N/ N/ Got dont belong me , I have my ocs and my fanfic.

guest 1: Sorry about that.

Guest 2: Maybe

CEW: the thing is that Damian was considered a traitor for the theft (he didn't steal everything, that is, Tywin Lannister still has some fortune) and Robert accused him of murder, although there is no evidence, Damian fled Westeros, in addition to stealing a Lannister mine, which made it difficult for Oberyn to defend him. And about the attack, Tywin really couldn't make an attack down without the king's confirmation, but Robert made up a story that Tywin destroyed the Dayne house for revenge, And being Tywin Robert's father-in-law, He said he couldn't punish him that is why .

Of course, Oberyn didn't believe it, Tywin Lannister is not stupid enough to do something so drastic without the king's consent, but what could Oberyn do? Robert was the king, and Damian was considered a traitor, he could not win a war against all the King's allied houses.

Thanks for the advice, I will follow .

Guest/ Leo: Thanks for the review! and I really think it was really unnecessary, I just needed Damian to go there to get the wolf and have some interaction with Ned, but about the wolf I think I could have found another way.

and thanks for the advice.

"he doesn't give up, does he?" asks Tyrion lannister when he sees the young Damião of Just 12 years old fall for the fifth time to the ground.

It was late afternoon, it was already half dark, with only a small light coming from the sunset.

He took another sip of his wine while watching against a wall, Ser Barristan was in front of Damian in the center of a green field a little away from where Tyrion and Jaime lannister was, behind them was a stable, they were in an inn , King Robert already with prostitutes in one of the bridges near the Pousada.

It was dark where they were, the shadows of the stable and the trees covered them enough that the boy and Ser Barristan couldn't see them there.

Jaime sighed with his arms crossed and looked at the young boy who stood up again, Damian was already wearing purple clothes from those dirty with dust and seemed to have some tears, the boy already had a cut down his forehead.

"he is resistant but he is very ..."

Damian snarled and tried to attack Ser Barristan with the wooden sword again, but the gentleman dodged and pulled Damian's leg with his foot and made him fall backwards to the floor again.

Tyrion looked at Jaime with a raised eyebrow "Temperamental?" He suggested and looked back at the boy.

Jaime nodded "Yes, he is very angry, It gets in the way, If he wants to be a gentleman he needs to learn to control it." Comments Jaime.

Tyrion scoffed "It's kind of hard for him to forget that anger, don't you think? The king just calls him Ashara's bastard, And Joffrey seems to get worse. Even more, people look at him and see a Dornese bastard, the son of two guys who comes from big known houses for his honor, and a bastard does not come from honor, but the opposite of it. "Speak Tyrion and take your wine again.

Jaime looks at him and then agrees "Really, he still needs to restrain himself if he doesn't want to do stupid things."

Tyrion looks at him with a grimace "stupid things like being born? He is not to blame for this, his parents are the wrong ones but who is to blame is he, does look familiar?" Jaime sighs and looks at Tyrion

, Tyrion and Damian actually had something in common. The two were born with a weight on their shoulders from something they had no control or guilt about.

Tyrion understands this.

"He looks like his father." Jaime comments when he sees Damian already standing and panting while circulates Sor Barristan.

Tyrion pouted and nodded "Like me, he pulled some peculiarities from his father, But I don't think he would like to hear that, He doesn't seem to like your father at all." Sor Barristan attacks him but Damian dodges and slams the sword against the older man's.

Jaime smiled playfully "Huh, I think you guys would get along, There are a lot of things in common." Tyrion smiled.

"Of course it is, Who better to understand a Bastard if not another Bastard?" He jokes and Jaime rolls his eyes.

Ser Barristan takes a step back And Damian hits him on the shoulder, Sor Barristan nodded at this and seems to have said something to encourage and then the two stopped and Sor Barristan said a few more things pointing to some parts of his body and Damian with a look of determination he nodded and the two took up positions again.

"But he is not just like his father, he is also like his mother." Says Tyrion and Jaime looks at him skeptically.

"How? I see almost nothing of his mother in him, besides his violet eyes, He seems as arrogant as his father, And temperamental too." Says Jaime and Tyrion laughed a little.

