Training against Robb and combat against Hound

Training started, Robb was fighting well but he was still a pretty green kid, beating him was easy.

Jamie said: The boy has improved since the Greyjoy rebellion, his swordplay is finer and more deadly, but he feels weird like he lacks a soul.

Both Ned and Robert agreed as they watched him fight Victarion Greyjoy in one-on-one combat.

The Ladies of the North were also impressed with him, Arya had faced Adrian and Dijo several times.

Arya staring at him with a serious face I speak: Lord Trant is holding back, he is not fighting seriously, he is taking it as a game with a newborn, he does not use all his strength not to hurt my brother, he only uses speed and at the moment hitting does not apply any force is like being hit by a feather

Robert and Ned looked at Arya surprised, yes, he fights like this holding back how strong he is without holding back and with a real weapon

Robert intrigued asked: tell me little Wolf how strong is the Young Lord?

Arya bowed to his majesty and replied: Your majesty, it is difficult to say depending on what weapon we are talking about, in the use of the sword he can cut through thick steel armor or a little more, if it is a spear he can pierce them easily, on bows it won't miss a single shot at range and motion, bare-handed I've seen it shred plate armor easily, never seen it with one-handed axes or tomahawks but Dulan said it was pretty good with them.

But he has no talent with maces or Warhammer

But how strong he is, I wouldn't know how to tell him, only Lady Elentary has led him to get serious, and because she trains him to try to kill him.

Robert laughed out loud, but everyone was horrified by his words, the young man was monstrously deadly.

Robert: Tell me, little Lord, He showed us your study plan in addition to things like mathematics, grammar, history, economics, and regency, he had weapons plan that you learned so much to use the sword and other weapons.

Catelyn was surprised by her majesty's words, her daughter who wanted to mold like a lady had learned so many things in a year, but she disliked the fencing classes and wearing armor, that was not Ladies.

Arya smiled at the king and replied: Your Majesty I learned swordsmanship from Lord Ashen and Lady Elentary, according to them my talent stands out in a sword called rapier or rapier, long and fine like the one I have with me

If I may show it to you." To which Robert nods, Arya takes her sword in its sheath and hands it to her father with both hands.

Ned and Robert look at the sword, it was an extremely beautiful white handle and a direwolf ring in the middle of the handle until they saw the Valyrian steel pattern on it.

Dismayed, Ned asked: Arya, this can't be Valyrian Steel. House Stark only had the ancestral sword Ice and young Trant had given Arya another Valyrian Steel weapon.

Robert was amazed: Beautiful sword has a name, it's amazing how they were able to give it the white color and keep the waves of Valyrian steel

Arya nodded: if Dulan named it Dawn of the Wolf, according to Dulan when reforging it they added pearl powder to give the steel the white pattern.

Marveling Robert: Excellent name for such a sword, treasure it small, Gods you look so much like Lyanna.

Joffrey saw this with a growing hatred in his body, so he spoke: Sure he can with The Son of Lord Stark, but, he can against a true warrior, Hound shouted the boy.

Sandor Clegane stepped onto the practice field, wearing armor and a helmet shaped like a dog's head.

Sandor said: Boy a fight against me.

Adrián: Ohh the Dog, he wants to honor me with a combat, old-fashioned sharp or dull sword.

Sandor: Sharp wouldn't be a fight if they were blunt swords.

Adrián was not having his typical smile on his face and spoke: Haha I like it Adrian put on his armor and drew his sword, everyone looked at the green crystal sword.

Sandor: Do you think a crystal sword would hold, a sword for a flower?

Adrián laughed lightly: You know it's funny, Dunstan Drum and Victarion Greyjoy thought the same thing, today they are missing a hand and a leg.

Adrian positioned himself in one of the corners with his sword, his face was extremely serious, the smile he had while fighting with Robb had faded, and an oppressive aura came out of him

It was the coldest and most terrible face that everyone in the courtyard had seen, His green eyes darkened and lost their shine, and he breathed out, and all the people who watched the game had a cold sweat on their backs slowly running

Arya noticed this and said nervously gripping her sword unconsciously with force: Oh no, Lord Adrián got serious, this is bad, very bad, we have to look for Dulan or some general.

Robb listened to that surprised and asked: Arya you are saying that Lord Trant never incredibly fought me?

Arya nodded scared: Robb he is never serious in practice fights, I have only seen him serious when he trains with Lady Elentary, she attacks Lord Trant intending to kill him I have even seen how he was cut and hurt in the neck, heart and vital organs, is when I have seen him fight more seriously.

They all looked at the Girl as she described Lord Trant's training, then saw the fight brewing on the field.

Adrián had started to attack Sandor as quickly as possible, as he could reach that speed with heavy armor, he had charged when he connected with Sandor's sword a shower of cuts was unleashed, each one flashing in green colors hitting Sandor.

A sinister and crazed laugh began to rise from Adrián, the battle called to him and his blood burned to fight.

Sandor was being pushed back by the Kid's thrusts, he had to admit that the bastard was going with the intention of killing him, standing in front of him was like standing in front of a Predator, his strength was no less than his damn brother Gregor's. the damn mountain.

His armor began to present deep cuts, the tip of his sword was already touching the skin and fine cuts were appearing

Adrián, tired of this, kicked Sandor which sent him rolling several meters back.

Adrián only said one word that resonated throughout the patio, his voice was gloomy and gloomy, but full of power and murderous intent: Surrender or die and believe me I wouldn't mind killing someone.

Everyone in the practice room trembled slightly at that simple word, everyone wanted to kneel before her as if fear took hold of them.

