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"as torhen stark looked at the dragons beyond, he knew he couldn't win " "mother," said Arthur interrupting her story " are dragons still alive?" meralyn looked down at young Arthur and said "no Arthur they've died out"
"but mother I heard a man say he had a dragon between his legs?" Arthur said confused, hearing this, meralyn chuckled "he meant his cock, Arthur"
"I'm sorry mother could you please keep on telling the story?" meralyn knew she had to go to work so she sped up the story "torhen stark knelt to Aegon Targaryen and ever since then he's been known as the king who kneeled"
"knelt mother, knelt," said Arthur
meralyn raised her eyebrows "smart one you are Arthur, I'm proud of you" as she got up she heard Arthur giggling like a girl that put a smile on her face "mother where you going?" said Arthur, his mother sighed "Arthur Remember I have work to do,nymera will come in a few hours just don't come out"
"why mother why can't I go out" Ever since Arthurs arrival at the brothel he has never gone outside. he's only seen the city from the window "Arthur" Arthur looked up at his mother who gave him a cold gaze "never Go out. am I clear?"
Arthur nodded as his mother close the door.
Arthur then God of his bed and moved to the side and knelt under he reached his hands and grabbed the book "language of Westeros" he has always wondered why he studied the language of the west and not the low valyrian of braavos but he wouldn't mind. he had read the book every day for the past 3 months.
Arthur was bored he wanted to explore the city. Arthur looked to the window it was open. a fresh breeze hit him. Arthur got up and walked towards the window, it was small but not small enough to contain him. he was right up against the wall he saw that the window was merely four feet high. Arthur was smart but more dumber than he was smarter. he looked around and he found a chair.
with all his strength he dragged the chair to the window and stood on top he pulled himself to the window he saw the outside it was his first time. he leaned in more and more until he fell when he was falling he felt no fear he was just a dumb two-year-old boy with no experience again how would he know that would hurt him?
when his back hit the stone floors of braavos it hurt him, he couldn't breathe he was struggling to breathe he tried getting back up but he felt things swirling in his stomach, suddenly he coughed and splurted out a little blood. he fell to the ground trying to get up and tried screaming but couldn't.
a whore then came out of the brothel her red and white gown tight on her. behind her was nymera. she said to the girl in front of her why she'd stop, she girl moved aside for nymera to see "ARTHUR!! she let out a scream for the whole city to hear she ran towards the young boy as he took his first breath since the fall and placed his right hand in the middle of his torso but when he tried moving his left hand it wouldn't move.
nymera picked him up and brought him inside the brothel as young Arthur was being rushed somewhere he saw things. naked women looking at him cocks, breasts everywhere but when he looked at the woman's cunt,he didn't understand. why didn't she have a cock?
marelyn stumbled upon her sister who was mumbling some unknown words
"m-m-mother," Arthur said weakly but nobody could hear "Nymera What happened!!" said marelyn while she reached her hands out for Arthur "I-i don't know"
meralyn bursted open a door revealing a whore on the floor near the front of the bed and on top sitting down was a man in his fifties "what is the meaning of this?" said the old man gruffly,
meralyn then looked at the naked whore. "get out" the whore without hesitation got up and went out the room "PLEASE MAESTER" said nymera "WE NEED YOUR HELP MY S-NEPHEW" the maester cut her off "here on the bed" marelyn walked towards the bed and placed Arthur down
the maester unlaced the boy's leather jacket quickly revealing there to be a deep scar to the left of his chest"stiletto wound" the maester murmured.
the maester gave marelyn a look "fetch my satchel it's right behind the desk" without hesitation marelyn went and grabbed the leather satchel and gave it to the maester.
he put it near his side and said "turn him around on his back" the maester said.
"is he going to be alright," marelyn said in a worried tone
" He suffered some injuries near the lungs but it isn't too serious, however.." the maester stopped and continued "his shoulder here" pointing at Arthurs shoulder blade " this is broken ill have to force it back into its original place and apply some balm and taszix oil and be on my way," said the maester.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN ON YOUR WAY" nymera cried " What if something happens to him!!"
" Then something will happen to him," the maester said in a harsh tone "lord Baratheon has called his banners and he needs me and a few maesters within the fortnight"
"and what of this boy do you intend to leave him crippled or.." the maester interrupted" I'll let a boy born from a whores cunt die to save hundreds of men in this upcoming war". "how dare you," nymera said "this boy life is more valuable than those hundred men"
"and why should a whores son be more valuable than a hundred men?" said the maester "He's the blood of the d..." marelyn slapped her sisters head "ENOUGH"
"good maester," meralyn said "please forgive my sister sur.. she was cut off by the maester " I will do everything I can because within the hour one of lord Baratheon's ships will arrive" "thank you good maester we will accept all the help you can provide for my boy..." I will need some privacy mistress". marelyn nodded and headed out the door with nymera behind her.