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Thrid Person POV
Dorne, 295 AC.
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Jouro the party after the iation, leaving the Martell family still quite wary of him after his dispy.
It didn't matter what they would call him now, likely a sorcerer, but that wasn't relevant as he saw his wives still seated at the table with no ohering them, the guards making sure of it.
"You finally came back, how did it go?" Jon approached and Seryna asked quietly.
"Shall we go back to the room?" Jon asked, already wanting to rest.
"Please." Ygritte spoke, wanting to leave.
"I want to as well... I don't want to see the prince of sleep invitio dance." Arya spoke with dissatisfa, Jon looked at her for a moment.
"Didn't you like Dorne?" Jon teased his sister.
"Do you think I'm going to live here." She spoke leaving no room for further questions, after all, Arya wasn't foolish and knew about political games, but she didn't want to leave the north and she would do everything to stay in ártibsp;
After that, everyo ready to return to their rooms, Jon asked the mio ti the ba, as they would still be quite useful with the Dornish nobles getting to know their products and pced some guards to advise them not to speak important matters of the kingdom if they drank too much, ártica was a mystery to all there and Jon had to dodge many questions whealked with these people.
So they began to withdraw, returning to their rooms. "Finally, I couldn't stand listening to that Dornish musiymore," Ygritte pined as they settled into bed.
"Well, you'll have to e for a few more days, since we o pick up some materials as we iate over the few days," Jon said with a sigh.
"Anyway, I'd like to try my husband one more time," Seryna spoke, approag Jon with a seductive tone.
"You guys have sex, I'll just be sleeping today," Ygritte spoke, indig she would sleep due to her nausea.
Jon looked at Seryna as he kissed her forehead. "Alright, your husband has a lot of energy... But..." He spoke and turned back to the wall. "We o deal with the intruder."
On the wall, there was a servant who had been ordered by Doran to spy on them before the ba, he hoped to see something iing there, but unfortunately, he didn't notice the s his side while darkness covered it.
"I see those naked women!" He said to himself, but heard somethio him and his face turned surprised, ing face to face with a snake showing its tongue, he didn't have time to react as the red viper sank its fangs into his neck. "AHH!"
Seryna looked at the wall hearing the scream. "These bastards," She murmured angrily.
"Don't worry, it was just an easy rat to deal with," Jon spoke, and now seeing that he was aloh his wives, he began to take off his clothes.
The night passed while Jon and Seryna made Ygritte not sleep properly, and at dawn, Jo out with all of them to join Doran for the first meal, wearing more casual clothes in the Arctic style.
The Martells' table was filled by the whole family, many looking at Jon with much caution after what happened yesterday with the snake, while Quentyn was oblivious to the events while looking at Jon with disdain, uhe others.
"I hope you had a great night," Doran asked politely.
Joled in with his group in the chairs. "It leasant night, however, there's a certain odor ing from the wall, I could swear there's a corpse in that pce," Jon said ughing a bit at the end, but the atmosphere was not in lih his joke because Doran became somber at this moment, like most of the Martell family members being tense.
"Really? I'll ask someoo take a look, there must be a dead animal, perhaps a rotting rat," He spoke with a forced smile while Jon nodded.
The rest of the meal was eaten in silence, until Arya decided to speak, "Is it true that Dornish women are incredible warriors?" She may not be excited about the idea of living in Dorne, but she certainly wao prove her worth against these people from the south.
"Of course, we are, Stark girl, do you know how to fight?" One of Oberyn's bastard daughters returned Arya's ent, Tyene Sand, said with a quite hostile tone.
"You're known as the Sand Snakes, aren't you? I'm from ártica, I know how to fight! I'd like a fight ter!" She spoke excitedly while Jon sighed.
"Hahaha. I want to see what you do against a girl of 10 or 11 years." hed, finding Arya's ce amusing.
Although Jon didn't like the tone, he said nothing and tinued eating, feeling the gaze of a pair of purple eyes from across the table, which kept staring at him, but still ign it this time.
The meal tinued as Doran exged some polite words with Jon. "Prince Doran, I would like to spend this m expl the water gardens with my wives and Arya, if you don't mind." Jon said, wanting to spend time with them in this pd not just seeing it through others.
"Yes, you are wele to, and I assign my daughter to apany you if it pleases you," he said, pointing to Arianne, but Jon deed.
"I don't want to delve too deep, just spend some time aloh the mothers of my children and my sister," he spoke calmly.
"I uand... That be arranged without any problems," he said in the end while Arianne looked somewhat disappointed.
After the meal, they left the pce, as Jon led his group to the water gardens, a rge area of the castle cared for with beauty as the waters ran through the pce with many palm trees, Jon just wao appreciate this space without g for anything else.
Meanwhile, ihe castle, the Martell family gathered as servants brought in a corpse, the dead man that Jon had eliminated f to spy on them.
"His death was by snake venom..." Oberyn spoke, examining the body. "And from the red viper," he cluded.
