Game of Thrones: The Legend of Jon Arctic - ASOIAF/GOT

Chapter 121 - Artican Trade in Westeros 48 (Consequences 01.).

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Pessoa Thrid POV

Westeros, 295 AC.

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"They are finally leaving..." Margaery commented, looking from her balcony alongside her grandmother.

"Yes... it seems our guests have really left..." Olenna remarked. "Is this the last time we will see him?" Olenna asked calmly, while Margaery seemed a bit affected by this.

"What's wrong... Don't tell me you've fallen for that boy..." Olenna spoke with an inquiring tone.

"It's... No!" Margaery responded.

"Don't come at me with that, Margaery, I know you're attracted to Jon Artica and I can't blame you, not when his visit was full of highs and lows, with him winning the tournament, slaying those who challenged him, and defending his wife, the royal guard is still in a coma, and will wake up to the news that he will no longer be able to see with one of his eyes," Olenna commented calmly.

"Tell me... will I have a husband like Seryna?" She didn't hesitate to ask, Margaery may not have met Jon's second wife, who returned to the kingdom, but she certainly looked at Seryna with a certain envy... She had a ruthless husband despite his young age and was still a smart and strong queen from what she could talk, even the knowledge that Seryna and Arya had, surpassed any noble lady, equaling with a maester, sometimes they even talked among themselves in a different language without anyone knowing what they were whispering to one another.

"I know she is a lucky woman..." Olenna admitted. "But remember, you will have something better than disputing a throne beyond the wall with other wives... who are already expecting a child from the Arctic king. The Iron Throne, my dear. That's all that matters," Olenna said with a more serious tone than usual while Margaery nodded at the end.

"Yes, Grandma, I will be the queen of Westeros," she said, regaining her confidence while looking firmly at Olenna.

"That's what I wanted to hear... The Iron Throne will be better than any ice crown you would find in the north, girl. You will be the greatest queen Westeros has ever seen and will bring our family to the highest point of its history," Olenna said with a firm tone, not caring about whom she would marry, but how she would take the Iron Throne through the marriage of the fool she would bring to bed.

Margaery nodded, after all, this was also her own desire to become a queen, as much as her heart had been divided by passion and duty, she would choose what she grew up learning.

Even though Jon didn't seem to care much for her beauty, she had been amazed by everything he had done since he arrived and his charm. "What you feel now is just passion, something that will soon cool off with time," Olenna told her granddaughter to learn.

After her granddaughter nodded to her, Olenna spoke again. "Now, let's talk with your brothers, after all, we have a long conversation with them," Olenna said, starting to leave the balcony, followed by Margaery, entering the castle and going to a room where Willas, Garlan, and even Loras, were waiting for them. As they entered, with the looks from Margaery's brothers, Olenna sat down calmly at the table for her grandchildren.

"Well, let's begin then. I would even call your father, but the fool wouldn't help at all in this meeting, so let's talk among ourselves," Olenna spoke, while the Tyrell brothers nodded.

"To start, we learned many things about our visitors. First, we found an ideal match for Willas to become the lord of Highgarden..." She commented, as Willas raised an eyebrow, since his grandmother had instructed him to court this same woman in the last few days.