The One Person

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After hours of travelling, jorah noticed that we were going the wrong way.

Instead of going to the house of tyrells, we were going towards the slaved city.

Jorah narrowed his eyes while looking around. He finally decided to bring this up to tainefon. "Im afraid we're going the wrong way, my queen." My eyebrows knit together as i look at him. "Are we?" I asked.

He nodded and stopped walking. He looked behind and gestured the army following behind us to stop.

He then looked back at me. "We already walked past the house of tyrell." He said looking at me confusingly.

I looked behind us and slightly smiled. "I know." I said nodding while my eyes scans the dessert. "I thought that it would be good if i have a small talk with a friend before meeting with the tyrells." i said looking at him.

"But would that not cause us to slow down the plans of creating accomplices with the tyrells?" Jorah said. I glanced down and back at him again. "Right." I said softly. I then turned around to my army and lowered my head signalling them to listen to what i have to say.

"The half of you will have to travel to the tyrells while the other half will follow me to where i will go." I said. Jorah wasn't agreeing. "My queen, do you really think having this small talks with your friend is more important than meeting with the tyrells?" Jorah said.

I nodded slowly.

"The tyrells will pay us no mind without this person with us." i said.

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