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Bab 69: warning 18+

(Mc's POV)

Damn... I never thought that I would meet someone like her this early. I was very surprised when she first entered my tent. Her face looked very familiar and after learning her name It confirmed my thought. Septa Unella, In season 5 I was big fan of hers. Well, who doesn't like a uncorrupted fanatic Nun? And she's the badass who tortured Cercei Lannister psychologically and physically.To be honest those were one of the satisfying moments that cercei paid for her crimes. And the iconic Westerosy Walk of shame.

And now seeing Unella now, I can not tell that the Both is the same person. I know this is her 20 year's younger self. Maybe I can use her, The faith of the seven is dominant religion in south westeros. Having some influence there is a very lucrative option.

And she will also going to become a higher up within the religious order someday. And having a some connections with her will be also benefit me in the future.

And now the problem is how ? To be fair I don't have anything to offer her at the moment. Only thing that I can do is somehow seduce her, But will it work? Well, it doesn't hurt to try....

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(3rd POV)

" Well, that's a Shame"

" And though my wounds are not very serious, it's just need some cleaning, And with Beautiful godly womans touch". He's words sounded like total pervert. But the fact that the knight consider her attractive, it's also made the young Septa blush.

But she came here for a duty, With a deep breath, The Septa started her works. And in the process she also enjoyed touching the male's body. They also started to talk about eachother, Thus one's a stranger quickly become something else. For some reason she started to like their conversation. It's not every day she gets the chance to do something like this. Hearings of the distant lands. How horrible the people and their gods. The one they called R'hllor is the most terrifying, Who's followers likes to burn people. The knight explained to her all of his adventure and misdeeds. He even confessed to her that he doesn't actually likes to kill people, But this is a war, And a man of his profession do not have other options.

Unella assured Alan that the gods are merciful and He will surely forgive him for sin.

For some reason Unella also told Alan about her life routine as well, The knight gave her sympathetic look and told "Your life sounds like pretty bland for my taste Septa. Hm.. how about I teach you the meaning of love !!! I'm sure you will love it, I'm a very good at this."

She refused him ofcourse. But the prospect still spinning in mind.

As the time passed by Both of become more closer. The Closeness and skin contact is making her heart beat more faster than normal.

She cleaned up his wounds with clean water and alcohol, And then wrap it up with fresh clothes. And it's time for her to leave.

When they face each other she looked him in the eye and She angrily spoke " How can you say such a thing Ser ?.... I'm a bride of the gods, I..... I took a vow's to protect my chastity." .

" It's okay Septa, It's a simple jest. I never ment to offend you!!" Alan quickly apologized.

" But a Bride of the gods you say ? hm... So you think relationship between men and women is a crime. Does the Gods forbid such thing?" He teased her.

And she looked at the other way with frustration " Um... no I never said that. it's just..." She couldn't finish her words, because the knight sealed it with a kiss.The shock of a man's flesh touching her own in this way sent shivers of excitement down into her crotch and she let out a quiet sigh as they continued to kiss. All she could do is give in to the pleasure.

"This is wrong" she knows that, But why feels soo good ?

Minute later Alan released her, She's breathing really hard. And seems like she needs some more.

" Well, I need to reward the woman who has treated my wounds. But you can ask anything from me, if it's in my power I will give it to you. Though I need some rest for now, So please come tonight." he told her.

It took her a moment recover from what just happened. The pleasure she never felt in her life.

But they were interrupt by Hale and Claw. They both returned after finding Alan's Horse.

Alan asked them," Well, did you find Stormwind Boys?"

Hale replied, " aye Ser, we found with rest of the captured horses. When we found him, He was fucking a Dornish mare."

The Men's laughed after hearing it, They forgot there is a Woman in the tent as well.

" Well, that's good. oh... Before the boys go, please escort the Septa as well gave her a personal tent and all the things she needs" They both acknowledged his orders.

Then the knight came to her, " My lady please make your tent empty for me. Because I'll need to change the bandage."

She understood the hidden meaning behind his words,"Yes. It is very important that you not be seen. It would not be prudent for a Septa to be seen alone in the company of a man, you understand?'

'Yes perfectly, sister.'

'Until later, then.'

'Until later.'

