Chapter 130 - Artican Trade in Westeros 57 (Letters.).

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Pessoa Thrid POV

Westeros, 295 AC.

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The days were passing, and a raven arrived at Casterly Rock, while Tywin Lannister had already learned what happened to his eldest son in the Reach a few days ago.

The maester quickly grabbed that strange raven, coming directly from the Artican ships, and furrowed his brow as he read it. He immediately started moving swiftly through the corridors towards his lord's solar.

"What do you want, Maester? Lord Lannister is in an important meeting at the moment," one of the door guards quickly stopped him.

"It's urgent news, a letter written directly from your son!" the maester announced as the men looked at each other, finally nodding, and knocked on the door.

Tywin Lannister was not having an easy time, although he did not know what had happened in Oldtown, due to Jon eliminating all communications for a less complicated negotiation, he still received the news that his son had followed Jon Artica and ended up as a hostage while they were at sea at that moment.

He read the news with an indifferent face, but his eyes were trembling, anger, frustration, and even fear ran among the lord of Casterly Rock, not that he showed it, always keeping a serious face, but he had to act in some way.

His first call was for his brother to come here from Lannisport, discussing anything they could do.

"This was not wise at all... Sending a royal guard to arrest a man who has a fleet at sea..." Kevan Lannister commented with a grim look.

"Yes... that fool sent Jaime on a suicide mission... what did he expect to achieve with that?" Tywin said in the same grim tone, as his mind worked quickly to get his son out of this situation.

"They will certainly have to negotiate..." Kevan murmured.

"..." Tywin said nothing, but was waiting for the letter to arrive, after all, there was no reason for these Articans to keep Jaime in custody forever.

Kevan sighed and looked at his older brother cautiously. "I heard what they did to the royal guard, Ser Boros... do you think..." He commented quietly.

"My son will not be touched!" Tywin immediately dismissed that possibility with a small outburst, while Kevan just nodded, not wanting to enrage his brother at such a sensitive point, it was no secret to anyone how Tywin saw Jaime as his successor to Casterly Rock, even though he was a royal guard with a vow.

"He will be fine. There's no reason to hurt him beyond the king's foolishness..." Kevan commented.

"Yes..." He commented, and the next moment, there were some knocks at the door and Tywin and Kevan looked in that direction. "Enter..." Tywin said, hoping it was something worthwhile, otherwise...

"My lord..." The guard opened the door. "The maester is saying that he received a letter from your son..." He spoke and Tywin raised an eyebrow.

"Let him in." He immediately requested as the man entered the room.

"My lord..." the maester murmured calmly.

"Just leave the letter and get out." Tywin ordered in a dry tone, and the man did exactly that as he closed the door, leaving just him and his brother alone again.

Tywin wasted no time as he picked up the letter and began to read. Kevin watched his brother reading for a while until he finally finished reading, before handing the letter to his brother, showing no expression.

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