"Where were you, Mister Hayate? " Rickon asked once his mentor came back. The ancient spirit raised a brow at the curious pup, not wanting the lad to know what trouble he got into.
"I was out on a flight."
"You spied on people. Tell me, why was Lya not in her ro—"
"Shhh, little samurai, someone's coming. "
A few seconds later, Cersei walked into the room with a smirk. She seemed to be a lucky one, as the wolf whore was not around to disturb her plan. She started to rummage through Wolf's things, finding nothing out of the ordinary but an especially well-crafted purple cloak.
" What does she want to do with Tsuki's cloak " Rickon wondered.
Cersei examined it for a bit and found something concealed inside the garment. It was a necklace with a chrysanthemum pendant on it and a silver ring that had unintelligible characters.
She also found a piece of parchment, written in the Common Tongue.
" What kind of letter is this? " the queen asked herself.
Suddenly, the door opened causing The Queen to gasp out nervously she tried to look for a place to hide but unfortunately ran out of time.
Lyarra came into the room alongside Samara, the two soon stopped in their tracks when they saw Cersei standing in front of them holding Fuyutyski's cloak in her hand.
" Your grace, can we help with you something," Lyarra asked.
"No need. " Cersei replied curtly and exited the room. She was frustrated over not being able to read that letter. She wondered if it was a message for his wife.
" Okay, we are going to have to hide your things better," Samara remarked.
" What do you think was she looking for, " Lyarra said.
" I don't know but The Queen is plotting something against you or Fuyutyski" Samara mumbled.
Lyarra nodded before bending down and reaching under her bed and taking out the boxes of dragon eggs she had hidden under there.
Some part of her felt the need to keep them safe for some reason and felt protective over the eggs as if they were alive.
She sat down on the bed and placed the box carefully in her lap before opening the box, the six eggs were still there.
Lyarra grabbed the blue and red scale egg out of the box and held it in her hand, the egg was cold at the top but on the bottom warm.
" Where do you think Fuyutyski ran off to now, " Lyarra asked her eyes still not off the eggs.
"Midt likely. He's been disappearing into nowhere more often, aside from training with Arya. Wait, I haven't seen this necklace before, it's gorgeous! " Lyarra remarked and picked it up noticing a necklace on her bed.
She stared into it and suddenly noticed dark eyes manifesting itself at the center of the flower. " She's gorgeous," Lyarra thought
Kyōko was never the jealous type. She simply wanted to know where her husband had run off to. When she stared into the flower's center, she found grey eyes staring back at her. *I know you. Lady Targaryen. Someday, you will unlock the fire that is inside you*, she told herself and put down her necklace.
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