Isadora was pacing around her tent and thinking of the possible ways that she could escape without the khaleesi because she knew that there was no place safer than next to the khal for the time being. Meanwhile, the khaleesi herself was in her own tent, gathering her belongings.
Isa wanted nothing more than to run away with the Targeryan girl. She had grown quite accustomed to having her heart pierced daily by Nery's striking pair of violet eyes. 'She is simply a good friend. Nothing more...' Isa would tell to herself, knowing fully well that it was a cheap lie.
But Isadora had already decided. She had never honoured herself on the antics of lying and betrayal. So the thought of running to a far away land with Drogo's wife made Isa's blood boil. The girl did what she knew best. Wrote a letter and ran.
Nery,
I shall never forgive myself for leaving you. Though I hope you can forgive me some day. 'Til we meet again, my queen.
-Isa
Isadora put the letter on the round table in the middle of the tent. She took off a ring with a chunky ruby on it and placed it on the paper. Isa grabbed her small bag, in which she had neatly packed the few things she carried. And with that she went off to grab Vojjor.
Isadora brushed her long fingers through the horse's soft mane. "Just me and you bud." Vojjor gently nudged the girl's cheek, waiting for her to get on. And as soon as she did, there was no stopping the wild stallion and his even wilder rider.
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Daenerys entered Isadora's tent. Her huge smile immediately evaporated when she didn't see the girl that she eagerly expected to find. Nery looked around and after realizing that Isadora wasn't there, the young girl dropped the books she was carrying on the floor and carefully placed the dragon eggs on top of them.
Anger began to bubble inside the khaleesi's. "You didn't even say goodbye, you poison ivy..." Just then, she noticed the ring and the piece of paper, laying on the table. She skimmed through the letter and sighed softly. The girl picked up the ring, which was too large for either of her fingers and gently put it in her pocket. She laid on Isa's bed and cuddled into her covers.
With her closest friend gone, Daenerys would have to face everybody on her own. She didn't know why she was so mad at the other girl for leaving, but she knew that she wasn't going to show anybody how much Isadora's escape had shaken her.
From tomorrow she was gonna show everyone that she was a wild fire to be reckoned with.
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It's been waaaaay too long. Thank you so much for voting and commenting, guys, girls and my dear twirls! I would have never imagined such a great response to my shitty little story. But then again it's not really mine, but George's... you get what I'm saying. Anyways I think I'm gonna continue writing this. Slowly, but surely.
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