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Thrid Person POV
Westeros, 295 AC.
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"Tell me about it, quickly!" The King demanded once again.
While the rest of the council remained silent, Stannis was silent as Renly Baratheon maintained a look with a glint of expectation as he waited to hear the news, Littlefinger kept a tight smile awaiting the good news, after all, he had some information from his spies in Dorne, but it was still limited.
Cersei wore an arrogant look while her brother accompanied her at her side, maintaining a neutral look, Ser Barristan Selmy, the commander of the royal guard, was beside the king as his guard, Jon Arryn remained calm, but his eyes betrayed a concern with the received information, Pycelle stood in a corner with his hands trembling awaiting the meeting to start. While everyone kept their eyes on Varys who cleared his throat before beginning.
"My lords, your majesties," Varys began with his calm tone. "As you know, coastal cities across Westeros on the eastern continent reported a large fleet at sea heading south, their flags were white with a not very known blue symbol, but now we know it means a snowflake, after all, it was a symbol used by Jon Snow on his visit to Winterfell and the Wall." He said calmly, but Robert seemed a bit impatient.
"I don't want to know about these things! Tell me about Dorne and what Ned's son did there!!" Robert demanded, drinking a glass of wine he had served for himself.
Jon Arryn sighed as Varys looked at him asking for help. "Come on, Robert, these things are important. Let the man speak everything." He suggested and although still reluctant, he grumbled and poured another glass of wine.
"Back to the matter." Varys resumed. "The first sight of the fleet was in White Harbor, which leads to the conclusion that the fleet came from the north, but there hasn't been any sighting of it yet, but I personally believe this could have happened if they went around Skagos." He spoke before continuing, as everyone paid attention to him.
"Their first closer contact was in Stepstone, with fewer ships passing by the place, some closer passing by the fleet saw men in bright green armor, with the leading ship being larger than others, but on all the ships that could be seen, there were men 4 meters tall handling the ship, which leads to the conclusion that they are giants..." He said.
"So those savages built ships?" Cersei commented with an arrogant tone and a bit surprised.
"Now about Dorne..." Varys commented seeing the king almost losing patience as he gave his introduction without talking about what he really wanted to hear.
"The fleet made contact with the Martell family in the main city of the kingdom, which led them to enter the city with a few dozen ships, Prince Doran Martell asked his brother to receive them. What ended up being revealed was Jon Snow, the bastard son of Lord Stark landing in that port with his sister and his two wives." Varys said making many look at him a bit surprised.
Meanwhile, the crow listening to the whole conversation had a forward-leaning look listening to it, while Jon was curious and found himself in a funny situation listening to all of it, at least what he heard so far was no lie.
"The sister he kidnapped you say, how is Lord Stark's daughter?" Stannis asked with a severe tone, but having empathy for the news that Ned Stark lost a daughter, to the bastard brother taking her to the other side of the wall, as a father of a sick daughter, he could understand his pain.
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