"ah brother, you just saw what he wanted you to see, he is not to show the other part of his personality to strangers or to us, in this case, after all he has good reason not to show to be ah ... soft or gentle to with us, You saw how some members of our family treated you, especially The King. "Speaks Tyrion.

Jaime looks at him with curiosity "You say that as if I've seen him act differently before, but you yourself say that he wouldn't show his other part to us."

Tyrion smiled "He seems to enjoy spending time reading in the early hours, and training on his own too."

Jaime raised an eyebrow at that "Did you spy on him?"

"I wouldn't say that, it was just some interesting coincidences." And have a little more wine and then look at the cup "Ah, it's over, I'll get more." Tyrion turned away and turned to go through the stable doors.

Jaime watched him go and then looked back at Damian.

The boy seemed more focused, he and Sor Barristan circled each other and Damian was very attentive to the gentleman's steps and movements, an expression of absolute determination on his face.

He attacked and then Sor Barristan deflected but Damian did something unusual and jumped aside and then hit the wooden sword behind one of the gentleman's legs, and made him fall on one knee, which made Jaime look a little surprised but Soon Sor Barristan turned on his feet and swept the boy's feet again, only this time he jumped in time and hit the gentleman on the side of the face with the wooden sword making him turn his face with a small groan of the attack.

Jaime's eyes widened at that.

Instead of the gentleman attacking Damian, or Damian returning the attack or walking away. Sor Barristan just held his face a little and Damian approached with his sword down, the boy who reached just above the gentleman's waist, approached and touched the older man's arm gently with a look that seemed to be concern.

Jaime had to move a little and be in total silence to hear what the boy said.

"Sir, are you okay?" The voice was distant but I could still hear it. Jaime was a little surprised by the concern he heard in the boy's voice, Damian was not to show any kindness to people, although Jaime sometimes saw him help Ser Barristan with some things, but it was to be expected considering that he was her squire, but the concern in the boy's voice was genuine, it was not a question asked by obligation, but it was real.

Ser Barristan smiled and ruffled the young boy's hair, he seemed to say something like yes And then they started to circulate again.

Jaime continued to watch the boy and The Gentleman train the rest of the day.

( Present tense)

"What a heat," complained Urik as he rode beside Damian in the essos desert. Aras was on Damian's left side. Behind them were more than five thousand company warriors. In front of them was a guide that Damian hired to take them to Khal Drogo and the Targaryens.

Damian looked at him "Well, what did you expect? Snow? Cold? Get used to it, this is bullshit, you should see what it's like to walk in Dorne, I was all burned up my first time crossing the Desert." He says and it was true, his skin was very pale, it still is, but not as much as before. Even so, it still burns easily when exposed to the sun for a long time.

Aras looked back and then at Damian "Do you think it's wise to bring only these, boy? What if some enemy group attacks us? The Drotraki are very good at battles."

Damian looked at Aras and nodded, agreeing

"You are right, but those of the company are also, even so, it is better to hope that we do not meet with a Drotraki army enemy," he replies and Urik Mocked with a smile.

"scared, my Lord?" he asks sarcastically.

Damian rolls his eyes at Urik "Don't be silly, I'm not afraid of the Drotraki, I'm more concerned with my army," he says and then hears a groan behind him, where there was a cart with two horses and inside the cart, There was O wolf, which Damian decided to call White Eye. not a very creative name, but it will do.

The wolf was already quite grown, He was almost at Damian's waist now. His black fur was soft but at the same time it was thick and appeared to be quite hard.

Damian looked at Aras, who sighed and gestured to the soldier at his side to bring some water to the wolf, the soldier nodded and walked away with his horse.

"Why didn't you leave the wolf with the rest of the army in bravo? It will only be work." Aras asks and Damian sighed as he rode his horse.

"I will not leave my wolf there, will know what can happen to him in that place, I want him with me, And it can be useful too, he is fierce." says Damian. "And changing the subject, I just hope this Viserys will stick to the deal, or I won't care too much about giving him food for White's eye."

