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Pessoa Thrid POV
Westeros, 295 AC.
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Jouro his fleet with the 13 ships heading back to the open sea, while the fleet was stationed.
"You finally came back." Seryo greet her husband with Arya, "You got a good deal, I presume?" she asked.
"You say that, Arya iated for the first time, then I met the lord of Casterly Rod we had some a on the way here," Jon spoke.
"I met the dwarf known as the Imp!" Arya excimed as she approached.
"Dwarf...? Do not offend us little ohat is just a man with a height problem, true dwarves are us!" A dwarf excimed upon hearing Arya and seemed to take offense.
Jon just sighed auro his men. "Anyrepare for us to return to Artica," Jon warned.
The men nodded and began to move while anizing the fleet, "My king..." An Arti scout approached; he had captured a seagull on the journey and took it as his bond animal while traveling miles from the fleet to navigate the sea.
"Speak," Jed him to tinue.
"We spotted 10 ships to the north... they are Greyjoy fgs as you taught us. They saw us from a distance, but did not approach," he spoke and Jon nodded.
"So it seems the squids are curious about us, but let them be, we have no time for such things, oal is to pass through all the forces that Westeros will throw at us by sea, I see that they tried everything to stop us," Jon spoke, he had no time to destroy some squids, they had a long journey.
"Of course, my king," the man nodded before Jon approached the captain.
"Was there anything that happened while I was away?" he asked.
"Well... nothing much, besides Erif his distressed southern wife after learniacked Oldtown," the man spoke and Jon nodded.
"I 't bme her, but she will have a good life in Artica, so the South be our enemy," Jon spoke in the end.
"Let's go inside," Jon asked his wife as he moved away from his men while she he Arti men quickly began w on the fleet as the ships began to align before starting to head south at this moment, the fleet soon began to disappear on the horizon.
Meanwhile, in Lannisport, the only ship that survived the attack arrived with a single survivor, while Tyroached with his family.
"My lord..." A Lannister guard greeted him while maintaining a cautious tone.
"Tell me what happehere were 30 ships at sea, why do I only see one?!" Tywin could not help but be a little worried.
"There are no other ships nearby... this was the only ohat came back with a survivor and the men are afraid to go see what happened so as not to be attacked..." he spoke.
"A survivor... bring him here!" Tywin spoke waiting to find out what happened, but at that moment the Lannister guards began to exit the ship while bringing a rge man on a stretcher, covered in blood, screaming inprehensibly in pain, he was tied up as he was brought close.
"Is this the man?!" Tyrion could not be more shocked.
"..." Jaime's eyes trembled towards his brother.
"This thing... is really him..." Kevan also did not fail to ent.
"..." Tywin looked with furious eyes.
The Mountain groaned like an animal, his arm was still bleeding and one could see the cut between his legs.
"He lost his tongue... His arm is not well and he lost his balls... Am I dreaming or something?" Tyrion murmured. As everyone in the port of Lannisport watched this strange and bizarre se as they began to murmur.
"He did it to warn us..." Tywin murmured, and turned back to his men at that moment. "I want you to prepare for any attaing from the sea, I need some ships on the sea to monitor the situation and I don't care if they are scared, just do it!" He gave his order in the end, as his men began to move, anizing for aaliation from the fleet at sea.
But unbeknownst to them, Jon no longer cared about Lannisport, heading south, while he was in the middle of a pile of maps. His wife had just woken up at this moment, getting out of bed and looking curiously at her husband, stepping out of the body ed in her b.
"You 't sleep," Jon asked without looking at her.
"I think you're the one losing track of time, there's already sunlight hitting the window," Seryna murmured, notig her husband hadn't even bothered to look away from whatever he was doing until she spoke.
"It's true..." Jon admitted, his gaze drifting to the sky above the ships.
"What are you doing there, marking those maps?" Seryna asked, surprised.
"Well... you see, it will take moons to travel back to Artica... cirg the entire ti again through the South and passing by the East side... I don't think we will be trading in these regions anymore... but certainly if we o e back here, this route is very long, and I'm w on a project to shorten this journey," Jon expined, pointing to a side of the map.
"You want to build a port to the west of the nds beyond the Wall...?" She couldn't help but ent, surprised by this.
"Yes... I have many pns for the nds; first, we'll expand Artica, I want to take Hardhome iure and build a port city, it will filter the entry of fn ships into the capital, but also have a port beyond the peaks of the First Men..." Jon spoke, marking the two points.
"That's clever, but don't you think access to the west is very bad, with the mountainous area?" she asked.
"It is, but I have a pn, I had mapped the entire area as soon as we arrived there years ago, I found some iing stretches," Jon said.
