Pyke

[The Smith]

"He had no desire to speak to me. I have heard you have a child now." She said and coughed once.

[Viea Greyjoy]

She smiled. "A boy." Gen motioned the maid over so that her sister could see her son.

[The Smith]

Lyona looked down at the boy, "Is he strong?"

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Strong enough. He is only seven months old and knows what he likes and doesnt." She said with a smile.

[The Smith]

Lyona nodded, "Have you come to kill me my sister?"

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Kill your sister?" Gen asked puzzled.

[The Smith]

Lyona coughed and repeated herself slower, "Have you come to kill me. My sister." She bit off the words in anger.

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Why would I do something like that? I may have hated our Father but I would never kill one of my blood."

[The Smith]

"I am technically heir but I presumin you want your tots to grow up to follow their father." Lyona stopped as if that made everything clear.

[Viea Greyjoy]

"You are not strong enough to hold the Sea Stone chair Lyona." Gen said with a small frown, "The Queen has given it to my husband when he married me, the Lords follow him."

[The Smith]

"I agree, but some would not leave me alive to test the possibility." Lyona sighed, and asked, "May I sit?"

[Viea Greyjoy]

"It is your home Lyona as much as mine now." Gen said tiredly. "So you came down just to see if I would kill you?"

[The Smith]

"I admit I was concerned about the idea. My friend Brand thought I should flee. I decided to speak with you first." She moved to a chair and sat suddenly.

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Im surprized your mother hasnt come to tear my throat out yet. I dont know what you were told about Fathers death." SWhe send the maid up to the room that was given over to her as she stayed at Pyke and sat opposite Lyona. "How old are you now?"

[The Smith]

"I am fifteen. Mother is angry, but she is unwell." Lyona replied, "Her fire has almost been burnt out."