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Thrid Person POV
Westeros, 295 AC.
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While Jon and his men would remain on their boats in the ing days, the rave by the Florahart family finally saw Highgarden in the distance, flying towards the pce. Meanwhile, there were two eagles pying in the sky above that space. Jon wao see where his hosts lived and saw a rge city full of trees and forests, with the Tyrells' huge castle with rge gardens and a vast area filled with trees like a small grove for the loobles.
Jon was surprised to see a heart tree there, but he should also know that as a family orieowards that, it would be normal for them to have a sacred tree along with their colles pnted on their nds.
What caught Jon's attention was not just the rge number of people walking around the pce, while servants and knights attended bad forth with rge families surrounded by nobles entering aing Highgarden, but the huge number of tents positioned o the site, there were at least 300 tents.
'So this is the tour... let's have a look...' Jon thought as his two eagles went to a huge site that had bee up for the games among the nobles.
Meanwhile, the raven with the Florahart message nded softly on the maester's tower. "What is this..." The maester, responsible for filtering all messages, took the scroll from the raven's feet and began to unroll it.
"This is curious..." He said, taking a bnk scroll and writing another letter with a raven from the citadel, he pced it on its feet a it flying to notify the order that Jon Artica is in Oak Garden and wanted permission to e to Highgarden.
After watg the raven head southwest, he returo the scroll he received and began desding the raven toing to see his lords, heading to a special room where Olenna liked to have her tea often alone.
He approached the door and saw that Lady Olenna was arguing with her son at the moment.
"You want to use all of our best wine for all the guests, don't be foolish, waste it only on the great houses, you fool!" Olenna s her pulsively ostentatious son.
"But what will they think of us?" Mace argued, uo meet his mother's eyes due to always being intimidated by her.
"Sometimes I wonder if you really came out of me..." She murmured. "The lesser nobles serve only to be our vassals, we o worry about pleasing houses like the Tarlys, Redwyne, Hightowers, Oakhearts, Fossoway among others, small vassals, we don't o worry about spending too much from our coffers." She pined.
"But mom..." He spoke, but was immediately cut off.
"Enough! Stop being so foolish and leave if yoing to waste my time." She said, asking him to leave. The famous and portly Mace Tyrell, leader in name of the house, had to lower his head and withdraw with his mother dismissing him.
She returo her tea at the table, while her face tio be covered with a scarf removing her frontal part, after all, she had her own style.
As soon as Mace opehe door, he entered the maester with the scroll in hand, but he didn't care, which could not be said of Olenna, raising her gaze.
"Enter maester... I hope you e with good news, especially about the norther, I heard their ships freeze the sea, do you believe that?" She asked in her unique and bold way. He ighe man who was supposed to be the head of the family, aered to see the real head behind the Tyrells.
"I do not know of this, my dy. But I know they are in a coastal city at this very moment." He said, already aware of how thorny this woman's tongue could be, making her raise her eyes to that.
"Oh? That seems quite iing, let me see." She said and took the scroll from the maester's hand.
She took it calmly and unfolded it, while she quickly read its tent and cracked a smile. "It seems uests have finally arrived," she murmured. "And, as I imagihey want to iate. This is good," she spoke, already aware of the good business opportunity the Martells mao get.
To her, this bastard was not just militarily powerful, but also rich with innovative products. Thus, wanting to enrich herself, she nodded in satisfa as she turned back to the maester. "You may leave me alone. But ask a servant to call my granddaughter and my eldest grandson, since we will have a long versation here," she said with a smile.
He nodded and began to exit, leaving his dy alone and finding a servant who could call Lady Margaery and Lord Wils. The castle was bustling that m like the st few days, after all, there was a tour happening calling everyohin read Highgarden was receiving many important guests while the hosts had to give attention to many of them or the most important guests.
Olenna was silent for a while looking at the scroll oable, until the door opened with Margaery entering wearing a red dress with some roses printed on it, leaving her granddaughter impeccable.