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(Unella's POV)

Unella sat on the simple clean white sheets of her bed and went over the plan she'd made in her mind. Yes, it was a good plan, a holy plan. She would fulfill what her heart told her was her responsibility before taking on the new vows. She was ready. She waited calmly for Alan.

Soon there came a quiet noise from her tent's door, and Unella let the young man into her room.

'Were you seen, Alan?' she asked, locking the door to her tent behind him.

'No, Septa Unella; do not worry, I was very careful. Now, what is there that I can help you with?' He teased her.

'Please sit down. Will you have something to drink?' He nodded. She poured out, handed him the cup of hot milk, and began to explain. 'I am soon to take on a new set of vows at the convent which include chastity. But how can one relinquish something one has never had in the first place? My heart is truly subservient to Gods; I ask you this with only the most sincere intentions to be an honest Septa, and perhaps even a Head priestess someday, if it is God's will...

'Alan, will you please show me what it means to love? It would be just this once- in my whole life- and Gods will frown upon neither one of us if our hearts are pure. Only then, if you accept my proposal, can I truly know what I would be renouncing, and fulfill the new vows which I plan to take with total honesty, and become the Septa I was born to be.'

Alan listened carefully to the young Septa's words. In the end, what could he do but accept? For he was a good man himself,(AN:No he's not) not to mention that Unella is for the a most attractive young woman. ( AN: Because it's been three months he didn't have sex. So it's his hormones dictating his actions).

'I accept your proposal, Septa Unella. I will show you what it is to love... whenever you're ready.'

'I'm ready now, Alan. Love me now... Show me now...'

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Alan sat on the bed next to Unella and kissed her lips gently. The shock of a man's flesh touching her own in this way sent shivers of excitement down into her crotch and she let out a quiet sigh as they continued to kiss.

'Are you alright, Septa?' Alan made sure.

'Yes. Show me more...'

He gently pulled her septa's headdress back over her long, shimmering flaxen hair. Her innocent eyes sparkled in nervous, excited anticipation. He then ventured to place his hand upon her robes, cup one of her large soft breasts, and gently squeeze it.

Unella gasped and closed her eyes as his hand gently fondled her breast and hardening nipple. Their breathing was speeding up as he kissed her again and began to squeeze both of her sizable boobs through her robes.

'...Show me more!' Unella breathed as they kissed

He stopped, pulled away, and slowly disrobed before her. Her eyes were as wide as a schoolgirl's as she beheld for the first time in her life the naked body of a man. It sent more shivers down into her vagina and her heartbeat was getting faster in her chest.

Alan gently helped pull Unella's robes up over her head, and her white small clothes down, leaving her naked on the bed, a gorgeous young woman with large breasts, light skin, shapely long legs, and happily devoted to God. His cock was fully hard and raging to be inside her at the magnificent sight of her naked body, but he was determined to be the most patient and gentle lover he could be.

He got down on his knees before the bed and gently parted her virgin thighs. A dark patch of thin auburn hair crowned her drooling womanhood. He slowly thrust his tongue up through the soft thatch of hair and into her delicious wet slit, which he caressed from its base to the hood of her growing clitoris with careful licks. Her held her thighs wider apart and sucked gently on her labia majora, before returning to her love-hole, and teasing her clit until it was fully engorged. He gently parted her fleshy pussy lips with his fingers as he lovingly caressed the inside of her drooling young vagina with his tongue.

All this elicited whimpering and soft moans of pleasure from Unella who had never experienced anything so sensually pleasing in all of her young life.

Alan then stood up.

And Unella At that moment, having once heard of what to do in such a situation from some bawdy girls she'd come across in the market, Unella got down on her knees and took his hard cock into her hot, wet young mouth and began to suck on it. Alan threw back his head and sighed with extreme pleasure as the beautiful pure-hearted young servant of God gave him head.

After some time, he patiently showed her how to hold her large breasts together in front of him for his cock to fuck. He let some saliva fall form his mouth into the deep crevasse of her cleavage to lube it up, before inserting his cock up into her warm, soft, slippery tit-love-tunnel from underneath, and gently beginning to fuck her beautiful mamms.

Unella dutifully held her tits together as he fucked them from underneath. She stared, wide-eyed in wonder, at his long hard cock sliding in and out of the snug slippery sheath between her boobs, her mouth slightly agape. She'd had no idea her breasts could give a man such pleasure...

