Eyra Targaryen is a very special little girl, she has long white hair like milk, pale skin like snow and red lips like blood; her grandson, Lucerys Velarion, is the same age and has curly brown hair and deep eyes of the same color and shares with th...
Eyra ran through the corridors of Red Fortress, trying to reach the hill of Viserion:
-Ra wait, where are you going- exclaim worried that Luke was chasing her
- Where do you want her to go, she's running from us fool- yells Aemond running after his sister
-Eyra, stop immediately- yell Aemond
- If you hadn't called her a whore we wouldn't be in this problem, and it wasn't enough for you to tell her that you also told practically everyone that she's pregnant! - yells Luke trying to reach Eyra
-Well, if you hadn't got her pregnant we wouldn't have this problem! - Aemond replies, stopping to look him.
-The problem is not this, it is that you hate me and my family; put aside your hatred and accept that she is happy with me - replies Lucerys, Aemond ignores him and says:
-Enough, let's see her before she does something stupid-
Having said that, the two head for the dragon pit, while Eyra was facing Viserion.
- Gūrogon issa qrīdrughagon hen kesīr vis (Take me away from here Vis) - says Eyra going up the back of Viserion; then continues:
- Gūrogon issa skoriot ao jaelagon, daor skoriot, hae bōsa hae ziry tolmiot hen kesīr (Take me where you want, no matter where, as long as it's far from here) -
- Sōvegon Viserion (Fly Viserion) - orders Eyra, that said, the two get up in the air unaware that two dragons are following them.
They had been flying for about two hours and Eyra started talking:
- Skoro syt, skoros emagon nyke gaomagon pirta, nyke emagon va moriot issare sȳz se sȳz naejot, gīda pōnta issa. Nyke gaomagon daor jaelagon kepa naejot morghūljagon, nyke sagon mērī rūsīr se Hightower qilōni, tolī tubī, ry vēdros issa (Why, what have I done wrong, I have always been good and kind to everyone, despite being treated badly. I do not want kepa to die, I would be alone with Hightowers that, after today, hate me all) - Eyra screams full of anger and pain and Viserion, Feeling the pain of his knight, he emits a roar that shakes the sky.
-Nyra jāhor vēdros issa, dōrī ȳzaldrīzes naejot issa arlī; ziry iksos ry issa, ziry iksos va moriot issa. (Nyra will hate me, she won't talk to me anymore; it's all my fault, it's always my fault) - Eyra weeps, leaning on the back of the dragon and embracing it.
If Viserion could speak he would console her but he promised himself that as soon as the one-eyed man and the boy Velaryon show up he will burn them alive even if he does nothing to Luke.
Eyra was going to keep talking until the immense cloud of clouds disappeared and a ruined city appeared to them.
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- Viserion, skoriot gōntan ao gūrogon issa? (Viserion, where did you take me?) - curious question Eyra
- Ziry jurnegon raqagon nykeā oktion, bisa dīnagon; qilōni mirre nykeā gevie dīnagon. Nyke emagon dōrī jollōragon nykeā oktion sīr (It looks like a deserted city, someone attacked this place; who would ever attack such a beautiful place. I have never studied of a city attacked so brutally) - speaks Eyra, intrigued and fascinated by the matter.
