Arthur had a dream, This one felt more real than the others He saw a man who had a beard but he could see his pale skin, His blue lips, and an Eyepatch on his left eye.
He smiled, Arthur was trembling in fear. Behind him was a man black as the night with blood tattoos on his chest that formed an eagle. He had a sword in his hand
the blue-lipped man took the sword from him and unsheathed it, the sword was black with patterns and he swung it at Arthur's head but before he could connect, Arthur woke up, his eyes wide with fear.
He looked outside the sun hadn't risen 'π·ππππππ; Arthur quickly Got dressed and grabbed the brick he'd gotten yesterday which was hidden under his bed and got out.
He went to the boy's house and waited, There were more guards in this part of the city because of the boy's death so arthur had to be careful.
The boy got out of the house with a pouch in hand and yelled "I'll get the bread!!!"
Arthur after hearing that he went to the nearest bread store it was quite far but he had found it.
A few guards were roaming around there 'ππππ; Arthur thought of how he was gonna get away with these guards here. 'π»πππ ππππ πππππ ππ πππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππππππ πππ π πππππ ππππ ππ ππ πππππππ ππ πππππ , ππππ ππππ πππππ ππ πππ ππ ππππ
πππ..π π πππ ππππ ππ π π ππ πππ ππππππππ ππ ππ ππππ π ππ π ππππ ππ ππππ ππππ πππ πππ; Arthur hid in one of the alleys that were far away from the shop And took off his shirt and tied it around his face.
He held the brick-hard and got into a charging position 'π¨ππ ππππππ, Arthur waited until he saw the boy, arthur Ran as fast as he could "cunt!" Yelled out, Arthur.
The boy looked to his left seeing arthur but before he could say anything.
Arthur Smashed his face in with monstrous strength, He heard a crack and the boy fell to the ground. when arthur looked up he saw guards running towards him 'π πππ πππ ππππ πππ πππ ππππ πππ ππ πππ; Arthur ran in the alley,
He was right he did have an advantage in speed He ran into one alley and another.
He ran for a while, he loved the wind kissing his face, he looked behind seeing no one 'π-π πΆπππππ ππππ; Arthur drew a wicked smile He untied his shirt and threw it down.
He went to the brothel, "Shirtless again Arthur!!" Meralyn screamed, "And what are you doing out so early!!"
"I was out exercising mother" Meralyn looked at him curiously "And where is your shirt?"
Arthur had enough, he gave his mother a nasty look and went upstairs.
He sat down in his bed thinking about what he just did, Arthur liked it he loved every part of it, but His happiness was short-lived when he thought about the man in his dreams.
It started raining heavily, Arthur felt tired and went to sleep.
Arthur woke up in the afternoon, He got up and stretched out his arms, he had a headache which he hated he went to the privy and did his business. He grabbed a new shirt and went out.
Arthur had only seen half of braavos, There were thousands of islands connected by bridges but some weren't.
Arthur went out outside and took a deep breath.
he had seen the whole left side of braavos including the moon singers temple, sept beyond the sea, house of black and white,
He now wanted to go see the palace of truth,
The iron bank and the isle of gods.
He could have hired a ferryman but why waste the coins? He could simply walk there and that's what he did.
It took a while to reach the palace of truth,
But when he got there he saw it, all white with domes, It was the same size. . . no bigger than the sealords palace, Arthur wanted to go inside but he wanted to see more places before it gets dark. He went and saw the red temple with flames coming out of its top, it took an hour to get to the iron bank
Arthur got lost on the way but found his way back
He also bought fried fish on a stick. which wasted time.
He saw the iron bank, a huge wide bridge was connected to it, and under it was the long canal.
The iron bank was bigger than the palace of truth.
'πππππππ; Arthur went to explore shops, And the isle of gods, until it was getting dark.
he paid the ferryman to bring him to the houses near ragmans harbor.
When he was there he ran home and when he was gonna go inside his room he heard marelyn and nymera arguing inside.
"Sister We need to send him to the palace, The sealord has offered to raise him there"
"No, I will not have my son-"
"YOUR SON!" nymera yelled," He's Not your son He's serras son, or do you not remember!"
"She trusted Me to raise him as my own!!!"
Arthur heard a slap and then nymera said "He is the blood of old Valyria, the last of the targaryens he deserves better than to be raised by us whores"
Arthur opened the door and saw both of them look at him "A-Arthur how much did you hear" meralyn said looking nervous
"What do you mean mother? We're you talking about something?" Arthur said in a confused look
meralyn sighed in relief 'it's nothing arthur"
Meralyn headed out with nymera behind her, Arthur shut the door and sat "π¨-ππ π ππππππ π πππππππππ? ππ ππππ πππ πππ ππππππ πππ ππ ππππ,ππ π π πππ πππ πππ πππππππππ?; Arthur was thinking 'ππ ππ ππππ π ππππππ πππ;
in his studies maester Harwin said that the skins of targaryens were resistant to fire so he looked around for a candle and picked it up
Arthur was hesitant at first but. . . He placed his hand over the fire. He felt no heat.
Tears came out of Arthur's eyes. He didn't know why he was crying, He swept it away and got up.'π ππππ πππππππ;