The City that Moves:
[X]Train skill: Time management Rolled:
D100 => 6+50=56
You did not get very… well you didn't get better at managing your time. But you did however see a lot of improvement in other areas…
Like your relationship with Daemon.
Failure.
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-[X]Mother's Mercy: Mother sent a letter, and perhaps that there is something that can help you. Rolled:
D100 => 44
The Letter was damaged, half torn and seemingly… sabotaged when it arrived by Raven. It was as if your mother was… fighting something more. And it was dangerous and deadly.
And only a little was readable.
To Lucien.
Do not come to Dragonstone. Do not let your father come to Dragonstone. Do not come to me, do not try and save me.
I do not want you to die.
I see you in my dreams. And my Dreams always come true.
Your Loving mother, Visanya.
Failure. Nothing will help you, for she only confirmed what you already knew.
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-[X]The Father's Hope: Father is in the city, perhaps he understands that something is amiss… and you can fight it. Rolled:
D100 => 18
Father is going to Dragonstone, and you couldn't stop him.
Failure.
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-[X]Into the Belly of the City: You are going into the city, and perhaps, you can do some of your own investigations. Rolled:
D100 => 29
There was something that was in the city. But Daemon had other plans. He knew something you didn't. And was always going to have that plan sorted out.
You just had to be patient.
Failure? Daemon has a plan.
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-[X]That Moment of Weakness: Daemon wept, for he finally had what he wanted. Yet in the face of it all, he had nothing. You need to remind him differently. Rolled:
D100 => 92
-[X]The Truth that Hurts: Daemon struggles to understand what he had just learned. And right now, he seems as silent, confused, and lost as you were. Rolled:
D100 => 97
He looked at you with a sorry, sorrowful gaze, as he quietly looked at Dark sister. Even though he seemingly had everything, he had nothing.
"What is wrong?" You signed as you sat by him, watching the road as he breathed. There was nothing to indicate he had cried, as you long suspected he did when he was in danger. Some would even say he hid his emotions clearly as the day. But not to you.
He was quiet. He was very quiet, almost as silent as a ghost.
He did not answer you. You then tapped his shoulder, causing the prince to become very annoyed. "What?"
You nodded. "What is wrong?" You repeated, not even bothering to sign properly, for he understood.
"So many secrets and hidden plots, and no one trusts me until I am of use to them." He chuckled darkly. "Is that all they view me as? The Rogue? The blunt instrument that can kill at the pleasure of my brother?"
"No." Your voice rising through the air surprised the Prince, as he looked at you in bewilderment.
"Because you have your family, and you have me." You replied.
"You're Talking?"
You nodded. "Is that a surprise?"
"Yes." He replied.
You took a moment to think of your next words. "You're the only person I feel safe around enough to talk to." You stated.
Daemon had no emotions on his face. But he did have a great deal of conflict in his face. "That's… very kind of you Lucien." He stated.
"It is." You then showed him the letter. "We need to talk about this."
"Yes…" He then smiled. "Good thing, I have a way to draw him out, and serve the realm."
"How so?" You asked.
"You are my squire, and there is a tournament we must go to." He said with a grin.
"Where?" You asked.
"Here in King's Landing. Rhaenyra is about to have her name day tourney. And the best way to draw out a blood mage, who wants your mothers blood, is to win the lists. And something tells me that he will want your blood and mine."
"What makes you think that?" You asked.
"Clearly this man is someone who has a grudge against the Valyrian families that follow the Old ways of Valyria, and those who are considered outsiders. Your mother fits both, yet they also want to hurt you, a Dragon rider and a member of the royal family. Our family." You could see Daemon's mind work. And work fast and true. "That means he is a foreigner, a dignitary, possibly an eastern man, high born, and a very bad grudge against this family, and seeks to hurt you."
He then clicked his teeth. "The best way to get him is at the tourney before he can leave the city."
You nodded. Guess it was time for a tournament.
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The Tournament was going to begin at noon, and you were prepared.
How were you going to do this?:
[]Be the Squire: Daemon will need you by his side, and while you were sure he wasn't going to do anything rash… well, there was something you feared he might do. And that was something you needed to be there with.
[]Be a Mystery Knight: You are skilled enough to be a mystery knight, even though you knew… people would notice. But you didn't care. You were putting a target on your back. For a good cause.
[]Be with the King and the Court: The King requested if you were not serving as Daemon's squire, to be with the family. Even though your family was at Dragonstone. You also are near the foreign dignitaries that are in the city.
[]Wander the Streets: You are going to investigate something. Something felt off.
AN: Oof the Magoose dice take this turn.