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Pessoa Thrid POV
Westeros, 295 AC.
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Sir Jaime continued riding with his group towards the coast as he saw ships being loaded, some departing.
"There are still ships in the city, let's take them!" Jaime ordered as he spurred his horse into a gallop.
"My lord... we can face them... have you heard about the giants?" One of the men commented fearfully, as the others looked on in fear, they were few against a huge group and none had the courage that Sir Jaime Lannister was showing at that moment.
"Stop being cowardly, we'll just assess the situation, if we can capture Jon Artica, that will be enough, we'll just run to the capital after the capture," Jaime spoke, he wasn't going to pressure Jon Artica immediately, but he wanted to assess the situation and see his options.
They continued until someone appeared out of the trees and stopped in the middle of the road, which made Jaime go from surprised to stunned as soon as he saw who was waiting for him, after all this was his foe.
"So you're after me, Sir Jaime?" Jon commented looking at the group with a smile.
Sir Jaime , like everyone there, immediately stopped and stared at the man, stunned, while he wore an eldenmetal armor, crossed his arms, and waited for them to approach calmly.
"Everyone, get off the horse," Sir Jaime ordered as his men dismounted, while he looked at Jon, placing his hand on his sword.
"..." Jon remained silent, looking at the men with an amused glint.
"You are Jon Artica... We are here under the order of the King of Westeros to arrest you and take you for trial at the capital," Sir Jaime said as the men by his side drew their swords from their scabbards and looked at Jon cautiously.
"Really...? But unfortunately, he is not my king and I do not have to go to a trial, do you think we of Artica are servants of Westeros?" Jon asked with a dangerous tone.
"Then you are arrested, besides, you shouldn't be here alone, what happened to your men?" Jaime taunted, drawing his sword from his waist, believing he would easily win this battle.
"Are you going to kill me... Regicide?" Jon taunted back, maintaining his smile, he would no longer try to dialogue with these people, it's time for Westeros to be put in its place.
"Do you think I cannot, Bastard?" Jaime was offended by that and became equally aggressive.
"Funny to hear that from someone who has 3 bastard children in the capital..." Jon ended up saying, leaving Jaime completely stunned, while the men looked at each other behind Jaime, surprised by the idea that Jaime Lannister has bastard children.
"I don't know what you're talking about?!" Jaime exclaimed with a dark tone looking at Jon with an intent to kill.
"I might be talking nonsense, Sir Jaime... after all, I saw that woman getting cozy even with the king's squire for some favors," Jon continued mocking.
"Lies!!!" Jaime immediately shouted, at the height of his fury.
"You are just a fool, let's start this, but first..." Jon said as he drew his sword, and the men seemed reluctant while Jon stood there showing total confidence in front of those people without a trace of fear despite the numerical disadvantage, anyone would find this highly suspicious.
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Game of Thrones: The Legend of Jon Arctic - ASOIAF/GOT
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