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Chapter eleven
I shall thank you for your gallant hospitality, Lord Lannister. I am very pleased to be here." She said with a winning smile.
She was NOT pleased to be here. Lannisters were a lousy bunch. Jason Lannister treated her like a princess in front and whispered behind her back.
"Casterly Rock is fortunate to have you princess. It is so unfortunate of you to be betrothed, I cannot imagine someone more perfect to lead my house." Said Jason Lannister with a proud but fake smile, kissing her hand.
"You must take it with the King, my lord."
Ben tapped on her shoulder, "Vermithor is ready, Princess."
"Ah! It seems like my Dragon is ready for the Eyrie, my lord."
After kissing the nobles goodbye, she took off on Vermithor.
The tour wasn't going well, she had started with the Tullys and the Riverlands. Kermit Tully was a good man, but his father was grumpy and old.
The Tyrells were nice enough, but the present Hightowers made the scene awkward. She heard whispers of "Bronze Lady" everywhere. Ben was there to handle that. Having a tall handsome knight as a bodyguard wasn't doing anything well to the rumours swirling, but that boy was good at handling disrespectful people.
After the Eyrie, there would be the Stormlands and the North.
The Bronze grump was flying at a decent speed. It took Aemma a long time and lots of help from Rhaenys and Daemon to make Vermithor listen.
The clouds parted to reveal The Eyrie.
After landing, she tended to Vermithor. Several attendants and maids stood a foot away, terrified.
"Now,now, calm Vermithor, don't snarl at them." She cooed, patting his massive head. "Humans aren't very delicious."
"He is pretty harmless," she called out. "Now come on, fly away." She commanded. He wasted no time and flew away flapping his massive wings.
