2 braavos
280 ac.
A baby boy in the Sept beyond the sea in braavos. his right eye was turquoise and the other left eye was as dark as the night.
the boy began crying, the woman looked up at the statue of the mother then down "the gods had answered" the woman tearing up she quickly dried her eyes and picked the baby boy up gently she grabbed her breast and pulled it out of the brown tunic and fed the baby
she walked towards her house which was fourteen minutes away near ragmans harbor. she then went into an alley and turned to her right knocking on the wall that looked like a door with no handle on the outside
"viorna its me sweety let me" said the woman the door slowly opened and the woman lost her patience and forcefully walked inside " quickly close the door" the woman said to the girl who's name was viorna she looked four she closed the door but the wind made suck it in amd the door slammed hard
"you fool not so loudly!!" said the woman. viorna then said "moter te wind srucked the door," said viorna.
the woman ignoring her daughter she looked down at her chest seeing a baby boy "come here, sweety meet your brother" viorna ran to her mother but she was confused "moter we saw Broda die" viorna said
" the gods have given him back" the baby in her arms resting the women then laid the baby on the stone floor that was covered with a thin layer of cloth. the baby was starting to move,
the mother then rushed to the corner and grabbed a fur blanket and hurried back covering her boy all the while her breast was hanging there. she pulled the boy up gently and gave him her milk, viorna then came to her mother's side "moter hats is name". the young girl asked as her dark eyes stared into her revived brothers eyes. " Arthur" the woman paused and said "Arthur blackfyre"
the next day VRoOOOOOOOOoooOOo! the titan of braavos signaled as a ship came from mantarys. Arthur startled he started to cry until her mother started sing Jenny of old stones
"High in the halls of the kings who are gone
Jenny would dance with her ghosts
The ones she had lost and the ones she had found" Arthur comforted at her mother's voice he went back to sleep. a few hours later there was a knock on the door, Arthur's mother startled and stood up shoving her breast inside her tunic she looked at Arthur, his lower body not covered by the fur blanket seeing her daughter had stolen most she quickly covered Arthur
"Serra are you ready?" said the unknown man standing outside the door. "just a second" Serra said as she grabbed a huge wool bag enough to put a shield inside she grabbed Arthur gently and put him inside the bag she picked it up and looked under too see if his back was uneven. it wasn't,
she went up to the door and grabbed the handle before she opened it she looked back at viorna "not my daughter....not my blood" she said coldley she opened the door. seeing the man who wore a black leather jacket underneath with chainmail holding a spear on his right and a shield on his left he also wore tight leather pants seemingly Serra couldn't see his cocks bulge
"right this way" the man said as he turned to his right he pounded the end of his spear on the ground and walked, Serra followed. "may I ask what's in the bag" said the man as he looked at serras black wool bag "it's nothing just...just food I'm dropping off to a friend if you don't mind I will be back in a second" the man looked at her "the magister is an impatient man...Serra cut him off. " illyrio can wait a few more minutes"
she went off to the brothel she previously worked at,
the happy port brothel near her house knocked at the door and it opened
revealing a large breasted woman "meralyn here is the one I talked about" meralyn grabbed the bag serrq Serra grabbed her shoulder with a cold stare at meralyn she said "protect him at all cost he is. The One" meralyn nodded and went inside.
that was the last time Arthur saw his mother.
Serra....Serra blackfyre
Arthur was whimpering of the moans the shouts and the sound of flesh pounding flesh. the whore called meralyn went to her room and shut the door. she heard the whimpering the quickly put the bag on the bed and plucked Arthur out "fascinating" she said,
Arthur was quiet and was looking at meralyn who was holding him in the air thinking what happened to her mother. "nymera come out now" she said, from the closet, a women came out she was around the age of six and ten with fine oily skin "is this the one?" she said, "Hush now child!!" meralyn said aggressively
"We cannot let anyone else know about his"
Arthur was hungry he started crying "give me the child," said the nymera, she plucked out her breast Arthur saw the pink nipple and lunged at him holding it with his mouth "hungry are you now" Arthur began crying "what do I do know sister?" nymera asked meralyn "sing..sing before we get any attention" and sing nymera did she started by singing the dornishmans wife.
"The Dornishman's wife was as fair as the sun,
and her kisses were warmer than spring.
But the Dornishman's blade was made of black steel,
and its kiss was a terrible thing" Arthur then began crying more "by the god's woman" meralyn said her sister frowned "you couldn't do any better!" meralyn who was annoyed "really" she started to sing.
"High in the halls of the kings who are gone
Jenny would dance with her ghosts
The ones she had lost and the ones she had found
And the ones who had loved her the most
The ones who'd been gone for so very long
She couldn't remember their names
They spun her around on the damp old stones
Spun away all her sorrow and pain
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
They danced through the day
And into the night through the snow that swept through the hall
From winter to summer than winter again
'Til the walls did crumble and fall
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave,…... Arthur was asleep before she even finished " soft spot of Jenny eh" said meralyn nymera looked up "better get him to bed then....
