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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Ryujin panted as he chased after Kayda. That tiny little shit was causing mayham all over Braavos. She learns from Lenora perhaps.
The Targaryen gripped his side as he stopped running. The dragon turned around to look at him, tilting her head as to say "giving up so soon?"
He pointed his finger at Kayda. "If you don't get back on the ship this instance I will call Leviathan." She tilted her head again. "Yeah thats right. Calling the big sister."
Ryujin turned around as he heard a sound rustle behind him. He looked around for a moment before turning back to Kayda.
"Oh?" He muttered as he looked at an old man who seemed to catch Kayda. A rope was wrapped around her neck and she acted as if she couldn't breath fire and escape.
"Hello?" Ryujin stepped forward.
The old man smiled. "I think this is your dragon." Ryujin nodded. He had no idea why the old man wasn't acting more scared or shocked at the fact that they caught a dragon.
"Yeah- yes it is." He stepped forward and took the rope in his hands. "Thank you-"
The old man shoved Ryujin against the wall and held a knife to his throat. Kayda growled and opened her mouth, ready to attack.
"Woah woah." Ryujin put his hand up infront of Kayda. This was his favorite pair of robes, he didn't want her to burn it up.
"Lenora Baratheon. Take me to her."
Ryujin shook his head. "Never heard of her."
The blade dug deeper into his neck. "Dont play games with me."
The Targaryen rolled his eyes. "Kayda. Go back to the ship." The dragon hesitated, but when Ryu looked at her she obeyed.
He held up his hands and smiled. "No need for the knife I'm sure we can-" his right hand flew down onto the old man's neck causing him to gasp and let go of Ryu.
He headbutted him and quickly disarmed him. Now he held the knife to the man's throat. "I'll take you to Lenrora." He smiled.
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Lenora sat squished inbetween a very drunk Sera and a even more drunk Melissa. The two girls sobbed as they held onto Lenora.
"Please help." She pleased to Devon, who sat on the sofa across from her.
