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Chapter Twenty Eight : A Northern News

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"Hayate!" Rickon exclaimed, having ran from Robb's solar and tailed by Maestrr Luwin and Catelyn. The three were heading to the Godswood, the littlest wolf being the fastest runner of them all.

"Rickon, give me back that letter!" Catelyn exclaimed, trying to reach for the scroll that her youngest son was clutching. A gentle breeze blew the paper away from the boy 's hands. Robb, who had ran out of the room to retrieve his letter huffed in frustration; his brother did it again.

Hayate read caught the paper, reading the message without opening the scroll.

"Lyarra would be ecstatic." he uttered.

"You should get' Tsuki to give it to her." suggested the pup.

Hayate thought it over. The capital was, and had always been a pot for trouble.



The mage landed on a branch of Winterfell'a heart tree, watching Robb pray to his gods. He couid relate to him; his family home had one such tree though it was actually a cherry tree instead of weirwood.Β  The eldest Stark son looked up, recognising him instantly.












"Fuyutsuki!"









The crow-mage shapeshifted back to his original form mid-flight, landing feet first on the ground.









"What is it?"









"RobbΒ  wrote this letter. Bran is awake, and hand it to Lyarra directly."









The wizard nodded his head, not caring to ask who "Alaric" was.









He knew.









His ancestor has been away from the cherry tree for some time, and he knew that it was him who gave Samara the golden evidence









He had no time to waste; the sooner he gave the letter two Lyarra, the safer everyone would be.






Β  Β  Β  Β  Β Β  MeanwhileΒ  In King's LandingΒ 



Explosions and water bullets rained down on a clearing in the Kingswood as Samara, Lyarra and Fuyutsuki immersed themselves in a three-way duel. It had been so long since the newlywed Lannister was able to use her magic. This has been going on since the trip. Fuyutsuki has adjusted his schedule, training two in magic and one in sword fighting. He admitted that his three protΓ©gΓ©s had gotten better, but he had to dodge an incoming throwing knife as it darted across the sky.

"ARYA!"

He suddenly stopped. Something was not right here; Arya was a quiet walker, but he and his companions heard horse hooves travelling on wet soil. He cast an illusion charm, hoping to fool the passing hunters.Β  The trio paled when they spotted Tywin Lannister emerge from the shadows in all his glory.

Lyarra turned to looked at the disturbance and stood dead in her tracks when she realizes it was her father in law standing there in his golden armor.

The Great Lion made his way over to the trio and stood there in front of them and glared at Samara.

" Lord Tywin, it's surprising to see you here may we offer you a escort back to the red keep " Lyarra asked.

" No, thank you I don't associate myself with heretics and exiles " Tywin snarled.

" Is that supposed to mean something my lord Lyarra questioned.

" That lord whatever his name is murdered his good brother in law at a wedding do you deny it " Tywin questioned starting at the foreigner lord.

" No, I don't Masato was a cruel man, and he had death on his heels that and he tried to execute my father for something he did not do I have no guilt over killing that son of that nine tails fucks " Fuyutsuki snarled.



" Murder is murder " Tywin snalred.

" And yet you exterminated House Reyne and House Tarbeck perhaps you should answer for your war crimes " Lyarra hissed.

" Perhaps you should be doing your duty to my son, are you even pregnant yet " Tywin questioned.

As Lyarra was about to responded she felt light headed and fall to the ground unconscious.

Samara and Fuyutsuki was alarm and rushes over to Lyarra side, " What's wrong with her " Samara asked.

Tywin looked down at his daughter in law in alarm he took a step forwarded towards the unconscious but was stopped by a protective sorceress.

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" Get away from her you demon lion " Samara snarled.

The Great Lion felt anger rise in him at being disrespect by a wrench and spat on her face, Fuyutsuki stepped in front of the two ladies and stared down at the old lion.









"Come any closer to my comrades, and I will poison you the way I did Masato." Fuyutsuki threatened.



Tywin took a step a back knowing it would be well to anger the foreigner but would eventually take care of him soon or later.

Fuyutsuki lifted Lyarra in her arms and took her back to red keep with a worried Samara following after them.






