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volantis 290 AC SECOND MOON OF THE YEAR
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- POV illyrio mopatis
"Finally! I thought I would never get the chance to meet you, King Viserys. Please sit down with me; I have prepared a feast worthy of a king." I said as I gestured to him to sit down in the chair next to me.
But he remained silent as he made a few small gestures with his fingers, and all of a sudden the servants began to remove all of the foods and wines from the table, and the singers and dancers who were in the great inn that I had rented for this day left the room.
"You invite me to my own inn, cheesemonger." He said, His voice was smooth as silk and dripping with scorn. as I frowned, why the scorn? That's the first time I have seen him. And as I looked at him closely I realized that he was not in a good mood
And He was tall, taller than me by a great margin, and his hair was a long river of silver, and his eyes, R'hllor, his eyes were terrifying, I thought.
"My apologies, your grace. I didn't know that you were the owner of this fine inn; it's a reflection of your greatness." I said to him as he walked closer, and I thought he would sit down next to me, but instead he took the chair next to me and put it in front of the guards he had with him and sat on it, and it startled me with how quiet the guards were.I didn't even notice them entering the inn with him.
"I own all the inns in Volantis, cheesemonger, so cut the shoe licking and tell me the purpose of your efforts to meet me. Make it worth my time; I have things to do." He said with a smile filled with scorn as he drank a cup of wine that one of the servants had brought him, and he didn't even ask the servant to bring some to me. Does he know something? Why is he so hostile towards me? Wait, he said that he owns all the inns in Volantis? Surely I have heard it wrong. I thought to myself in terror.
"Cough! Cough, your grace. I think I heard it wrong. What did you say? Old age is getting up to me." I asked with a sad smile as his smile widened a fraction as he spoke.
"I don't think it's the old age." He said in a kind tone though it was overshadowed by the scorn in his eyes as the servant refilled his cup with wine,"I would imagine it's all the fat that's making you forgetful, and you didn't answer my question, and I don't like repeating myself, so speak." He said as his smile dropped and he looked at me like I was an insect he was about to crush beneath his feet.
"I don't have any ill intentions towards you, your grace, and to prove it, I have brought a gift of great importance to your house's legacy." I said joyfully as I gestured to the box in the corner of the table, and one of his guards silently moved to the chest and lifted it with ease and put it in his feet and opened the box. And when he saw the eggs, he didn't even show an ounce of reaction as he looked at me unimpressed.
"Really? That's your gift? Three petrified dragon eggs? I would expect a gift like this from my worst enemy to mock what my family has lost in the last few centuries. I'm leaving, and the next time I hear your name, we won't have a civilized meeting," he said as he stood up and walked to the doors.
"Wait! Wait! Your Grace, I'll tell you what I have; it's of great importance to you and your house."I shouted as he turned around and looked at me and spoke with a voice so cold I got shivers from it.
" you have four minutes to speak with honesty, or I'll skin you alive and throw you out in front of the sun and pour salt on your skinless body." Damn you, Varys. I hope you were right. I thought to myself as I began to speak.
"Your Grace, I am here on behalf of Prince Aegon Targaryen." I said as his eyes widened and was about to say something, but I continued to speak before he could interrupt me, "And yes He is alive he was smuggled out of king's Landing with the help of lord varys he is currently with the golden company and under the tutelage of jon connington and experienced commanders and he seeks an alliance between you and him to destroy the usurper, and he will accept you as his king, and in return, he only asks for the hand of his Rhaenys Targaryen in marriage and lordship of Highgarden to solidify the allian..." He punches me before I finish.
- POV Viserys Targaryen
"When you dared to enter my city with impure intentions, I was merciful enough to not kill you." I said as I punched him
"When you dared to invite me to speak with you as if you were inviting some whore, I was patient enough to let you speak." I said as I punched him again.
"and when you thought yourself high enough to think that I would dine with the likes of you and sit next to you, I was kind enough for not skinning you alive." I said as I punched him again.
"But to dare to use my nephew's name as a shield to hide the blackfyre dog that you are hiding." I punched him again.
"And worst of all, you dared to ask me to give him Rhaenys's hand in marriage, my Rhaenys!!! My Rhaenys!!!!! Who the fuck! Do you think you are?!!!!" I punched him again and again.
"YES!! YES!!! KILL HIM! DON'T LET HIM GET UP!!!"
"Shut up!!!" I shouted as I punched him again.
"KILL HIM!!!"
"Shut up, you stupid cunt!!!!" I shouted again as I slowed down.
"I SAID!! KILL HIM!!"
"I said shut up!!!!!!" I shouted at him as I punched him one last time as I stood up.and cleaned. the blood. of my hands
"If your gods are cruel enough to let you live." I said to the mess of blood and tears in the ground
"Tell that creature that you call Prince that when I am done with killing my cousin I will come for him and skin him alive and have the man who will fuck his skinless body wear it as he fucks him. Oh, and that gift saved your life, so be a gifter." I said as I walked out of the inn and ordered the man with sign language to take the eggs; Visenya would love them.