"I see..." Seryna spoke while gng at the headboard of the bed, where the dragon eggs y as her husband liked to pce them, the book still unopened by her husbaed there, but Seryna said nothing.
Days passed as they headed south of the ti, the shog news of the sack of Old Town soon began to spread across all the houses on the ti, the news was very obvious, Jon Artica had initiated an atta Oldtown while massag graiers, septons, and even the High Septon who was in Oldtown.
Jon Artica had gained a less appreciated fame thahe rumors of him taking his sister north of the Wall appeared, not that he cared, but people now feared the name Jon Artica more thao the point of questioning whether they could offend him, he had already looted a city, what's not to say he wouldn't do it to others.
The kingdoms began to receive summonses from the king, as many began to respond, mainly the Reach, the nobles had gathered and excmations began at a meeting that happened even before Jon arrived in Lannisport, no one approved of the Arti attack, Lord Hightower was the most distressed, his city had been plundered, his brother now kidnapped... All his pn with the maesters, had backfired, it was clear he ortraying himself as the victim, if he truly was a failed schemer of maesters and had lost much because of this, the Citadel might never recover.
Jon didn't care about this fame he gained, he already had everything he wanted from Westeros and now with his stes full, could demonstrate to the entire ti what kind of realms they were messing with, Jon never po attack Westeros, but the seven kingdoms pushed him to the limit with their schemes, and now they were feared and if they wao be enemies of Artica, well... Artica has no enemies.
He spotted a fleet f in the South as he was not approached until he finally passed the sea of Oldtown, the Redwynes after all, summoheir ships, being one of the most powerful fleets ieros, by order of the king, Lord Redwy a letter and asked to attack the Artis.
What was a great mistake, because as soon as the fleet sighted 200 of their ships, but without Lord Redwyne, after all the man had been in Highgarden still, without having time to return to his nds, Jon initiated an attack.
The 200 fident ships, soon began to explode like dust, even before they could get close. "My king... they are fleeing..." His captain informed while Jon watched the destru at sea.
"I didn't want to use all our wildfire here, but we have no choice; I don't want there to be any survivors to report on our tactics at sea," Jon said, after all, their stock of wildfire was running out fast with this erying to stop them, but now it didn't matter. The ships tio chase and quickly began to eliminate most of them, leaving the sea a graveyard, Jon had been cruel, but he had his people to proted would not let any survivor or witness reay city ieros.
"What should we do with the men fallen in the sea?" His man came up to him.
"..." Jon thought for a moment. "I want you to gather all of them, put them in the ships' prisons, we'll put them to forced bor in Artica," Jon decided, after all this was an alternative to not just killing them while they were swimming, although he would have Serume solve this problem if he were here.
The men began fishing the men out of the high sea and putting them in holds. "Looks like Lord Redwyne will have quite the news soon," Jon spoke in the end, as the fleet passed by 200 destroyed ships.
He knew how this would drive that lord mad, as receiving a message stating that his entire fleet, the pride of his house, was turned into burnt wood, would make any man wonder if he was in a nightmare.
"We will have to fight some battles manually, no more wildfire, but that does not intimidate us, after all, we are Artica, the stro people in the world," Jon spoke to his men, as they responded by raising their ons.
Then they tinued passing by, making any ship that spotted them run to the other side, they left the waters of the Read finally ehe region of the North, headi.
"Will they be sailing through our waters?!" Edric Dayne couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Probably, but it's better not to mess with them..." Allyria, his older sister, said while looking seriously at the son and heir of the house.
"Would they un attack here...?" He asked cautiously.
"We don't know... but we must be alert, that's why I called the banners a week ago," she informed.
Edriodded in the end. "I heard that besides them looting the citadel... about what Jon Artica did to the Mountain and about how they wiped out the entire Redwyne fleet a no oo tell what happened... It seems unbelievable... the maester told me they are some kind of demons that brih and terror wherever they go," he ented.
"Well... I 't disagree with him, but that doesn't matter... let's just make sure they don't e here, the king is preparing another fleet in the Sea onstone... but I doubt the men will have the ce to face them after the hey heard about them here," Allyria spoke.
"..." Edric was silent after that, as another subject came to his mind. "So that's why I must leave tomorrow?!" He accused, seeing that his sister was sending him away out of fear of receiving an attack from the Artis, who are instilling fear all along the coast of Westeros.
"Yes and no. I'm doing this earlier for your safety, you are the heir of this house, my husband Lord Beridarrion will take care of you, but I had already po do this before, you will take over Dawn one day, so I want you to develop your own skills," she spoke and he nodded in the end.