Β  Β  Β  Meanwhile Back In The Red Keep


Chaos had erupted in the maester's room as Ned stood over his daughter's limp body, Samara sitting next to an unconscious Lyarra, The King stood in the center in the room wondering what had happened to the young lady and Tywin standing on the sidelines wondering what wrench had done this his son's wife.






Suddenly the doors opened with a bang, The Golden Lion barged into the room angrily at hearing his wife's condition wondering what had happened to her.

Ser Barristean following after the angry lion on alert, Master Prycelle stood over the fainted lady checking to see what was wrong with her.

" Lady Lyarra will be fine she just had a faint all she needs is rest " Master Prycelle before leaving the room.

" What happened out there " Ned demanded.



"Β  Fuyutsuki was teaching me and Lyarra some new sword fighting moves and Lord Tywin here interrupted us he keep asking us all sorts of nonsense questions and actually spat on my face like a sewer " Samara explained.

" Is that true Lord Tywin " Robert asked looking at the golden lion suspiciously.



" She's a liar, a wrench and heretic for all we know she probably poison Lady Lyarra here " Tywin spat out.

" I didn't do anything Lord Tywin I saw her faint because she was exhaustedΒ  " Samaera hissed.

" What sorcery did you use on my wife tell or I swear to go to the old and new gods I have you burn at the stalk witch " Jaime snarled making his way towards the sorceress grabbing her by the throat harshly.



"Β  I said I did nothing if you're really looking for someone to blame, blame your father here " Samara said.

Jaime released Samara from his grip before turning his anger on towards his father, " What did you do "Β 

" I did nothing Jaime I will not sit here and be blamed, maybe you should blame the foreigner poisoner who killed his own brother in law at a wedding " Tywin snarled.






" ENOUGH, Lady Samara and Lord Crow are apart of my household and I will not have you Lord Tywin threatened my people " Ned exclaimed.

" Lord Stark you have brought two foreigner heretics in the kingdoms and now they are threatened my family name and disrespecting me how dare they " Tywin hissed.

" They are not heretics they have their own way of living Lord Lannister your way isn't always the best they have been with Lya since she was a children they would never harm her you, on the other hand, I am not so sure about it " Ned states.

" How dare you accuse me of murder " Tywin exclaimed.



" The massacre of castamere is proof enough I doubt you would repeat it again just like your son here how he stabbed his own sword in the mad king back all of your lion or dishonorable and liars I trust none of you " Ned said.

" I would never harm Lyarra she's my wife and under my protection " Jaime reassured The Quiet Wolf.



" You are a man without honor, and an oath breaker I swear I wished I married my daughter to someone much more honorable " Ned mumbled.



Jaime stood there quiet knowing he was right but didn't want argue with his father in law.

" Aerys was mad Lord Stark he almost burnt King's Landing, he burnt your father and brother to their death and ordered his king's guard to beat up his own pregnant daughter Princess Shaena " Ser Barristean exclaimed.



" Jaime sacrifice his own vows to save an entire population what would you choose Lord Stark if you were in his position to listen to the mad king's order or save innocent civilians " Ser Barristean added.



" I would save the city " Ned signed.

" Don't menton that dragon whore spawn in my presence " Robert hissed.

" Then if you don't want to listen your majesty than perhaps you should leave " Tywin interjected.

" Why you golden shit how dare you, you would commanded your king " Robert hissed.

" Alright everyone get out " Jaime yelled tiring of hearing everyone bullcrap.



Ned tried to protest but Robert had dragged him out the room, Tywin followed behind them not before glaring at Samara darkly before exiting the room.



" Why are you still here wrench leave or I will gouge your two boring eyes out of your headΒ  " Jaime threatened.

" Do what you must my lord I am not leaving Lya she's my friend and you're just going to have to accept that I am apart of her life and always will be " Samara said.

" I guess you're stuck with me until the end " Samara added.



A crow's call rang through the sky, alerting the watchers of the lady. Samara immediately bolted out of the room, knowing who it was leaving Jaime alone with Lya.



Jaime stared back at the wrench before turning his attention on his beloved wife, she'll pay for poison you my love I promise you that don't worry no one will ever harm you again " he thought as stroke his wife's check softly.




























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