Chapter 14

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The negotiations with the leaders of Second Sons left a bad taste in Edwyn's mouth. Oh well, what could one expect from the leaders of sellswords who can only think with their dicks?

The way they talked to Daenerys infuriated Edwyn to no end. But he controlled his anger. Although, that couldn't be said about the little queen who was being very aggressive in the spar.

Daenerys had improved exponentially since the day Edwyn began her training. With her nostrils flaring with anger and annoyance, she slashed her short sword at Edwyn's abdomen only to miss by a hair's breadth. Following the momentum, she spun around and attacked Edwyn with a powerful diagonal slash, her sword tearing through the air, intending to split Edwyn's body into two.

But Edwyn just backed away and once again made the slash miss himself by a hair's breadth. Daenerys was getting agitated the more she missed and the infuriating smirk on Edwyn's face was not helping.

Roaring like a baby dragon, Daenerys pushed herself off the ground and towards Edwyn and stabbed at his chest. A normal knight would have already lost his life. Edwyn was anything but normal.

Edwyn parried the sword away and slash at Daenerys' head. Raising the small shield in her other hand, she parried Edwyn's attack only to be backhanded by his bare hand. Despite holding back a lot, Edwyn's attack sent Daenerys flying and she landed badly on the ground.

Edwyn immediately placed his sword at her throat, indicating that the spar was over.

Not even a little bit out of breath, Edwyn said, "Your anger was a hindrance in this spar. Had you been level headed you'd have seen that backhand and dodged it."

Grinding her teeth, Daenerys shot back, "I haven't seen any kind of improvements in my self since the day you began this... training. I'm never able to land a blow on you!"

Edwyn raised an eyebrow and said, "No improvements? Huh! Alright then, little queen. Tomorrow we'll do something different. Now go, take a bath and rest. We need to discuss how we'll deal with the Second Sons."

Edwyn sheathed the sword and walked away as Missandae tended to Daenerys.

Edwyn walked towards the Unsullied who were training with blunt spears. Daenerys had banned them from using edged steel in spars as she didn't want any of them to get unnecessarily injured.

Grey Worm was fighting against another unsullied. The man was chosen as their leader and he certainly had the skill to back his title.

Edwyn tilted his head and smiled. Barristan, who was standing beside him shuddered, not knowing what the red-eyed prince was smiling about. Such gestures were very rare to be seen from the prince.

With his voice shaking, he asked, "P-Prince Edwyn, Mind telling me what you're smiling for?"

Edwyn's eyes slowly trailed towards Barristan as his smile transformed into a cheshire cat-like grin.

"Nothing, Barristan. Come on, I need to loosen my muscles a bit. Daenerys still isn't good enough."

Barristan sighed and followed Edwyn to one of the many sparring areas. Sometimes, he wished he wasn't as good a knight as he was. It would have saved him from the numerous beatings he received in spars from Edwyn.

As the crescent moon rose high into the sky, Edwyn sat inside his tent and meditated. Things in Westeros were stabilizing in the favour of the Lannisters. But, due to the efforts of Borgy and his men, the people of King's Landing had begun praising Edwyn like a messiah. He had no clue what he was supposed to do about that. He actually had no desire to rule as the king. Really, other than finding the truth about his rebirth in Planetos and ending all suffering the rich inflict upon the poor, he never thought of anything else that he wanted to do or achieve.

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