After a delicious while of tit-fucking, he had her lie back on the bed with a pillow under her head, and opened wide her long, slender, milk-white legs. 'Are you ready, Septa?' he asked her.

'I am ready. Please, be gentle my lover.'

Alan placed the crown of his cock into the fleshy sheath of her wet young cunt. With slow patient pressure and gentle shallow nudging, he gradually opened up her vagina sufficiently for it to take his cock. He took absolutely all the time she needed (which was quite a lot) and when her pussy had finally opened up enough to take his cock, he gently thrust it just a little bit inside her- such heat!

'Ooh!' they both moaned together.

'Go slowly at first, please...' she urged.

Alan barely moved a millimeter... until slowly her cunt began to stretch and fully relax around his hard dick. Then he began moving back and forth inside her, ever so slowly and subtly at first.

'Oh yes, it feels divine!' Unella whispered, her pussy wet and fully relaxed by then.

He cupped and sucked her breasts as he began to fuck her pussy deeper. She held her legs wide open with her knees bent. Her pussy became wetter and wetter with his every thrust up inside of her. His cock was in heaven. He leaned forward and kissed her as they fucked.

They fucked in this way for a long time, Unella's orgasm slowly building, until finally, she came! Her tight virgin pussy gushed hot love-juice all over his hard, still pistoning cock, his balls, her thighs and the sheets. She gripped his body tightly in her arms and wailed in ecstasy, squeezing hot tears out of her tightly shut eyes. She shook, convulsed, and bucked her cunt hard up onto his cock which was still slid deep up inside her, until her intense, delicious, monumental orgasm had finally subsided...

Alan slowed down his strokes to let her peacefully finish her cum, though kept on gently fucking her hot wet pussy; he was a man on a mission. He reached around underneath her and began caressing her asshole which was soaking wet from all her pussy juice.

'Huh?' Unella gasped softly as he fucked her vagina and teased her asshole with his fingers.

'Yes... May I do this to you, Septa?'

'It is... part of love?'

'It sometimes is, yes.'

'Then I want you to show me, please...'

He slowly slid his finger up into her ass as his cock continued to rhythmically fuck her wet cunt.

'Ooooh!' Unella moaned, 'It feels so good! Do it some more!'

He squashed a second finger up her asshole and wriggled the two of them around as he fucked her lovely pink flower, and kissed her beautiful lips. Her asshole loosened up and he slid in a third finger. ...And a fourth!

He gently pulled away from her and repositioned her on her hands and knees with her ass towards him, her back arched low. He squatted with his feet on either side of her body, and placed the head of his dick onto her tight, slippery anus. Slowly, he slid the crown inside her ass.

Unella gasped! 'Go slowly Alan, please!' she begged.

A more patient lover, there never was. Alan took all the time needed to wait until her sphincter relaxed around his hard cock. Meanwhile, he reached down behind her and caressed her wet pussy and clitoris to encourage her and get her excited enough to take his cock up her ass.

Nearly an hour passed thus, but it bore fruit, as Unella's asshole gradually relaxed and Alan sank his cock down into her gorgeous hot, tight rump.

'Aaaah!' they both moaned as his shaft sank about halfway down up into her hot butt.

She surprised him completely with her choice of words when she suddenly blurted out to him, 'Fuck me, lover!'

He began pistoning his cock in and out of her hot, tight, slippery virgin shit-hole. Deeper and deeper he thrust his cock, until he was fucking her proper, his sweaty wet balls gently slapping down onto her wet pussy underneath as he fucked her arse.

He leaned forwards and cupped her big boobs underneath her as he fucked her bum.

Unella's moans had been steadily getting more and more intense and Alan knew she was about to cum. He kept up his pistoning up her ass, brining her over the edge into an anal orgasm she could keep with her like a treasure for the rest of her chaste life. Like a jackhammer he drove his cock up into her tight asshole until finally she cried-

'Aaaaaah! Yes! I'm cumming! Fuck my asshole, lover!' shaking, gushing and cumming mind-bendingly hard.

'I'm going to cum too, Unella! Please, get onto your knees in front of me now.'

He stood up and Unella did as she'd been asked, her whole body still convulsing from her orgasm, her pussy still gushing and cumming hard. She got onto her knees before him and he told her to open her mouth which she did.

He jerked his shaft momentarily before cumming all over the gorgeous deflowered young Septa: in her face, in her mouth, in her hair, on her tits...

