26 Chapter 26

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Chapter 26

POV JAEHAERYS TARGARYEN

I rested for three days in my room to recover my reserves of magic that were depleted by healing Tyrion, I told the maid that I was tired from the long carriage ride.

Someone knocks on my door, "Jace, are you okay, can I come in?" I hear my brother Rhaegar Targaryen's voice.

I get out of bed, and open the door to my brother, "Brother, if I'm rested, I'm fine, how was the tournament and the celebration?"

"Jace the celebration can be said to have gone well, the little lioness Cersei has been a bit mellow, understandable for a spoiled child daughter of a lord, the little lion Jaime is shown as a great fan of the arts of war, the tournament is progressing well, I am participating and the royal guards, we have passed the first round" replied my brother Rhaegar.

"Brother I'm going to take a bath, then I'm going for a walk around the castle and town of Lannisport," I said to my brother.

My brother comes up to me and bends down, puts his knee on the ground, places his hand on my shoulder, and stares me in the eyes, "Jaehaerys, I know you're a prodigy, but you have to be careful because you're just a kid," my brother continues.

"You're right, brother"

My brother gets up and leaves the room.

I know from Hypnos that no one has visited Tyrion, the servants only bring the food to the small door, leave the plate of food on the floor, and then return a few hours later to pick up the empty plate. Tyrion has been exercising to get used to his body's new mobility.

After bathing, I put the necklace back on my neck and touched the stone with my fingers, I remember how the big black egg shrank in size until it was this size and with amazement Sister Daenerys' red egg also shrank in size, after this I made a necklace for me and my sister Daenerys.

As I leave my room I meet Ser Jonothor Darry, a tall, stout but thin man with reddish hair like the men of the riverlands.

"Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen, I am here to accompany you and protect you on your walk through the castle and city," said Ser Jonothor Darry

"Be Jonothor Darry, thank you for protecting me, come on"

We leave the castle, and after several hours of walking through the city, I manage to observe that Lannisport has great wealth, after a while in an alley you can hear sounds of fighting, in the voices that you can hear are those of children.

Being Jonothor Darry as I approach the alley "Prince Jaehaerys, we should walk away and come back, it's dangerous"

He replied, "To be Jonothor Darry, what danger must I fear, if I find myself guarded by one of the great knights of Westeros, a royal guard."

I observe a man, not a teenager who is beating a group of children, when I look at the face of the aggressor I perceive that his face shows childish features, I can see that the doublet he is wearing has an emblem sewn on it, three hounds on a yellow background and the boy he is beating also has the same emblem sewn on, Don't tell me, it's Gregor Clegane who is the aggressor and his brother Sandor Clegane who is getting beaten?

"Stop, stop hitting the kid," Gregor watches me, his right hand gripping Sandor's neck, "Who are you little shit to tell me to stop hitting this trash?"

"I'm Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen if you don't let go, I'll tell this gentleman," I point my finger at Ser Jonothor Darry, "cut that damn head off your neck," I reach over with my hand on the hilt of the dagger, "what's your answer?"

Gregor Clegane glares at me with hatred, proceeds to release his brother Sandor, spits on the ground, and retreats from the alley.

I observe that the children are beaten, but not at the level of Sandor Clegane, who received a great beating by his brother, when I observe him I discover that one does not have the burn scar that his brother Gregor made in the books.

"Boy, what's your name, who is it that hit you?"

"Prince thank you for helping me, my name is Sandor Clegane, the one who hit me is my older brother Gregor Clegane," Sandor replied

"Sandor, are you hungry, do you want to eat?" Sandor's gut suddenly rings, blushing with embarrassment.

Afterward, we headed to a tavern for lunch.

After we finish eating, Sandor tells me that his brother is ten years old, Sandor is six years old, and that he has a six-month-old sister, that his brother is an abuser, and that when he hears his sister crying, Gregor tells Sandor that he wants to grab his sister and smash her head against the wall to stop her from crying.

I clench my fists.

"Sandor, we'll accompany you to where you're staying, to take care of you."

At last, we arrive at the place where Sandor, Gregor, and their father Ser Clegane are staying, I say goodbye to Sandor.

During the journey back to the castle, Ser Jonothor Darry asks me, "Prince Jaehaerys, why did you intervene in that dispute?"

"Being Jonothor Darry, even though this world is a cruel place, sometimes you have to do good deeds, so you don't become cruel, soulless people."

When I arrived at the castle, I was absent from dinner, one of the few advantages of being a child.

I focus on my mind, communicate with Munin, tell him to keep an eye on the place where the Cleganes are staying and follow Gregor. I plan to visit him, to remove some of the evils of the West.