Because the dawn right before the sun rises is the darkest
Even in the far future, never forget the you of right
now
Wherever you are right now, you're just taking a
break
♤
Lenora Baratheon was never in control of any aspect of her life. Her mothe...
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Seven nights have past since the arrival of Amren. Everyone seemed to accept the newest member into the group quite easily. She was chaotic and loud, definitely what Randy and Debby needed.
Everyone seemed to be content in Braavos. They started having a routine. Jemma ruled over The Establishment, with Polly by her side acting as an embassador.
Devon was just happy to be alive with her little brother. Louis was, well a five year old. He didn't know what happened in Westeros or anything really. He barely knew how to speak. He was just living in his own bubble. Sera would occasionally teach Louis common knowledge about the world.
Melissa was the only one who would actively help Lenora. Every morning the two would set out to the docs, to see if any ships from Westeros have arrived.
That's what the two were doing today, along side with Amren and Randy of course. The oldest boy of the group could never decline an offer to explore Braavos. He loved discovering new foods and just loved to go where ever Lenora was.
"Anything?" Lenora called out to Amren and Melissa as the two joined back up with her and Randy.
Melissa smiled, "Good news." The Baratheon perked up. "Stannis was defeated. Tyrion Lanister used wild fire to take out most of Stannis' forces. And supposedly Tywin Lanister took out whatever remained of Stannis' men."
Lenora laughed. "Tyrions always been my favorite uncle. I need go gather my things."
"So soon?" Amren asked as the group began to follow Lenora back to the establishment.
"I'm leaving tonight."
Melissa's feet stuttered. "T-tonight?"
"I've waited long enough. Any longer and my stupid bastard brother will run my families legacy straight to hell." She stopped to look back at Melissa to make a joke about Joffery when she froze.
Three men dressed in all black cloaks were watching them from the edge of an alley. That's normal, dozens of people were wearing cloaks. It was raining and cold today. Her heart thumped against her rib cage as she saw four more men scattered on the rooftops above them.
"Fuck." She grabbed onto Randy's hood and began dragging him closer to Melissa and Amren.
Melissa's gaze followed Lenoras. Yea, fuck indeed. "We need to-" her voice strained, Lenora looked back at the blonde to see an arrow sticking out of her shoulder.
The two oldest shared a look of horror.
Lenora wasted no time, she picked Randy up from his armpits and tossed him over a table for cover. "Move!" She pushed Amren just as an arrow whizzed past the three.
Melissa gasped and held onto Lenora as they ran behind Amren and Randy.
"What the fuck! What the fuck!" Randy shouted as the group fled into a bakery. They didn't stop however, running straight for the back door as two different cloaked men ran after them.
