought as he had to roll under Jon's slash. 'Time to make it one vs one' He thought as he pulled up some dirt into his hand as he finished his roll. Hadrian dodged Robbs slash and went in for the attack. Just as he predicted Jon went in for the attack.
Jon was confident that this was their moment. His opponent had left himself open. Taking advantage Jon brought his blade across towards the slightly older teens body. What he wasn't expecting however was the knife that Hadrian had used to parry was coming for his neck as the blade looked to be flying in reverse. 'How did he...' Jon thought as the knife ended inside next to his neck as Robb had a blade place at his chest.
"Good workout gentlemen. You might want to get your friend here so mead after that. Oh and his shoulder might be dislocated." Hadrian stated as he pulled the knife and sword away from Jon and Robb.
"How did you do that?!" Robb and Jon questioned.
"Simple, he used the momentum of his parry to rotate his arm completely back around as the thrust was going toward Robb. Had you not went for the opportunity, he would have left himself open as the dagger back around in time as he would have technically killed Robb if this was an actually a real fight but given himself wide open." Benjen stated as he walked onto the field. "He used your camaraderie against you both."
"Father, there is no reason to tell them. Their fight would have worked against almost everyone." Hadrian stated as he put his blades away.
"Regardless, your mother trained you well. I have not seen that flexibility since I saw her take down 30 men in the arena." Ned stated as he walked out towards his sons.
"She was a brutal teacher. Still, her teachings has kept me alive." Hadrian stated as he shrugged.
"You there." They heard someone call out. "I demand you stand down. In the name of my father King Robert!"
Hadrian turned to see the arrogant prince and his armed to the teeth guards including his uncle. "You are under arrest for suspicion of attacking Brandon Stark." Joffery stated as he smirked at the man who embarrassed the Starks.
"I would recommend you leaving me be boy." Hadrian stated as he started to weave magic to hid his features. "I am wondering medicine man who had come from Essos."
"You dare disrespect the crown?!" Joffery snarled as he looked towards his uncle. "Teach this man who he is messing with."
"Your grace, please be at ease. This is the man, I asked my men to find." Ned tried to keep the peace.
Joffery ignored Ned's request as he started ranting as the gold cloaks started to pull out their blades. 'This is why I did not wish to meet them.' Hadrian thought as he pulled the blade and dagger back out.
"It is a good thing Sir Barristan is not with you. Or this might have been a challenge." Hadrian muttered as he saw the dog masked fighter standing beside Sir Jaime protecting the prince. "Lord Stark, I will be defending myself now. I do not take responsibility for this."
"Robb, go find his Grace quickly." Ned whispered to his son as he pushed him off.
Robb ran as fast as he could to do as his father requested. He was panicked. Rushing towards the feast hall, Robb ran into Sir Barristan and King Robert in discussion on what was needed for the new Hand tourney. "Your grace..." Robb said out loud winded from sprinting away from the training ground. "My father needs you... he is in the training yard."
"Your grace, I believe there is trouble." Barristan stated as he put his helmet on starting to move towards the grounds in speed that was not normally done with a man his age.
"Let's go see what the Seven Hells is going on." Robert stated as he moved with his guard.
The group had rushed out to find multiple Kingsguard laying around the ground as a young man was in mid-combat with both Sandor Clegane and the Kingslayer. "What in the Seven Hells is going on?!" Robert yelled out. "End this by order of the King!"
Hadrian watched as both of this combatants stopped which gave him the moment he needed as he used his sword as a maul smashing down onto Jaime's sword arm here the armor creak as he was sent into Sandor. He rushed toward the two men as they were distracted and used the open he had to finish this.
"HADRIAN!" Ned called out ending Hadrian's focus.
"Shit!" Hadrian muttered as he looked to see the fat king and queen with the rest of the Kingsguard arrive.
"Execute that man immediately!" Cersei called out as saw the men on the ground knocked out.
"Enough!" Robert called out before anyone could move. "Ned, what is Seven Hells happened? Who is this young man?"
