Chapter 41

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6/29/132 AC

Driftmark

Dhaenys's of view

"The first time your grandfather commissioned this armor, he thought about the waves that laid across the arrow sea

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"The first time your grandfather commissioned this armor, he thought about the waves that laid across the arrow sea. The idea of letting his only daughter go forth with the prince Daemon, frightened him. Pentos was so far away and we not familiar with such lands. He tried to give his daughter the tools she needed to protect herself and you. And now here we are... you look just like her Lovie." Nany had finished dressing me in my late mothers armor, as I just looked at myself in the mirror, shocked at the beauty of it.

It was extremely beautiful, with diamonds, covering the front plate where the sea horse laid right under my neck. At the bottom was a small blue skirt that moved in the wind. And they're on my right hip. What is dark sister. All the vet harmonizing with my mothers necklace that hanged around my neck. "Do I Nany...?"

"You look just like her when she was your age, hungry for adventure

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"You look just like her when she was your age, hungry for adventure. Ready for the world.. just one more thing." Nanet pulled out of her right pocket a small pin of a sea dragon, and then Plaisted right at the side of my sword to hang from the handle. "This came to the new west lands with your ancestors. Your grandfather would say that it would hang at the top of the throne back up there castle in old Valyria. He gave it to me as a symbol of nobility. Your grandfather always wished for me to be queen, yet it was not written in my story. However, it will most certainly be in yours." Nany turn Tia round to face her instead of the mirror, and how are foreheads lay on top of each other something that she would do what times would get tuff.

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