'Suck it!' he ordered her, and she did, taking it into her hot wet mouth as the last few spurts of cum pumped out of his cock down her throat.

'Aaaaaah!' Alan sighed as his balls drained down the beautiful young Septa's throat.

The two looked at one another and smiled, both catching their breath. Alan gave her a clothe to clean herself. Then he kissed Unella softly on the lips.

They fucked until Unella lost her strength.

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In the morning once they'd changed the sheets, and Alan was ready to leave her room, Unella said, 'I don't know how to thank you, Alan.'

'No please- no 'thank you' is necessary, septa. This has been the best nigh of love I've ever had in my life. ( He said that to everyone) Your body and the trust which you gave to me tonight are more thanks than I could ever deserve... septa.'

'Your words are chivalrous, Alan. I'm sure Gods smiles upon thee. I wish you all the best in life. Though I may perhaps see your face again someday in the future, we must never meet like this again, and never speak of it to anyone. Do you understand?'

'Yes perfectly, Septa. My lips are sealed, you can trust me. I wish you all the best in life, and Gods, as well. And I hope you will become a Head priestess someday.'

'Thank you, Alan!' Unella said kindly.

They hugged each other one last time and then the knight was gone.

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Bab 70: Ambition/ Alban POV

(283AC month After the Royal army left the capital. In kingslanding, Red keeps courtyard.)

Two young knight sparing with training swords under the watchful eyes of the Red keeps master at arms Ser Willam Darry. Their sword clashed with equal force And at start both knights was at equal term, But as the time passed, The more bigger and taller knight started to corner the less taller blonde knight.

Ser Darry shouted," DO not block his attack Ser Jaime, just avoid them."

But the young man is too occupied to listen. He is very desperate to win back his pride.

Alban smiled at the Lannister, " Please listen to Ser Darry and don't push yourself farther Ser Lannister. It won't give you victory."

But the Lannister smirk at his opponent, " Oh... but I did gained my victory against your friend Ser Alfred didn't I ?" ( AN: Alfred Lance is the full name of Alfy. Alan gave him after he knighted Alfy.)

Alban looked at his friend for a moment. Who is standing near with ashamed face. True that Alfy lost against Jaime. Not because of Alfy is weak, it's because Ser Jaime Lannister more telented him. Though It took him Four times try his luck.

" True Ser Lannister, that you have defeated my friend Alfred. But that does not mean you can defeat me as well. I'm far superior swordsman than you." Alban tried to anger his opponent but it did not work this time.

" Hah... time will tell who is superior, Do not underestimate The Lion Ser Whitesteel, I'm sure you will regret it. A Lannister always pays his debt." Jaime Lannister replied and pressed his attack.

Alban skillfully block the attack and the sparing continued. But in the end Jaime Lannister lost his balance and fall to the ground. And Alban put his training sword to his throat. " Maybe not today Ser Jaime. But I will wait for that day to come and collect that debt. Though you'll have to pay a lot. Because the debt is getting bigger each day."

Alban smiled and gave him a hand. Jaime Lannister took the help and smiled. At first Jaime was very angry at the knight. Because of the humiliation, to regain his pride he challenged him every day. But as the time passed by he found some form of mutual respect and friendship because their similar age.

Then Ser William Darry clapped his hand, "Hm.. good fight both you."

Then he looked at Alban " Your very skilled Ser Alban, Not many could matched against Ser Jaime. Accept the Kingsguards. And To whom did you aquired such knowledge?"

Alban replied, " I learned the basics from my father. Though the rest is self thought Ser Darry."

" Your father ! Ah yes... I can see the resemblance. Raymond Flowers was It ?"

" yes... Ser Darry".

" Yes, I remember him. A good man he was. A true Gold amongst the Goldcloaks. I believe he would be very proud of you." Sr Darry told Alban.

" Thank you for your praise Ser William" Alban replied.

Then from the audience another man approached. He looked very similar to the Targaryens. Ah yes... Alban remembered that he's from house Velaryon.

Lord Lucerys velaryon, master of ships and admiral of the Royal Fleet.

He looked at Jaime, " Ser Jaime. His grace wants your presence. Please leave immediately."

Jaime Lannister seems like he wants to protest. But with a heavy Sigh, he left the courtyard.