"Your grace, this is a healer I had called from Essos. He was said to be able to help my son." Ned started as he looked at his old friend. "He is a trained in fighting and wished to have a warm up to train. He had trained with my sons and Greyjoy. Afterwards Prince Joffery, had come in stated to have him arrested. He went to defend himself as they pulled blades."
"Lies. This man attacked me and the guards." Joffery stated as he looked at his father.
"Enough!" Robert said before he looked at Jaime. "Explain what happened."
"It is as Lord Stark said. We thought the man was going to attack them as we walked by so we went to capture the man." Jaime stated as he knelt to Robert. "Lord Stark tried to explain however we saw the man as a threat and was prepared to capture him encase he went to attack your grace."
"Hardly, I could care less about these lands. I was called in from Avalon because I had a way to help. The gold was enough. I was about to leave when I was attacked." Hadrian stated. "If it is wrong to defend yourself from 5 armed men?"
"You stupid fool." Robert said as he slapped his son. "You had Lord Stark's word and you still attacked a man."
"But father?!" Joffery yelled back as he felt the sting of his father's hand. "You hit me?!"
"You attacked an innocent man from a powerful importer of our kingdom!" Robert stated back as he looked at the man. "Kingslayer, Clegane. See to it my son is taken back to his room and does not leave."
"You surely can not do this. This man could have attacked and killed our son, your heir!" Cersei pleaded for her son.
"Silence woman. Ned, how is blazes did this all happen?" Robert asked as he looked at the men on the ground.
"It happened fast but..."
5 minutes prior
Hadrian looked at the men making a half circle around him as he put the dagger back along the blade. 'Well, this is what I wanted to avoid.' Hadrian thought as he started tapping into his magic. Pushing it into his muscles Hadrian looked at the men. "Well, are you going to stand there or are you all as piss covered slugs as your armor shows?" Hadrian taunted hoping to get them to attack.
The men did not seem to move however, as they continued to point their blades at him. "Fine..." Hadrian muttered as he rushed the man on his right.
Using his sword he pushed the blade of the man away as jumped kicking the man in the side helmet before the rest could react. The man seemed to stand there for a second before crumbling as Hadrian used his body as a push off bringing his blade down onto the guard next to him. Using the dagger in his left hand, he hooked the man's blade as he raised it to block the strike coming for him. Hadrian roared as he pulled both the man's blade down as his own blade using the flat of it to cracking the helmet of the guard.
The 3 remaining guards started to charge Hadrian as they got over their shock of 2 of their comrades falling in seconds. Hadrian pulled the blade from the fallen man's hand as he dropped his dagger. Using the blades he blocked the 3 men's attack as he flowed through them. Using his blunted blade to attack and the razor edged blade to block, Hadrian began parrying the men to cause openings. He had used his entire body as a weapon as he got close dropping his left hand blade and forcing his palm into the man's chin.
Hadrian turned dropping down to avoid a blade as it soared over his head. He grabbed the blade as it was falling as he brought his leg around smashing into the man's side. He felt the man's ribs crack as he pulled a blade up blocking the last man's blade from cutting his head off. Hadrian used his other hand, he pushed off the ground bringing his blade up at an angle to stop the man from pushing his advantage. Hadrian twirled as he brought both blades back up.
Ned watched as his nephew used the blades, "He is the sword of Dawn reborn." He muttered as he heard Joffery angerly yell.
"Dog, uncle! Bring me that man's head!" Joffery snarled.
'Time to finish this before they get here.' Hadrian thought as started to rush the man. Using the edged sword to attack, Hadrian forced the last guard to block the upward swing. The blade clanged together forcing them both to be pushed from the owners hands as Hadrian brought his body around with his the flat of his other blade. As the blade connected to the helmet causing the man to follow with the force to the ground.
Hadrian then turned towards the two men rushing him.
"And that is when you arrived." Ned stated as finished what had happened.
