Chapter 34
During the Valyrian festival Perceus and Amphiterte arrival caused slightly commotion.Even then Aerion welcomed his grandson with warmth.
The Valyrian Dragon Lords were already not fully pleased with Perseus' features. He had black hair and sea-green eyes, and to make matters worse, he didn't possess any ability to bond with dragons. However, Aerion, who knew the truth of Perseus' heritage, favored him.
Perseus' father had always been a mysterious figure, seldom seen, and rumored to be a humble merchant. This secrecy led to discontent among some of the other noble families, and in one such great meetings one of them, Berius Celtigar, openly voiced his disapproval. "Father, this is unjust. You are favoring a low-born individual who lacks our Valyrian features and has no dragons to his name."
Aerion, incensed by the insult, was about to confront Berius when suddenly, Ulmo's divine voice echoed in the minds of everyone present. "I am Ulmo, God of the seas, storms, and earthquakes, and I declare Perseus as my son."
Above Perseus, a radiant sign materialized - a hologram of a spinning, gleaming green light in the shape of a three-tipped spear: a trident, the symbol of Ulmo.
The revelation left everyone stunned, but the surprises were far from over. Ulmo manifested before them, his powerful gaze locking onto those who dared to threaten his son. He sternly questioned, "Do you dare harm my son?"
Ulmo's awe-inspiring appearance filled the Valyrian Dragon Lords with fear, and Berius Celtigar, in particular, trembled in terror.
In the face of the god's wrath, all of them quickly dropped to their knees, humbled and remorseful. Berius spoke with a quivering tone, "I had no knowledge of his true heritage, My Lord. I apologize deeply for questioning his lineage."
Ulmo's divine presence filled the air, his immense power palpable. He regarded them all with solemnity, "Perseus is under my protection, and any harm brought to him shall be met with dire consequences. His lineage may not bear the Valyrian features, but his heart is noble and his destiny intertwined with the greater design of the gods."
A hushed silence fell over the assembly as Ulmo's words settled in. Perseus smiled at his father, while Ampherite came and hugged her husband.
Ulmo's expression softened, his tone gentler now, "l have missed you both"
Amphitrite, filled with love and joy, smiled warmly at her husband and affectionately kissed his cheek.
Amidst the stunned Valyrian dragon lords, a mixture of shock, embarrassment, and fear was palpable. Their previous mockery of Amphitrite for her marriage to a commoner, Perceus, had come back to haunt them. The sudden revelation felt like a resounding slap to their pride. Yet, intriguingly, a few amongst them began to regard Perceus with newfound interest, considering the prospect of marrying off their daughters to him.Some even had the idiotic idea of catching Ulmo's eyes.
In the wake of this extraordinary revelation, Aerion, as the King, knew he must honor his grandson's divine connection. He gathered the noble houses of Valyria and proclaimed, "By the will of the gods and the undeniable bond between Ulmo and Perseus, I hereby bestow upon my grandson the prestigious House name of Velaryon. Let this act signify the union between the divine and mortal, and may House Velaryon forever stand as a beacon of this sacred connection."
As House Velaryon, Perseus and his family became respected and revered throughout Valyria.
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In the annals of history, around the year c. 6,990 BC, a remarkable tale unfolded, destined to resonate across realms. Amphitrite and Ulmo the god of the seas, and Perseus Velaryon, their blessed child, cast their influence not only upon the just lands of Valyria but also ignited a fascination among the people. The idea that gods could fall in love with mortals and have children became a mesmerizing tale that captured the hearts and imaginations of the masses.
In the following centuries, the notion of catching the attention and favor of gods and goddesses became a great honor sought after by many. People from noble houses to commoners dreamt of such divine unions, believing that a child born of such a connection would carry immense power and privilege.*
They believed that becoming chosen by a deity would elevate their status and secure their family's place in history.
Excerpt from "Tales of Valyria" by Grand Scholar Erom from Northern Citadel.
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