"That bastard... he's some kind of sorcerer!" Obara spoke angrily.
"Silence, Obara, I don't want to hear that tone, especially since you are offending an important guest," Doran spoke calmly.
"But he killed a Dornishman, ihis castle! We 't let this go without doing anything," Nymeria spoke.
"Have you seen what's in ardens? Do you think only a Dornishman will die if we attack the Dornish ente?" Nyra spoke, raising her eyebrows.
"We kill them all!" Tyene spoke.
"SILENCE!" Doran spoke with a severe voice as his tone echoed throughout the pbsp;
"He may have killed a Dornishman in my house, but he surely did it to someone spying o night, which I 't bme him for, even if I wao. Now, if I hear anything more about harming this group of visitors from the north, I will expel them from this pce. Sorcerer or not, dangerous or not, remember that we have very important trade agreements with them now and I would not like to lose them due to yer," Doran spoke severely.
"Oberyn, I know you taught them with hatred against the Starks, but harming the Artis will be something I will not tolerate," he spoke in a very angry tone. He did not want to lose the ce of losing a great trade partner and ending up pig a fight with this ártica, a pce still very unknown and even the north.
Politically, it would be foolish, after all, Robert Baratheon has a very strong e with the Starks, this could eveo a war, a very high price to just avenge a servant he had put to spy on them.
Oberyn looked at him for a while. "Alright, brother. But if we fight, I let loose a bit against the snake charmer?" Oberyn asked with a mischievous smile.
"As long as it's fair, just don't kill him," Doran spoke, and Oberyn nodded with fidehat he could handle Jon ártibsp;
Meanwhile, even unknown to the Martell family itself, the sound of s was shaking on the shoulder of an old lord, this was a maester who was responsible for this castle sent by the Citadel, Doran had paid for all his decades of study iy, however, something that Prince Martell could not imagine was that this man had developed a loyalty to something greater than himself, after all, the Citadel ce of strong doe, all maesters had their loyalty first to the Citadel, before their lord or even their own family.
He entered his room, where there was nothing but his things, opening a drawer with papers and a pen with ink, he began to write on the paper like a scroll after putting ink oip of the pen.
"Grand Maesters... I am saddeo say that there is a sorcerer ieros... Jon Snow, son of Eddard Stark whom we have heard of many years ago, appeared in Dorne, with unique beings, giants, dwarves... wealth and unique products from his nds with one in particur, ice. And something even more arming is that the boy of 16 namedays trol animals with his mind, acc to what I have heard and how, my lord, came to me asking for expnations, he is a warg like the First Men..." He began to expin every detail of what he was witnessing and hearing, making two sheets to expin each of the points, in the end, he o add a special note, so he began to write it.
'He follows the old gods and dehe seven, is traveling with twnant wives, as a user of magic... he is a threat and must be eliminated, I ot act against him here, but he will travel to other pces ieros in the ing days.' This was the final paragraph on his scroll, after that, he started to roll it up and took a raven that was there, a special ohat he did not put together with the others in the raven tower, because this one had a special destination, it would fall directly into the hands of an order within the maesters' anization, ohat aims to protect the world from magid maintain the mind as supreme.
They had been very successful in the past, after all, killing the dragons was one of their achievements in the dand even the fall of House Targaryen had their hands in the shadows. The maester pced the scroll on the bird's leg and threw it to fly out the window, rising in the air, while the maester looked attentively at it with a malicious gaze.
Jon looked from the garden at the raven leaving one of the windows, but didn't care muot knowing that his downfall was already being pnned by enemies he didn't even know he had. The m passed as he spent his time with his family in a high pce where they could see the sea, eating Dornish grapes, with the sun in the middle of the sky, he decided to go to lunch that they would have again with the Martell family.
Joining again at a rge isoted table, they ate and Oberyn addressed Jon. "Lord of ártica, would you like to apao the training field, your sister was ied in hters, we show something more of Dorhan our wine, parties, and gardens." He said, Jon noticed the others looking a bit unfortable and Nyra seemed quite hesitant at her uncle's words.
Jon broke into a smile. "It would be a great pleasure, we should go as soon as we finish." Jon did not refuse, he wao see rince Martell could do, since he eavesdropped oire versation with one of his rats, it was hirious to Jon how these people were fident they could beat him in a fight.
After lunch, they joihe training yard, the pce was filled with Dornish fighters while they practiced sparring with spears in a circle. Jon and Arya donned leather armors that the Dornese gave them to wear.
Jon's group was not the only oo apany him, Nyra, Arianne, and Trystached from afar.
"Do you think Uncle Oberyn will go overboard?" Trystane asked.
"You know him, the lord from ártica will soon be on the ground, which is quite an unpleasant se." Arianne ented.
"You have a lot of fiden Uncle Oberyn." Nyra spoke and Arianne looked at her.
"You're in love with that northerner, aren't you? It's okay that he's the most handsome man I've ever seen... but you? You know you 't... and he seems to have lost i in you." Arianne spoke in a surprised and serious tone.
