Knowing that the fleet escorting the gold coins to Storm's End would set off in two days, Witte suggested that the three of him take a boat along the way and disembark when they passed Tyrosh, the Stepstone Islands.
The people of the Iron Bank naturally welcome it very much. With Witte, a powerful mage, to pressure the ship, it couldn't be safer.
Werther hasn't spoken much these days, and no one is in a good mood. Nymeria and Tyene also serve Werther every day.
The Iron Bank fleet began to set off, and Veidt, Nymeria and Tyene stood on the deck blowing the wind.
Vert lay on the armrest, looking at the busy port of Braavos, and asked directly without looking at Nymeria: "If, I mean if, the Baratheon family and Dorne went to war, what would you do?
Do?"
Nymeria has not been very happy these days. She has her father on one side and her husband on the other. She also imitates Werther's movements and lies on the armrest:
"I don't know, maybe I can just hide at home, ignore everything, and pretend nothing happened until the war is over."
Werther felt that Triene was also lying on the right side: "What do you think? Triene."
"Perhaps I will be like my sister, hiding at home to study alchemy." Triene did not tie her hair into braids like her sister, and her blond hair floated gently with the sea breeze.
Nymeria's voice sounded again: "But where is home? Wirt, you have always had no fixed place. When you were a child, you lived in Storm's End, which is now your brother Renly's castle. Later you came to the Citadel,
After the Citadel, you lived in the Red Keep until you came of age."
Nymeria turned her head and looked at Werther: "It wasn't until our wedding that you officially moved to the newly built magic school. I know that the magic school is your hard work, and what you pursue is to be like the magicians in fairy tales.
Traveling around the world and exploring secret places, have you ever considered Tyene and me?"
Wirth: "This is what you say sincerely. No matter what I did before, you would never have any other ideas."
Nymeria: "The night before our wedding, when my father was still drunk, he came to Tyene and me and talked a lot, asking us to support our husband's decisions when we get married, and to do things well outside the home.
Manage the house and expand the branches and leaves of your husband’s family. But what about you? You don’t even have a decent home!”
Triene also followed suit: "Although the magic school is safe, it is just a school, not like a home."
Werther said nothing.
"You only read books and study magic every day. Apart from sleeping together at night, we don't look like husband and wife at all, but like comrades in arms! Do I lack a comrade in arms? It's enough for me to have Triene. What I need is a qualified husband!
"Nymeria spoke faster and faster, and tears flowed out.
"Teni and I have liked you very much since we were children, but it was just a love between children. We like to listen to your stories. You can obviously beat us but always let us, so we like to practice martial arts with you.
Later we got engaged, and we kept exchanging letters, and I gradually understood the meaning of the engagement. I heard many stories about love, and also heard many dirty rumors about betrayal of marriage. Every girl has a dream of love.
I'm thinking about how to love you, Werther. I'm three years older than you, and I still keep my virginity for you."
Wirt wiped the tears from her face with his hands and did not answer her words, allowing Nymeria to continue to vent her frustration.
"When you were 12 years old, you made great achievements in war and became the chief mage. You were able to participate in the Royal Council and became a high-ranking member of the kingdom. You know, when the news spread to Dorne, countless girls were envious of me. Both Tyene and I are very happy for you.
You can achieve such an achievement. But in the next few years, you have been traveling around the seven countries and never come to us. We took the initiative to come to you."
"Damn Witte! My sister always called you that before she found you in Highgarden." Tyene added.
"Then we got married. I thought we would live the life we imagined, but you wanted to travel around the world. Trine and I both supported your decision. In the North, we wanted to go out to the Great Wall with you, but we
We really can’t adapt to the weather there. Here in Braavos, that night when we fought the Golden Company, we also wanted to fight with you, but we still became a drag on you!”
Nymeria shed more and more tears.
"I practice martial arts day and night, and Tyene eats those poisonous alchemy materials. What are we doing for? It's not for you!"
Tyene was crying too.
The Iron Bank's fleet sailed through the long canal and arrived at the used clothes dealer's wharf. Oberon's ship can be seen from the current position.
Nymeria cried loudly: "When the Baratheon family went to war with Dorne, I would hide and ignore it. But you fought with your father. When you confronted your father on the boat that day, I was really scared, because I
Knowing that you could easily kill father, kill his guards, kill the entire ship.
I really don’t want you to fight. We don’t have children. If you kill your father, or your father kills you, I really don’t know what to do.”
Wirt didn't know the magic to stop crying, so he could only hold Nymeria and Tyene in his arms and pat their backs gently.
"I can guarantee you that if there is a war with Dorne, I will not confront your father. Also, why do you keep thinking that the Baratheon royal family will go to war with Dorne?"
Wit wiped away her tears with Tyene's handkerchief, and then wiped Nymeria's face.
"One thing may become the trigger of war, or it may be suddenly cut off at a certain point. I know that Dorne has a conspiracy against me, but your father, Prince Oberon, is very smart, and in time
Killed Damon Sand and prevented the situation from getting out of control. So don't think that he killed people on the ship just to threaten me, he just said it to others."
Nymeria raised her head: "Really?"
"It's true, but this only temporarily prevents the situation from breaking out. If their plan continues, there will definitely be another conflict in the future." Witte said with certainty.
Trine touched her sister's eyes which were red from crying: "Is there no other room for relief?"
Werther thought for a moment: "Yes, both sides sat down and openly discussed their demands, but this is impossible because behind your father is Doran Martell, who is the real master of Dorne."<
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Both of them hugged Werther tightly.
Tyene whispered: "When will there be no war?"
"Perhaps only the true unification of the seven countries can prevent war for the time being."
The ship has passed through the Titan and entered the sea, and Veit pulled the two of them into the cabin.
"There are still places I have to go to on the continent of Essos, Volantis and the ruins of Valyria. After visiting these two places, we will go home and I will find a place to build our own home.