"A queen as always..." Olenna said with satisfa as Margaery curtsied with a smile and ughing.
"Thank you, Grandma!" She said approag and sitting down after adjusting her dress.
"Great, now let's wait for your brother to arrive so we have a little chat." She said and it didn't take long for the door to open with Wils appearing dressed appropriately to represent Highgarden as the future heir, as he walked with his crutch, an act that happened with Oberyn Martell many years ago in a jousting dispute.
"Very busy with uests?" She asked her grandchildren, as Wils sat o his sister.
"Grandma..." Wils greeted her before tinuing, "It seems they all decided to show up this m." He ented.
"The melee happened yesterday, it's normal for them to be busy..." Margaery ented and looked at her grandmother. "Why isn't Loras ing... He never missed a tour..." She asked dissatisfied.
"That must be because of a man sailing the waters of Westeros." She ented.
"The Arti fleet?" Wils asked.
"Yes, I've heard dark news ing from Stepstohe sea has bee a graveyard for pirates, there are wrecks all over the p some areas of that pce, possibly pirates tried to attack the 50 ships going north, but all were destroyed, fasating, isn't it?" She ented, as Wils's eyes widened.
"Isn't that w?" Margaery murmured.
"Of course, it is, that's why Loras isn't here, the news already reached the capital, Renly Baratheon had to remain in the capital while they discuss about the fleet, without Renly, there's no Loras, you know that..." She crified.
"I uand..." Wils ented.
"Anyway, I called you here because I received this, we have guests waiting for us at Oak Garden." She spoke and showed the letter with the news from the coast.
"A part of the Arti fleet docked on our nds... I know it was in front of the citadel some time ago," Wils ented, reading the news and knowing the reports that the maesters had passed on to Lord Hightower, which he talked about yesterday.
"Yes, they nded with 10 ships in that small town and are waiting for our respoo visit us," she ented with a small smile. "And we will take this opportunity to do business, as they wish." She said calmly.
" we receive them in the middle of the tour?" Margaery asked curiously.
"Obviously, my granddaughter. After all, they are very rich people we ot refuse, after all, money is money, no matter where it es from," she said, with a smile for her granddaughter.
"It won't be a problem, but how will the others react to this, they are people from beyond the wall and serve the old gods. I don't care much about that, but uests... This tour gathered many people..." Wils spoke cautiously.
"It doesn't matter what those fools think, we are before the opportunity for House Tyrell to enrich itself and create great business. Ice has bee a big trend in the south and it's cheap. We won't turn it down just for an opinion of these fools," The Queen of Thorns ented.
"But how are we going to treat them? Even if they are rich, we 't simply treat them as if they were one of the most important houses, like this Redwyne htower," Margaery ented. "He isn't a Stark Bastard?" She asked.
"You're right, my Margaery, as always, very clever and will be an even smarter future queen," Olenna ented with a satisfied smile and tinued, "But that doesn't matter, after all, we may not treat them as a great house, but we will be quite aodating and treat them well. Bastard or not, he brings wealth. He may be a Bastard in nds that freeze any man's balls, but he is a rich Bastard," she ented.
"What should we do when they are here?" Margaery asked again, as Olenna looked to Wils this time. "Well, we'll treat them like any noble. Let's get along and wele them, but I want you to pay attention to finding out everything about this Artid even how they elimihe pirates at sea, seems quite useful..." She ented and tinued. "Try to get closer; after all, he may be someone important in his nd beyond the wall, but still is ye."
"Yes, grandma." Margaery responded.
"Yes." Wils said.
Olenna nodded before tinuing. "I've heard that Arya Stark, who everyone said was kidnapped, is with an astonishiy. Let's see her first, maybe a marriage or an e with the Starks isn't a bad idea, depending on what this Jon Snow is like." She said, "Though I wished it was the older Stark daughter, Sansa, after all, she has a great arrying a prince," she ented, as Margaery lowered her head and her grandmother touched her with her hand.