"It's not that! Look at everything we've seen so far. Do you think a man who trols giants and maniputes snakes, lose so easily?" Nyra spoke trying to appear rational, though she was a bit hurt by her cousin's st statement.
"It seems it will not be the Lord of ártica who will fight first, but his sister." Trystane said, making the girls look surprised at Arya pig up her sword to fight against Obara, as she ehe circle.
"The girl is so brave," Arianne ented with a bit of disdain.
Jon crossed his arms to watch Arya getting ready to face her oppo, as she drew her thin sword of eldeal from its sheath.
"I promise to go easy on you, little Wolf," Obara said with an amused smile as her sisters ughed beside her, she took a spear and approached Arya entering the circle they used for sparring.
Oberyn watched with a small smile but looked at Jon as his prey, while Jon didn't care, even knowing about the eyes of the red viper on him.
Arya looked at her oppo who took a fighting stance, but certainly didn't expect much from the little Stark girl. "I heard that in the North women also fight, I hope that's true," she said.
Arya positioned her thin sword in front of her and spent 5 seds in silence as both stared each other down for the beginning of the csh with Arya ung a frontal cut, Obara seeing this just pced her spear in defeo block the attack, however, her smile froze as she found herself stepping back from the force of the girl's sword while feeling the weight of her blow.
Her sisters also looked surprised at that. "I expected a better stance from someone who likes to talk a lot," Arya ented with some disdain.
Obara remained silent for a while after hearing that, then shook her head despite being surprised as she approached while swinging her spear. "Very well, it seems I uimated your strength, even though it seems impossible for a body of your size, but now I will show you why they call us the Sand Snakes," she said with some frustration as she approached Arya to fight more seriously.
Elria was also watg with an attentive look and saw her daughter attack the Northern girl, who also moved quickly, ung a small duel between a spear and a sword, with both delivering side, vertical cuts while moving their feet against each other.
This left everyone surprised, even Oberyn had to look at the fight with a skeptical look as his 15-year-old daughter was fighting a speed battle with an 11-year-old girl from the North with the fight being tied, the other Sand Snakes fell silent without their mog smile and the Martell family seemed quite shocked by this as well.
"You wao court that girl, Trystane? I doubt you could beat her in a fight," Arianne mocked, but also surprised by the girl's agility.
In the fight, Arya proved to be quite fast and acted, she saw Obara spin the spear and try to hit her on the side, but she moved her foot to absorb the impact while raising her sword for the attabsp;
"Jon... Isn't this getting intehey shouldn't be fighting with real bdes..." Ygritte spoke beside him.
"If they seriously hurt Arya, everything we iated will be over, so I don't think they will be foolish enough for that, even Oberyn's impulsive daughters," Jon spoke.
In a moment, Arya showing she was strohan Obara, threw her weight against her spear, opening a gap in the girl while kig one of her legs, making her lose band end with the eldeal close to her nebsp;
"It seems this Northerner has won," Arya spoke with a satisfied smile.
The pce fell silent. No one believing that this little girl really beat one of Oberyn's daughters.
"Well... this is ued," Oberyn murmured.
"She really lost..." Nymeria ented.
"To a Stark brat..." Tyene whispered beside her.
"You just got lucky!" rowled, standing up without g about the bde at her ned Arya did nothing. "Let's fight again!" She spoke, wanting a rematch after that small disgrabsp;
Jon didn't like this hostility and was going to stop the tinuation of this, but Obara's sisters were quicker. "et out of there. Now it's my turn to fight against a warrior from the North! I will have to up the disgrace you've brought upon us!" Nymeria intervened.
"No, I want to fight again!" Obara insisted.
"Obera, let your sister fight now. You've had yht," Oberyn also khis couldn't end well, so he intervened hoping another daughter could fight better, despite feeling displeasure with Obara's defeat. Obara heard this a silently with her spear, but clearly frustrated.
"I will intervene," Seryna spoke beside Jon, and he nodded.
As Arya reparing for the girl pig up a scimitar to fight with Arya, Seryna intervened. "Arya, get out of there, now I will fight," she said.
"Wait... I haven't lost yet!" Arya said stubbornly.
"Arya," Jon called her with a stern look. Arya saw this and knew she had to obey, stepping out a bit frustrated.
"His wife is going to fight?" Arianne asked beside her.
"She's not even wearing armor..." Nyra spoke, and both looked with i, w why she would fight, knowing she regnant.
"Yoing to fight?" Nymeria asked surprised while everyone behind her also stared at Seryna moving towards the Arti guards who had a box at their feet.
"Yes, may I fight a bit too?" Seryna said as she walked up to the box.
"You , but aren't you going to wear armor?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, seeing that the woman was still in a casual dress.
"I don't ," Seryna spoke arrogantly while taking a huge hammer out of the box, before putting it on her shoulder and beginning to walk towards the circle where the fight would be while everyone looked stu the size of the eldeal hammer.
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