Then the master of ships acknowledged my presence and looked towerds Ser Darry, " Ser Darry, Their is a meeting in the small council and your presence is needed. Please come with me, It is getting late."

Ser Darry acknowledged his words and both left the courtyard.

Then another person approached Alban, Though this person is a young woman and gave him a towel. Alban greatfully took it, and introduced himself, "Thank you my lady, I'm Ser Alban Whitesteel. Though I apologize.. I do not know yours!"

As Alban observed the young woman Who is blushing Red. Maybe it took her a lot of courage to approach him.

Though she timidly replied, " Your welcome. I...I am Falyse Stokeworth Ser." After that she ran off, without saying another word. With a puzzled look Alban watched her as she vanished from the courtyard.

Then Alfy put a hand on his solder, " Hm... I think the lady wants some company Ser Alban!!"

Alban removed his with annoyance, " oh shut up.. I know what she wants. let's go I think the kitchen staff has prepared our breakfast"

Well, We are having very good time here in the Red keep. The Servants prepares our food and Wash our clothes. Then rest of the day watching some court officials do some court politics in the throne room. In the morning sparing with rest of guards and that Lannister.

And our sparing brought some good amount of entertainment for the court ladies as well.

There is a little shortage of Men around here. Because a lot of them is gone to the Riverland. To put down the rebellion.

This are the daily routine of Ser Alban Whitesteel and his friend Ser Alfred Lance.

But everything is about to change......

( 283 AC,. 2 weeks after the battle of the Trident in kingslanding.)

Alban is currently walking around in the Maegor's Holdfast and because he in charge of It. The king has given him the duty to guard the hostages. Those hostage are king's very own good daughter and grandchildrens.

By this act, he showed his court that he lost the last sense of his sanity.

It happened yesterday. The news of the Trident arrived. The subjugation forces lost the battle against the Rebels. And the prince is dead along with the Men that followed him to the Riverland. We also learned some new names that fought in the battle. To me and my friend Alfy at least it's not. Because we know who is this eagle knight that defeated Ser Barristan selmy.

Everyone in the Red keep was shoked by the News that their beloved prince is dead And the Kingsguards. Queen Rehalle was first to cry from the News. she is Truly in a miserable state, Mentally and psychically. She did not looked much better than any woodwitch.

But reaction of king was much more different. He's behavior become even worse.

And after receiving the News, what did the king do in this situation?

The answer is blaming, he blamed the his officials. He blamed the lords, his own counselor !!! He blamed his Old friends son Jaime Lannister because he's father did not send any help. The young kingsguard knight was very angry, And kept his hand on the sword. I thought with little more push, he will use that any moment.

I could only pity the Lannister, Because it's not he's fault that his father Tywin Lannister did not answer the king's call. In my opinion After so many humiliation nobody would want to do anything with the king. If I were his place I would join the Rebels.

After blaming Tywin Lannister, He started to put all the blame on Dorne. And He proclaimed that the Dorne have betrayed his son And joined the Rebels.

But the Two Messengers that brought the News reported to the court that the dornish forces fought more valiantly then any other. But the king do not care about the truth And because of that the king burned the Two Messengers alive and called them traitor.

And that day, Me and my friend Alfy watched our first time how the mad king burns whom he sees as a criminal.

Truth to be told, the rumors of king's madness cannot hold a candle against watching it with my own eyes.

As we the audience watched in horror how painfully people dies by the wildfire. But only king is the one that was having fun watching someone burned alive. their agony gives the king some kind of hidden pleasure.

After burning them.. king Aerys Targaryen summoned the dornish princess and her children. And scolded her to an extent, that brought her to tears. The king make it seems like everything is her fault.

But we all know that she is the one who Lost the most in this family of madness. She lost her husband and her uncle and ten thousand of her countrymen. The only people that could shield her from the King is gone. The dornish princess is still grieving her husband and Her uncle.

Nobody spoke a word in her defense. In fear of burned alive.

Then after humiliating her, The king ordered to looked her and hers children in this Holdfast. Until her brothers come over to the capital.

And gave me the duty to guard the Dornish princess. Although the king referred them as hostage. The dornish princess was very hostile towards me at first, So I had to give her some assurance that I was one of her husband's loyal men So I am no danger to her or her children. The princess still holding a little suspicion but the no longer a hostile one.

