𝙭𝙫𝙞𝙞𝙞. rumours of the missing princess

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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
❝ rumours of the missing princess ❞
act four . eyes don't lie

 eyes don't lie

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     TALIANA alongside Sandor, Arya and Lady Cerella

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     TALIANA alongside Sandor, Arya and Lady Cerella. All stopped at a small river.

     "It's gonna rain soon," Arya spoke as she looked at the clouds in the sky, "Indeed," Taliana spoke softly, "Where are we?" Arya asked Sandor who was pissing behind them, "Near Fairmarket, I think," He answered after pissing.

       "You think?" Both Arya and Taliana asked, "You don't have a map?" Arya asked, "No, I don't have a map," Sandor replied walking down to his horse, Taliana and Cerella both sat near their horses.

      "Maybe we should get one," Arya suggested, speaking about getting a map, "Just point out the next map shop you see and I'll buy you one," Sandor spoke sarcastically, "How far is it to the Eyrie?" Arya asked and Taliana wished to know as well, "Far."

       "And you're sure we're going the right way?" Arya asked again, "Let's hope," Taliana mumbles wiping sweat from her forehead, "Believe me, girl, I want you there as soon as I can. Get my gold, be on my way," Sandor spoke grabbing water from the small river, "On your way where?"

       "And where will you take Taliana and Cerella after dropping me off in the Vale?" Arya asked, "-Might book passage across the Narrow Sea, you both can come if it pleases you," Sandor shot his eyes to Taliana and Cerella, "Where else are we supposed to go, my husband is dead, my family wishes to see my throat slit -I have nothing left," Taliana spoke, looking down.

      Arya looked at Taliana with pity in her eyes, "-I'd like to see Braavos one day," Arya spoke up changing the subject, "Why Braavos?" Taliana asked, "I have friends there," Sandor laughed, "I doubt it."

      "Seven blessings to you," They heard a voice from above, "What do you want?" Sandor asked pissed off as usual, "What do I want? This is my land," The man spoke, it was a man and a young girl. A father and daughter, "If I'm standing on it, it's my land," Sandor spoke.

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