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Olin frowned and slipped toward the stairs quietly.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori sits on the steps, waiting," Hm?" He tilts his head

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"You were listening as well," Olin said as he looked at the boy, "Your men seem quite find of you."

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori's grey eyes glitter slightly and he just murmurs," I just taught them some basic intelligence... Then they realized who the better ruler is,"

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He chuckled a bit and sat down on the steps, "I don't think you're just a bloodthirsty kid like they make you seem."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I DID rip a guys eye out though," Rori mumbles," I still remember how squish and slimy it was,"

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Olin smirked, "You think I haven't done anything like that? Every man- or woman- has a vicious side. It just takes certain situations to set it off."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I killed him later," Rori adds softly

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"I was about your age when I killed my first man," Olin told him, sighing, "It's..not exactly a glamorous thing."

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"I was about your age when I killed my first man," Olin told him, sighing, "It's..not exactly a glamorous thing."

[CrimsonMoon]

"... I know," Rori mumbles and rubs his face," This... Is gonna suck..."

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"I wish I could tell you it will get better," Olin murmured, shaking his head, "But it won't."

[CrimsonMoon]

" thats why i said 'this is gonna suck'," Rori smiles sadly and rubs his hands together," I was born a commoner, Olin, I hated the Greyjoys, i still hate the king and Lady veil... I'm not a greyjoy... I'm a Pyk,"

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He nodded, "I'm sorry you feel that way. Your predicament is quite...unique.." Olin frowned.

[CrimsonMoon]

" It wouldnt be suprising if i wasnt the first one to have this... But yeah... I tamed the Iron Born," he licks his lips and leans against the wall," I could Usurp the throne if i wanted, i have the whole of the army and slaves behind me... The throne of the grey islands atleast..

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"What's stopping you?" The prince questioned.

[CrimsonMoon]

" The lives that would be lost, the image," Rori murmurs, squinting," I may hae a mythological beast by my side, but i'm not immortal, thats what the Iron Born see their kings as, invincable," He drums his fingers together," the king is very ill... I just have to wait and see if the old man dies. If he does, the Iron Born will turn to me, accept me immediately... Lady Veil wouldnt be a problem,"

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The Targaryen nodded, "That is actually very smart of you. Many men wouldn't be so patient as to wait for that."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Well.. I'm not a man, im a kid, and a commoner," Rori answers softly, closing his eyes," It scares me though.. I've already thought of how /I/ would take the Red Keep..."

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Olin looked at the boy- that's what he was, just a child. He sighed and patted Rori's knee, "I am truly sorry you had to be swept up in this world of violence and betrayal. It isn't something I'd wish on anyone."