Truth to be told, Five years ago I regularly watched prince Raegar playing his harp in streets for the smallfolks. Me and my brother admired him when we were little. But Who would've guessed that the crown prince is more mentally ill then his father.

Oh... I reached Alfy's post. hmm... what is that noise ? it's sounds like someone is having sex.. So I knoked the door, " Oi... Alfy. you in there ?"

Then Alfy answered, " is that you Alban...c could wait for moment?I... it's almost over."

What over? is he having sex on the duty ? if this news reached the king he would burn us alive (Sigh) . Then few moments later the door opened, And a half naked woman ran from the room as her life depends on it. She didn't have the time to put on her clothes properly.

Alban recognized the woman, But right now he has far more important things to discuss,

"Hey, put some clothes on, And What the fuck were you doing? That's princess Elia's Handmaiden your were fucking you idiot ! Do you know the concequences of your action?"

Alfy put his shirt and lazily replied, " Well, the the King would have me burn even without good reason anyway. So at least I'm giving him a good reason for my execution hahaha."

The reply made Alban more angry, " Don't laugh you imbecile. It's not funny, But the question is how the Hell did you managed to get that woman to your bed?"

Alfy smiled at the question, " Well, Wyla is very attractive mind you, she is more beautiful than that Stokeworth lady you visit in the night. Oh... don't deny it Alban I know what goes under the sheets. The time you were spending with the spider varys. I on the other hand... using my time's productively. You know !...hanging around with Ser Alan for so many years I've learned some tricks as well. So what's the plan ? what do you want to talk about that you couldn't wait for a few hours?"

Alban sighed softly, " I give the you the duty to guard princess Rhaenys, Not to fuck her caretaker. So where is the little princess anyway?"

Alfy replied, " She's in the garden. playing with the cat of hers."

" Yes the mighty balerion the black dread." Alban answered. Both men laughed.... It's sounds very funny for cat named after A dreadful dragon.

Then Alfy looked Serious, " The Targaryens are finished. There is no help will be coming for them. We must leave the capital as soon as we can before it's too late."

Alban answered," you don't need to remind me that ! I know. I spoken with lord varys he agreed to help us. But I will have to do some work for him as well."

" I don't trust The eunuch." Alfy told him.

" So do I . But he has something that far more valuable to me and my family."

Alfy asked" What is this far more valuable things? what is it that you have to do for him get it ?"

Alban smiled, " Well, let me explain. All I have to do is escort little Aegon Targaryen to John Conninton who is currently in exile. And Lord varys promised that he will give me the last surviving Blackfyre."

Alfy looked confused, " But the Blackfyre's are dead or so I've heard. But what does that have to do with anything. It doesn't make sense."

Alban answered, " Yes I have heard that too, But not all of them is dead. Only two of them is still alive. Lord varys told me her location, She is currently married to the magister of pentos. Though she is dead but left a child... a boy."

Alfy took his time to digest the words, " So that makes the boy from a female line. And why do you believed that the spy master is telling the truth? What do you gain from it ?"

Alban smirked at his ignorant friend, " I Believed him because he's a Blackfyre himself. And the reason is my ancestor Aegor bittersteel fought his entire life to put a Blackfyre on the iron throne. So my plan is to continue my family legacy. I'll go to essos and Join the Golden company Slowly Took over it's highest position and the trust of those men's . I will also raise the Blackfyre child to become a proper King. The iron throne is belongs them."

Then Alfy asked, " But what about Ser Alan. Ain't he supporting the Baratheons? Are you going to betray Him?"

Alban rolled his eyes, " No you idiot. Listen carefully. I killed Ser Daenys and Almost killed Hoster Tully. if I stay here then Ser Alan will get exposed. So I found another goal. And you won't understand the greater plan. So do as I say."

Alfy replied, " if your going to ask me Join you as well ? then I refuse."

" No. you have a different task. You'll take Princess Rhaenys to Bravos to my mother. And she can take care of the rest. Oh.... you can take the handmaiden and The cat as well." He told him.

Alfy understood, " What about princess Elia ?"

Alban , " She will be devastated being separated from her children. But it's the only way, We can't take her with us. Her children's are a threat to others, she is not. And I will inform you our next plan tomorrow. So stay alert."

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.AN ( You guys can ask your questions. I'll try to answer them . And sorry for the writing quality . )


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