"Don't worry about that, you will be queen, no matter what happens, even if we must eliminate whoever stands in our way, don't worry." she spoke with a smile, while her tone was firm, seemiermio do what she was saying.
So the small meeting had ended, as Wils went to the maester and asked to write to Oak Garden, authorizing Jon Artica's ing a back to talk to the guests, after all, the archery petition would begin in a few days and then the joust, the mai.
A raven was sent again to Oak Garden, heading towards the Coast for a few days until it arrived at the location, while Jo his days training with his men, but not leaving the ship, since he had to wait a while to receive a response. However, he already had a good look at the tour pces, but with no games during these days.
Today, the rave the Floraharts' mansion. And it didn't take long for a servant to approach the ship, calling Jon with some soldiers and inf about the response from the letter.
"Finally!" Arya shouted wanting to escape the boredom of the st few days.
"Yes, let's get ready. Men, attention, gather all the merdise and supplies! Prepare for the trip, we're going to the capital of this Kingdom," he spoke, while the trade ships moved at the same time, preparing to depart, while a part of the men would stay at the location to protect the merdise of the ship.
As the giants finally began to disembark at the port, leaving everyounned, now seeing giants for the first time on firm nd. The curious only saw a glimpse of them walking through the ship, but seeing at least a dozen of them walking through the pce made them wonder if they were dreaming seeing men of 4 meters armored as happened in Dorne.
They began to prepare rge shipments with Arti products to offer to the people of this kingdom. "Finally, we'll see these southerners!" Tormund shouted joyfully.
"Shut up, Tormund, do you want to offend people here quickly?" Spoke a dwarf.
Janized his erade pany while mounting ara wolf, which was among the animals, since he no longer had Ghost to ride. He proceeded ahead along with his wife, sister, ministers, and royal guards, while all his people walked right behind with dwarves, giants, and Arti men.
The whole city stopped to see the group passing through the pce, starting to follow to the east of the city. Jon didn't even bother to say goodbye to the Florahart family, with Jon already knowing they were a bit hostile towards them. Despite the beautiful words of the woman, her eyes always shone saying that they were wele there. So, he left the city without greeting them.
After dug an initial iion as soon as they left the city before hitting the road, the Arti group quickly ahemselves. A rge line of Arti warriors with wagons was responsible for carrying their products in the middle of the group along the road. The giants were at the front of the group, and there was a set of mounted warriors behind them.
They tinued down the road for the rest of the day and were in a forest with the road as they began to emerge intreen fields with grass, fruit trees, and even vast pntations. They tinued on this path for the few days, stopping at ve pces for rest.
On the road, they didn't have any problems, after all, all the men who entered them on the road immediately became frightened, seeing giants with armor making the ground tremble in front of them, and began to run away, very scared. This wasn't what Jon wanted, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, people got scared and ran away as soon as they saw them.
After a while, some local soldiers appeared, with some ce they approached Jon demanding their iions, but Jon had letters from House Tyrell, presenting it because they were authorized to walk through the Kingdom to Highgarden.
The soldiers let them go after that, reizing the seal, and a group like that, despite having creatures they had never seen, couldn't represent a danger with just that o aire kingdom.
They tinued on their way for another day until a vast city with vegetation all over the pce, beautiful and impeccable, which made Seryna and Arya be amazed, appeared before them.
"I must admit, it's not like Artica, but it certainly has its beauty," Jon ented, despite already being aced to this sight seen through his birds in the sky many days ago.
He spoke again before tapping his wolf to keep it moving forward. "Now, let's move on, we have to meet some important families to iate," he said, and they started to move forward, cirg around the city to not scare the people. After all, they didn't even have streets structured for the passage of giants like their wagons.
"This is a tour!!" Arya excimed o him pointing towards the distance where there were tents and a rge pce like an are up.
"Yes." Jon firmed.
" we participate!?" She excimed wanting to participate immediately.
"We'll see..." Jon ented, as Seryna smiled at Jon, since he hardly ever denied anything to his sister.
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