"Alright... but one day might I be as good as the stories about my brother were told?" Edric asked about the brother he never met.
"Arthur was a great swordsman, the older sister, Ashara, told me his stories, but I hardly had time to see him as he was the stro knight in the kingdom and was always going bad forth with Rhaegar... however... I believe you will be as good as him or better!" She assured, trusting the boy as he nodded.
Leaving Starfall and heading to Sunspear, Doran ensive about what he was reading iter he had received, he was quite bewildered about the events that kept ing, and the test was about the total destru of the Redwyne fleet.
"He did this..." Nyra's voice sounded as she read the letters.
"Yes... it seems he is much more dangerous than we imagined... he's causing chaos throughout all of Westeros," Doran had to admit.
Nyra was very fused about the test battles. Ever since Jo, she felt ainess in her heart and was keen to hear anything about the man she had discovered she deeply loved since he left, something strange for someone she had known for such a short time.
The first news of Jon came when her uncle Doran had informed that his spy had been captured by Jon before winning a tour in Hightower. The news didn't stop there, with one shock after another arriving weeks ter.
First, Nyra was stunned by how Jon had made a massacre, eliminating all the men who trolled the Citadel and looting the ppletely, stealing hundreds of thousands of books. She still remembers the letter from Sarel Sand, outlining all the horrors she felt while watg the Arti army killing soldiers ier numbers, with Jon Artica, who she said was some kind of sorcerer, havi all the animals iy to kill the enemy soldiers, it was a se of horror, acc to Sarel.
He even dared to kidnap Tywin Lannister's son a a letter behind a bounty. The famous Tywin was at the mercy of a fner, and Nyra took pleasure in hearing this, after all, she deeply hated him for what he did in King's Landing that night. She was happy that Jon made him deliver a rge amount of iron to the Artis.
However, the piece of news had shocked her in a way she had never been affected before, as the murder of her mother and brother had been tortured alive by Jon, mercilessly. Nyra could not imagihat he could be so cruel, but the thought of the Mountain being castrated, having his tongue ripped out, and even having to lose his arm, which had to be amputated days ter due to the injury Jon inflicted, had been shog.
Tywin could not keep this news a secret, and everyone ieros knew what happeo his hound, and it ended up being a joke, after all, Tywin had his son kidnapped, and still lost a vassal as soon as he tried to retaliate.
Nyra wao find Jon at this moment, but she couldn't. She couldn't leave Dorne because her uncle would never allow it, making her just clutch her belly hoping to meet him again one day.
Doran was very impressed with what he saw iters, while he was in the room with his children and Nyra, Oberyn had not yet returned, upset with his brother for having been practically expelled from Dorne.
Today they had received news about Jon and his fleet eliminating the entire Redwyne fleet on the west side and ing this way. Once again, everyone was shocked by what they heard.
Doran seemed quite thoughtful. "I think we uimated them, even more than I imagined..." he murmured. "I will send a ship to meet him," he said in the end.
His cousin looked curiously at her father. "Wait, what about the king's order that we should cut all ties with Artica?" Arianne ented.
"The king may have issued an order to cease any ercial ties with Artica, but we will not end our dealings with the Kingdom beyond the North. It is too profitable, and he has given me a good reason to go against the king. We were waiting for a ce for revenge and it seems to have started now," Doran spoke while everyone just hen he tinued.
"I want to know all the news of the fleet and io ihem here for a meeting more important tha. I would like to speak with Jon Artica," he said in a serious tone.
Meanwhile, in King's Landing, the city filled with rumors about the elimination of the Redwyne fleet with the septons speaking about the death of the High Septon, leaving everyone frightened.
Baelish was in his brothel, frowning, w if Stannis's ships would really be able to hahem, so he decided to talk to some of his tacts ione. He sat at his desk and began to write, before sending a letter south, issuing a bounty for some pirate groups to attack the Arti fleet when it passed through Step Stone again.
Meanwhile, other ravens arrived in the North. Lord Stark was not having an easy time i weeks.
The good news about his daughter and the proposals had bee water uhe bridge as news of Jon ung an atta Oldtown and massag people at the citadel came in.
What he had doo Clegane was not at all pleasant. He did not like the man at all, but what Jon did left him quite shocked. Then news had arrived about the elimination of the rgest fleet in the Reach.
His wife was quite disturbed, sihe king had issued an order to attack the fleet, and she feared for Arya every day and eve back to offending Jon by saying he was a monster.
"I hope things get better..." he murmured. He had not been called to attack Jon, due to the North having no fleet... but he did not know what he would do if ordered, but he certainly was not at all happy with Jon and his as.
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