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Jon looked over at the girl and let out a small chuckle at how she seemed to be trying to not be caught staring at him. He had just been brought from the Golden Company as a sort of liaison between them and Gryff. The man with blue hair had been more than a little surprised that a northern so new to Essos had climbed the ranks of the Golden Company so quickly that he was now being trusted with such a delicate operation as that of these refugees of Westeros. 

“Can I help you?” he asked the girl who only knew him as Valar Snow.

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“I am sorry... you should not have had to see that...” He looks away from his sister in shame, wishing that she had not had to witness what he had just done to the young Reachman. It was not like he could tell her what the man had said, tell her what he now wondered just how many people thought such rumors. Was this how the Dragonknight felt?

The first time they had implied that he was the father of Daeron the good, that he was putting his sister's life at risk with her husband... Did Aemon the Dragonknight wish to keep Queen Naerys from hearing all such rumors? The fear that his sister had also heard the lordling imply that Aemon had taken Rhaenys to his bed... the fear that she would now see him as a risk to her honor because of what was being whispered... If she had... if she did... would she demand Father send him away?

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“Did you see the way the Redfort boy fell off his horse?” Visenya asked with a laugh as she spoke to her sister. “I can’t think that I have ever seen someone fall off a horse like that before.” The memory of the man sliding sideways in the saddle and off his mount would forever be in her mind.

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Visenya made her way through the halls of the Red Keep, looking around for her sister as he heart raced in her chest. She was trying so very hard to not burst into tears as her feet carried her to where she knew she would find Rhaenys. She kept moving when she finally saw her, running over to the older woman and putting her arms around her. “Rhae...” she says, her voice coming out in a whimper as she finally allows herself to cry.