Road to Lannisport

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"If a Targaryen Prince suddenly goes off to the Free Cities he'll have a hundred eyes on him." Daeron said sadly. "If I find him then so would Milo."

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Good point." She said quietly, "But Milo found him before, just through Frederick."

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"Which means it doesn't matter what we do because he will find him anyway." Daeron replied. "I am sorry but I do not think I am the right person to track him down. Quentyn told me some interesting things about detection in Braavos."

[Viea Greyjoy]

Mari nodded dejectedly.

"He'll never be allowed back will he?"

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"Unless he smuggles his way into Kings Landing, sneaks into the Red Keep and confronts Daemon when he is alone I doubt it." Daeron replied sadly.

[Viea Greyjoy]

"I cant see that happening." Mari said. "I wish everyone knew what he was actually like, I mean how he was with me and Tybolt, not how he was in court."

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Daeron shrugged. "Some things cannot be fixed and others fix themselves. Perhaps we will have to rely on fate for once."

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Maybe you are right." Mari said dejectedly. "I just swore I would do what I could to get him back."

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"Of course." Daeron said waiting for a moment. "Mari... is there something you aren't telling me?"

[Viea Greyjoy]

She looked quizically at her brother.

"Like what?"

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"Mari, you're my sister." Daeron said. "You're acting weird; did Daemon tell what happened at the party?"

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Just told me what it was like." She said offhandedly. "Why? How am I acting weird?"

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"You just are, Mari." Daeron replied. "Now if there is something you want to tell me then go ahead..." He turned to look at the train of horses again. "If not then I had best get back to Calla and the children."

[Viea Greyjoy]

Marianne shook her head. "There is nothing I can say Daeron."

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"Nothing you can say?" Daeron asked. "And I thought we were closer." He kicked his horse and returned to the train.