The Dawnrose Townhouse

[Viea Greyjoy]

"No matter who you are your always my little boy Bealor. You just have to put up with it. It doesnt seem that long ago that you were tiny, to me anyway."

[Tallahar]

Bealor just looks at his Mother, "Your going to start crying soon aren't you."

[Viea Greyjoy]

Megara shook her head. "I just worry about you all sometimes. Always will."

[Tallahar]

Bealor kissed his mothers forehead, "Thank you."

[Viea Greyjoy]

"I'm a mother Bealor, thats what I do." She said fondly. "When your father and I met, I was sure I wasnt going to like him, that was before I actually spoke to him, and I was certain I was never going to have any children."

[Tallahar]

"But you talked to him he helped you when Uncle Bealor died and thats when you fell in love. I know the story I've heard it a million times."

[Viea Greyjoy]

She pushed her son gently. "He would be proud of you Bea."

[Tallahar]

"I know Mother I know. He was proud of me when I got my spurs. I wish he was still hear he would know what to do."

[Viea Greyjoy]

She smiled sadly. "He would tell you to keep going, dont let the world see when your down, or afraid. And to trust yourself."

[Tallahar]

"To trust you don't you mean."

[Viea Greyjoy]

She smiled. "No, a good Lord shouldnt have to rely on his mother." She said with a grin. "As much as the mothers want them too."

[Tallahar]

"I don't believe it. Are you feeling OK mother?"

[Viea Greyjoy]

She just smiled at Bealor. "Do me a favour though, and find out what your sister is hiding."

[Tallahar]

"Me? I can't get anything out of her Mother. If theres anyone she would of told it was Uncle Damin..."

[Viea Greyjoy]

"But he's not here anymore." She said. "Your her brother. You always used to play and talk when you were smaller. Nothing could seperate you. Just like me and my brother." She smiled at the memory. "She's upset and confused Bea, and when I was her age I did the stupidest things when I was in that kind of mood."