"So, you were indeed attacked." Robert stated as he looked at Hadrian. "Get these men to the infirmary."
"At once your grace." The rest of the King's Guard stated as they looked at Hadrian warily.
"Now, what to do with you?" Robert looked at Hadrian.
"This man attacked our guards and resisted arrest. He should be killed." Cersei stated as she looked at the Hadrian in disgust.
"He was defending himself and did not kill a single man." Barristan stated as he looked at his men. "Lord Stark even vouched that he was not a criminal."
"Enough. What is your name lad?" Robert asked looking at Hadrian.
"Hadrian..." Hadrian stated. "I do not have a last name."
"He is a nobody." Cersei stated not noticing the anger from Benjen and Ned.
"I am the head researcher and healer of Avalon. The Shadowlord had heard of the request for a healer to head to Winterfell. I was sent as a sign of good faith." Hadrian stated not lowering his eyes from Robert's gaze. "It seems, he was wrong."
"He is obviously lying." Cersei stated turning Robert's gaze to her. "He is obvious here to weaken us."
Before Robert could reply though Maester Luwin arrived. "Lord Stark, it is young Brandon. He is awake."
"Thank the Gods." Ned replied as he saw his daughters arrive.
"Father! He is awake!" Arya exclaimed happily.
"It seems the lad was not lying." Robert stated turning to Hadrian. "You have my apologizes. We were on edge from the long trip and the injured. What are your plans now that the boy has recovered."
"Of course. Though I will have to stay an extra day longer than planned. I plan to head south through the Kingdoms to collect rare herbs that do not grow in Avalon to see how they are made." Hadrian smoothly lied.
"Well, we are to depart tomorrow. Please as an apology allow me to extend the Kingdoms' hospitality as we travel south." Robert stated.
"You can not be serious! We can not trust him!" Cersei called out in rage.
"He will be in my camp." Ned stated as he looked at his brother. "Benjen is going south as well to recruit men for the Night's Watch."
"Good! This will be safer with 2 additional strong fighters." Robert stated as he turned to talk to Hadrian again. "Please report to the Shadowlord of our hospitality. I hoped to have tried more of his liquors imported to King's Landing."
"Of course," Hadrian stated before realizing. "I apologize, I realized I am talking to the king. I am in connection with the Shadowlord, it is hard to remember there are customs."
"Hahaha, think nothing of it." Robert roared in laughter as looked at Ned. "You should head to see your son. I will take young Hadrian with me to discuss deals with the fabled city."
"Of course your grace." Ned said as he bowed disappearing with his children.
'Great... This is just getting better and better.' Hadrian thought as he was shown into the castle.
"Ned this isn't good." Benjen stated as he walked with his brother.
"I know," Ned stated as he watched his family interact.
"So, you are saying Hadrian took out all of those men and you, Theon and Robb?!" Arya said in shock.
"Yes, he is so strong." Jon said as his little sister was around him trying to calm her down. "You hid the gift I got you right?"
"Of course. I even convinced father to get me a trainer." Arya stated in a whisper.
"Good," Jon said looking at his father.
Meanwhile
"Aria, Daemon has returned!" A voiced called out as door opened to the room as Arianne Martell looked out from her balcony towards the gardens of the Sunspear.
"Really, Arthura. You are too excited." Another voice called out as she turned back to the door. "You must remember I am only here for a short time. Please make sure that you spend some time with me."
"Come on, mom. It is Daemon. He was our friend." Athura replied as she stepped up to the girl on the balcony. "Maybe he has stories of his adventures and he has come back to claim us as his."
"Really Artie." Arianne said as she looked to her friend. "Though you have grown into quite the woman."
Athura Dayne scoffed as she looked at herself. She much like her mother was a beautiful, tall and fair maiden, with haunting violet eyes. Her long dark hair tumbled around her shoulders perfectly framing her face. She wore a violet silk dress that was held by a single shoulder strap showing off her curves especially her breast and slightly wider hips. "Your one to talk. How do you deal with those lustful looks every man gives you is beyond me." Arthura said as she came behind her friend hugging over her shoulders from behind as she grabbed her buxom breasts.
