Chapter 13.1- The Seadragon's Roar
Added 2025-07-23 17:34:14 +0000 UTCVaemond looked far from pleased with the news that I was going to be following him into the forest. In fact, he looked set to dispute the order until he thought better of it. Good. Brother or not, Corlys was not the type of man that tolerated dissent when it came to his orders.
“You will ride by my side. Do not even think of thinking of going off on your own.” He said. I nodded, that was an easy enough requirement.
“You will obey every oder I give you without hesitation. If I ask you to take a shit then you better not even think of taking off your breeches before doing it” He said.
“That’s a very strange example” I replied. He glowered.
“Am I understood, Leanor?” He stressed.
“Yes Uncle Vaemond” I replied. He usually had about better sense of humor than this.
“Good. Now why do you even want to come along for this. I assure you, it’s not going to be a fun or even easy time. You’ve probably done the most out of everyone here for the pacification. The men wouldn’t see you as any less for taking the time to rest” He said.
“I want to look at the local wildlife and forestry.” I said with a shrug, before I turned around to go get a horse. Even turned as I was, I could still hear the sound of Vaemond’s palm hitting his face, and the subsequent growl. He probably thought this was just a flight of fancy from a spoiled Lordling. How could I tell him that the reason I wanted to ride with him was because I wanted to kill a man with my own two hands— well, more like sword, but you get the gist. Better to be seen as a spoiled Lordling than a psychopathic one, methinks.
