Chapter 119 - Artican Trade in Westeros 46 (Reach 26!).

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Pessoa Thrid POV

Westeros, 295 AC.

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The party was routine, while everything seemed ordinary, with people preparing for the next day when the man who would win the tournament would finally be declared. Jon was not the favorite among the people of Westeros, at least not by the majority, believing that his two fights with many rounds had given the idea that he was not very skilled.

"Remember to bet a lot of money tomorrow. After all, 20,000 gold coins is such a small amount..." Jon said to one of his ministers, hoping to enrich himself a bit more with that, not that he needed the money, but he wanted to have the taste of making these nobles lose money.

"Yes, my king. I will ensure to have the best profit tomorrow." The minister said, while Jon looked at the nobles dancing and chatting, many of those knights who would fight tomorrow while they boasted about the possible outcomes they would make.

"It seems Eldric has found love among the southerners..." Seryna said, catching Jon's attention as he watched his archer dancing with the same lady.

"I will not forbid her from entering Artica, as long as she stays there until we open our borders..." Jon said, after all, if Eldric liked to marry a southerner... it wouldn't be a problem for him.

The banquet started with exclamations from Renly Baratheon saying he was excited for tomorrow and reminding of the bet he had made with Jon, after that Jon returned to his camp.

"Jon, what do you plan to do with the troops coming here?" Seryna asked Jon, after all, he had already talked to her about what happened in King's Port.

"I will be intercepting all the ravens arriving at the castles in the next few days, I will finalize our negotiations and we will be leaving, but not as cowards... it seems that these people will have to know the consequences of facing us." Jon said, already with a plan in his mind.

"Are you going to raid that city...?" She asked.

"Yes... Lord Hightower is asking too much for me to visit Oldtown, much more than he should, obviously he is planning something with those maesters... But since they want me to go there, I will do it, we need books and there is an almost inexhaustible amount at that place..." Jon commented.

"I will go with you." She simply said as he looked at her with a serious glint.

"No." He said dryly.

"I won't let you get into that midst of treacherous people... I am a giant, I can be quite useful." She said.

"You carry the best of both of us in your belly, I won't let you get into this. I would never forgive myself if something happened to you and the baby, you will stay with the fleet, understand?" He said with a tone indicating that he did not plan to have room for discussion.

"..." Seryna looked at him, despite the gleam of reluctance in her blue eyes, she eventually nodded.

"Alright, but just come back alive to me and our baby." She said and he nodded, as she went to his lips. "Can you take care of me tonight then?" She said as she took off her dress and Jon ended up taking her as his wife like every night.

The next day was a routine one, while they spent some time there organizing things before heading to the tournament, while Jon was already going with Panis mounted, arriving at the place while he prepared for the jousts, as always he was the last.

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