Robert pulled himself together and yelled, Enough game for Lord Trant.

Sandor was still on the floor his armor had sunk from the kick he received he had passed out, Adrián looked at Robert and moved away from Sandor's body, he quickly turned his sword stained with blood from the cuts given to the hound and sheathed it.

Robb sighed and swallowed: Good thing he was never serious with me or he'd be dead.

Arya: You're lucky he's never like that in training, he's only like that when he's going to fight against some pirate or slaver who still arrives on the island.

Joffrey was furious he wanted to decapitate the Bastard, he was tired of his father comparing him to him, what a good thing a lord of some shitty islands had, he was the prince the future king of the 7 kingdoms, just by saying a word hundreds of thousands of people would fight for him.

Because a prince must fight and bleed like the common rabble.

Adrian walked over to where we all were, Sansa was staring at him she had thought Joffrey was beautiful but the person in front of him was far superior.

Adrián trying to control the anger and fury he had said: I'm sorry ladies and gentlemen, I showed a pretty horrible side of me, if you allow me I will retire to my men's camp we have to prepare things for the night.

Robert and Ned nodded, Sansa asked: what things did Lord Trant have to prepare to be with his soldiers, just a few simple tents and bonfires.

Arya looked at her and replied: Sister, Lord Adrián brought Flowers of Light, very special flowers that shine at night, they are extremely beautiful and rare from Ulthos.

Everyone was shocked and Robert remembered what Jon and Stannis told him some very strange plants glowed at night lighting up the whole city.

Nightfall Both Ned, Robert, and Jamie went to the camp of the Trant house, it was like seeing a different world, large dark green and gold tents had formed around the Bonfires, the soldiers were sitting playing different games or reading books, some sang songs, the area was illuminated with beautiful flowers of hundreds of different colors.

Ned: That's wonderful, it looks like magic.

Robert and Jamie agreed they had never seen this it was a marvel in itself.

Adrian sat at large table playing cards with Jamie's brother Tyrion.

Tyrion saw Jamie arrive and spoke: Valla my dear brother joins me, it was finally time.

Robert and Jamie laughed, Robert liked Tyrion he was the only damn lion that was funny apart from Gerion Lannister he was a good man who got lost years ago in Valyria that damned place.

Adrian: Your Majesty, Lord Stark; Ser Jamie welcome to my camp please have a seat and grab a bite to eat.

Everyone sat on the chairs, they were extremely comfortable, the soldiers brought plates with food and grilled vegetables, and the tent had several flowers hanging illuminating the interior.

Robert began to eat nonchalantly just like Ned and Jamie.

Robert asked taking one of the flowers: Boy These flowers are exactly what they are, I had never seen the same ones how they can produce Light and feel warm when taking them

Adrián drank some juice and replied: Your majesty, they are called Crystal Flowers, they are from the continent of Ulthos, they are found deep in the forests, they can cleanse the air and the earth, and produce this light during the night, Lady Elentary brought them from the mainland and we grow them on the island, everyone in their houses has these plants and we use them on the street to light up the road and the city, as well as clean it of odors.

Robert was surprised: they are magnificent plants tell me is there any chance of taking them to King's Landing?

Tyrion looked at Robert: I was just asking the same thing, Robert, I think you should listen to what happened.

Adrián sighed and said: Your Majesty, I am sorry to tell you that I already tried to take them a long time ago, I took 200 of these and we used them in FleaBottom and several other points, the sept destroyed them all claiming that they were malignant, a pity if they had been left and multiplied the smell of King's Landing could have disappeared in 2 years, added to the lighting it would have improved security at night

Robert was stunned, faith was giving him more headaches than ever: First about your men and then this, he started massaging himself, those idiots only cause problems, boy, stop calling me your majesty all the time, it's okay to do it in front of other lords, but now you're among friends we fight together in the rebellion of the squids.

Adrian: Okay Robert.

Everyone was aware that the high Septon was quite controversial, they ruined everything that could help the population.

Adrián: Yes, Tyrion, I have what I told you through the letters, the accounting system that we use on the island.

Tyrion took the book that explained different terms at the time of accounting for profits and wealth, it was divided into chapters, Double Entry, Journal or Account Book, and Ledger, which were assets and liabilities

Tyrion: Brilliant, simply Brilliant, I comment as I quickly read the book, by applying this you can take the finances of a house to perfection and detect missing or lost capital.

Jamie walked over to her brother to see the book was full of words she didn't understand, numbers, and more.

Ned and Robert were also surprised to give away a book with such information it was amazing.

Adrián laughed at his face: Haha it's not that strange, actually, on the island, almost everyone has these books, the citizens use them to calculate their bills, we have first aid, agriculture, economics, mathematics, storybooks, and stories.

The children learned this, it is extremely basic to know how to manage finances and businesses for noble or commoner houses.

Robert laughed and asked again: Are you sure you don't want to marry my daughter? You would seriously be the perfect son-in-law, I wouldn't mind giving you the throne

I saw Jamie nod his head, even though he agreed that his daughter would be happy with Adrián even with the difference of 8 years.

Adrián sighed: Robert, you know what I think about marriage and inheritance laws, I want the woman I marry to be happy, I don't want to subject the poor girl to forced marriage and make her hate me and be unhappy, she also gave her a look in love at the Son of the silent wolf.

Robert started laughing even harder at my response and Ned choked on the juice.

Robert: HAHA the Starks have something for the Baratheons, the man was already crying with laughter as he patted Ned who had choked on the juice.