(Brienne of Tarth X Female Reader)
(Y/n) Silvereye had been blind her entire life, and had she been born a lowborn she would have probably been left to die. But with the Gods mercy she was graced with being born a highborn, house Silvereye of the Si...
"Come now Lady (Y/n)." Sir Jonathan ushered me out of my room. "I haven't even eaten." I whined a little still very tired. "We must move My Lady, we will eat soon I promise." He took my satchel from my hands, and helped me down the many stairs out of Silver Mountains Keep.
"Up you go." Sir Jonathan mumbled hoisting me up onto his horse, climbing on a moment later. "Hold on My Lady." He urged his horse into a gallop taking me by surprise. "Must we ride so fast?" I asked gripping onto his arm for dear life. "I apologize My Lady, but yes we have a lot of land to cover." He almost sounded sarcastic, or snotty rather, but I shrugged it off.
It was hours upon hours of riding before we came to a stop. As we came to a stop I took in the sounds around me, hearing nothing but the sounds of the woods surrounding us told me we were far from the Silver Mountains. Feeling Sir Jonathan place his hand on my lower back to assistant me down from his horse, I wrapped my hands delicately around his forearm. Gasping in panic when he shoved me down, falling rather ungracefully, I tilted my head up to him as I spoke. "Sir Jonathan what is the meaning of this?" I was laying on my hip fear racked and understandably upset. "Your mother Lady Silvereye sends her regards." Sir Jonathan called down to me sarcastically, the thunderous sounds of horse hooves being the tel-tail sign he had left me to die.
~Third person pov~
"Do you hear that?" Brienne asked Podrick as the stood beside their horses. Podrick listened for a moment then heard it, a woman crying. They glanced at eachother for a moment wondering if they should investigate.
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"Is someone there?" Brienne called out against her better judgment, the crying stopping almost immediately. "Hello? Oh Gods please help me!" (Y/n) cried out popping up from the rock she was hiding behind. "Who are you?" Brienne eyed the young woman, who wasn't actually facing the right direction, atleast not until she spoke again. "My name is (Y/n) of house Silvereye, please you must help me." Podrick leaned in to whisper to Brienne. "Lady (Y/n) of house Silvereye is blind My Lady we cannot leave her out her alone surely she will die." Brienne resisted the urge to roll her eyes at Podrick calling her "My Lady" and noted the blindfold over the young woman's eyes. "What happened to you Lady Silvereye?" She called out as the bind woman stood to her feet, taking tender steps towards them. "My guard Sir Jonathan left me out here to die, on orders from my mother." Podrick rushed forward wrapping a delicate arm around the maidens waist, guiding her way. "Sir Jonathan of Dragonstone?" Brienne asked as (Y/n) now stood before her. "Yes... Do you know him?" Her voice shook a little. "I know of him." Brienne knelt before (Y/n). "I will keep you safe Lady Silvereye." Brienne promised having a small tinge in her heart as she looked the maiden over. "Please don't call me that... That's what everyone calls my mother, please call me (Y/n)." Brienne smiled faintly. "Of course Lady (Y/n)."
