Chapter 116

Domeric sat in his study table in his solar, looking at the pile of paperwork kept in front of him that refused to go away.

Sending his aunt away from Dreadfort had it's consequences. Namely the duties that she had done so far fell upon him.

And he was not really a fan of paperwork. Not in the past life and not in this one. But then again, he doubted that anybody ever really liked Paperwork. But it was just one of those things that came with advancement.

Regardless, he didn't actually felt guilty for exiling his aunt like that. She had also crossed the line when she let her hatred get the better of her and started sending barbs at Sansa who was innocent of the wrongs done by her parents.

That wouldn't stop him from grovelling at his aunt's feet when she came back. The sacrifice of his pride would be well worth the effort if he wouldn't have to do these blasted paperwork anymore.

A huge yawn broke him out of his thoughts and he turned and noticed Baka lying down on his sofa (which looked rather small with lying on it) with her belly up in a totally disgraceful manner as drool dribbled down her mouth and she snored loudly without a care for the world.

It was her turn to guard him outside the door right now.

A sigh escaped his lips.

She was usually much more obedient than this. But with both Varko and his aunt being absent…

He thought about waking her up for a moment and chastising her for her behaviour.

But then the thoughts of what happened to her before she came into his service came to his mind.

Raped at a young age. Thrown at the brothel of Freaks for her unnatural height where she was once again raped repeatedly. Then once she became 15 years old, she was thrown at the slaver pits where she had to fight for her life everyday until the necessity for survival made her one of the fiercest warrior in those pits.

He looked at her innocent expression and realized that he truly couldn't bring himself to chastise her after the hand life had dealt to her.

Plus, there was also the fact that he liked to spoil her.

Despite her large appearance, she had the mind of a child. An 8 foot tall ugly child but a child nonetheless. And he treated her as such. Spoiling her every now and then just to see the innocent smile on her face.

Feeling like the cool uncle that he should have been for his godson Ted as well as Rose and Hugo.

Huh… he never thought about it before but by spoiling her like this, maybe he was compensating for being absent from Ted's life when he really should have been there for the child.

He let out a sigh once again. He was doing that a lot these days.

His aunt's absence from the Castle had left him with more work than he had anticipated. Not to mention that he was also taking out large chunks of his time to study the Valyrian magic as well as work on the ritual.

But even if being a cool uncle was good in it's place, he couldn't let Baka grow lazy and pampered. The sight of a 8 foot tall petulant child throwing her toys around came to his mind and he shivered.

Yeah. He really needed to instill some discipline in Baka's life.

And since he himself couldn't do it and his aunt was absent.

That only left.

He took out the magical mirror from his Bottomless bag and called Varko.

A few seconds later Varko picked up the phone and the first thing he noticed were the black eye, bruised cheek and busted lip. As well as the huge stupid grin that Varko was wearing. The whole thing left him speechless.

For a second, he wondered if some Faceless had killed Varko last night and taken his face.

Because Varko… the Varko he knew was one of the greatest warrior in Westeros and not one beat him like that. No one. And… Varko didn't grin.

Yeah… the whole grin thing was giving him the goosebumps. That grin just… looked unnatural in his face.

"My lord." Varko said a few moments later, waking up him from his stupor and he realized that Varko was back to his usual stoic self, though the bruises were still there.

But that couldn't happen. He had given a magical bracelet to all his subordinates. The bracelet gave him slight advantages against elements and physical damage. It also informed him if one of the people wearing it died.

And no… he would have known if one of his subordinate took out the bracelet as well. So now, Varko was still very much alive and well.

He wondered if he had imagined the whole thing. Maybe he should stop sleeping so little if this was the consequence of losing on his sleep.

"Do you have some time Varko?" he asked "Baka is being unruly once again."

Varko smiled at that… he smiled. What the hell. "Yes my lord. I'll be right there."

With that he cut the connection from the mirror and looked out the window, wondering if the sky was falling down and the world was ending.

Because Varko grinning and smiling was just as weird as Tywin Lannister smiling and grinning.

It was just unsettling.

He shivered at the mental image of Varko grinning once again.