She earned a moan from her friend and lover as her hand roamed her body. To say that Arianne Martell was gorgeous was an understatement that many man would fall over themselves for. From her warm chocolate colored eyes to her olive skin, and long, thick black hair that falls in ringlets to the middle of her back made most men turn heads. It was only Arthura's pleasure to know that the rest of her body was just as jaw dropping as she kissed her full lips as she played with her round ripe breasts and dark nipples. "Artie we..." Arianne started as she gasped feeling her friend pinch her nipple through her silk green dress.
"Honestly, Arthura." Ashara Dayne scolded her daughter. "I sent you here to be a hand maiden to Arianne, not to act like a silver stag whore."
"Oh, sorry mom." Arthura said still being close to Arianne as she whispered. "I am at least 5 gold dragons worth."
As Arianne heard that she felt Arthura kiss her ear. "More than that..." She breathlessly whispered back knowing the game they were playing was dangerous.
"Girls, we must go see Prince Doran." Ashara stated as she turned out of the room. "You have 2 minutes to get yourselves under control."
"Come on, let's see our friend. Maybe we can even find out if we can have fun with him." Arianne stated as she returned the favor and kissed Arthura on the lips as she grabbed the other girls crotch as she swayed her hips towards the door.
"And mother told me to behave." Athura stated as she walked to catch up to her friend.
They both arrived to the gardens as Daemon and an ebony skinned woman with long thick black hair, stepped up to the prince. "Prince Doran, it is good to see you." Daemon said as he bowed to the man sitting on a woven chair being fed grapes.
"Ah, Daemon Sand. It has been some time since you have been to the Sunspear. Tell me, why have you come." Doran Martell questioned as he saw his daughter and brother arrive.
"I have come to give you word of the Targaryen children." Daemon stated as he knew Doran would want to hear what he had as he waved to the woman with him. "I have also come to bring my wife, Veltina to bring to my father."
"Oh, I hoped you would meet up with them. Please tell me all that there is to know." Doran stated as he sat up straighter.
"I have other news as well as sent here to negotiate a deal with the Lord of Avalon and Dorne." Daemon stated as he waited to the prince.
"Avalon, it is said it a place of terror and death." Doran stated as he had heard many rumors of the city each crazier than others.
Everyone turned to attention as Daemon started to speak, "That is further from the truth. The Slavers of Essos are where those nasty rumors come from. My Prince, I wish to inform you that the city is far from that. It is a city of prosperity even for the lowborn." Daemon informed. "As for the Targaryens last I saw of them they were with a Dothraki horde. I have a message for your eyes only in my bag that my lord wished for you to have and read only."
Doran waved his hand waiting for Daemon to give out the letter. A few minutes passed as he read. "I see, I will allow this to happen. Now, you must be tired. Rest I will request your father to come see you in the upcoming week. You may leave."
"Thank you, Prince Doran. It will be wonderful to see your lovely city." Veltina stated as she bowed as well.
"Thank you, Prince Doran." Daemon took his leave with his wife seeing Arthura and Arianne. "Artie, Aria. It has been long time."
"It has been Daemon. Long enough for you to be now married." Arianne said looking at the willowly woman. "Now, you come back from the famous or should I say infamous city and even know the Shadowlord."
"You think that is crazy, you should hear about how we met." Veltina said as she walked up to the women. "Veltina, head of Holyhead cooperation in Avalon."
"Wait, you are the head of Holyhead?! It is said to make the softest clothes made of many say is golden silk." Arthura exclaimed out as they walked through the cooridors.
"Well, it is all thanks to the Shadowlord. He is the reason we met and fell in love after all." Veltina said she felt Daemon's arm go around her shoulder.
"Well, that is definitely a story that we will need hear as well as where you have been for the last 3 years." Arianne said as she looked at them as Veltina leaned her head on his shoulder as they walked.