Aras looked at him cautiously "beware Boy, Viserys Targaryen still has an agreement with Khal Drogo, and soon he will have his own army too, much bigger than his tie."

Damian sighed in a bad mood "unfortunately you are right, To my immense joy," he jokes and Aras shakes his head.

"you have to learn to control your impulses, you might end up losing your tongue one day," Damian scoffed.

"I will try to remember that."

A while later, they finally made it to the Drotraki fields, and followed a path between the grass Towards where the guide beside them took them. It took more than three days until they finally got to see Khal Drogo's army.

Urik almost fell off his horse when getting out of the saddle, he was not used to riding that long on horseback, although Damian stopped once or twice to let the others in pain stretch their legs.

He saw all the dotraki camped a little far away, some got up and kept an eye on them with guns in hand. Damian sent the army after him to stop and then he saw two people leave the tent with white hair, the first was a thin, tall man, probably Viserys and the second was a younger woman, she was a little shorter wearing dotraki clothes.

Damian couldn't see their faces very well because of the distance but these were the Targaryens, without a doubt.

Then a tall, muscular man got up from the floor followed by a few others, Aras approached Damian's side and said "this is probably Khal drug."

Damian raised an eyebrow without looking away from the strong Dotraki "Probably?."

"Do you see the long braid? The Dotraki only cut their hair if they lose a fight, Khal Drogo never lost a fight, so do me a favor and don't try to annoy or provoke him OK." Says Aras.

He laughed "I didn't mean to, I may be Idiot but I'm not stupid, Although it would be interesting to know if he is really good at fighting." Aras gives him a look "But I'll be quiet." he says with a smile. Aras scoffs.

Viserys says something to The man who would probably be Khal drogo and the brunette woman next to him also speaks And then Khal drogo nodded and shouted something in dotraki at the warriors around, Who didn't drop their weapons but some sat down.

Viserys nodded to Damian who took a deep breath and got off his horse. He turned to Aras and gave the reins "Wait here, I will speak to Viserys and then we will camp here some safe distance from the Dotraki people, I do not trust them, keep the Soldiers alert," he says.

Aras gives him a dubious look "Take care, boy."

" I'll ." he says and turns around, Urik gets off his horse and stands beside Damian.

The two begin to walk towards the Targaryens ahead. and as he walked, Damian couldn't help observing The Targaryens, Viserys seemed to be arrogant by the stance he took, the big Dotraki that Aras said it would probably be humorous, Better not bother him. Damian then looked at who was probably Daenerys, and the first thing he noticed was that she was beautiful, kind of incredibly beautiful.

Although she looked tired, she was wearing a Dotraki outfit and had a light gray spot next to her cheek.

What did she go through to get here? No doubt it was no small feat, she looked so tired.

Then Viserys cleared his throat and Damian turned his attention to Viserys, who looked at him with a smile

"Welcome, you're Damian, The sword of dawn, am I right?"

He watched him for a moment before nodding

"Yes, and must you be Prince Viserys Targaryen?

It is an honor to meet you. "he says and bends over just before straightening up.

Viserys laughed "I really am." Damian almost rolled his eyes at him but controlled himself. "And this is my brother-in-law Khal Drogo" he gestures to the tall, strong man at his side. "And this is my sister, Daenerys," he said and points to the white-haired girl on the other side.

Damian's eyes met the violets for a moment before he looked back at Viserys "I imagine you know why I'm here, the deal."

Viserys nodded still with a stupid smile on his face "Of course, when we conquer Westeros with the golden company and my army that Khal Drogo will give me, I will legitimize him as heir to the Dayne house." He says and Damian felt a smile on his own face .

"I thank you, Prince Viserys," he says and then Urik glances at him, he turns his attention to Viserys "Ah yes, I would like to ask permission for me and my army to accompany you on your journey, wherever you go , I wish I could be close to the future king, since we will be allies. " He speaks.

Viserys nodded "of course, I already talked to Khal Drogo and he doesn't care if you and your army accompany us, the Dotraki people will not attack them." He says. And Damian ignored the fact that he didn't even ask if Damian and his soldiers had anything to be able to rest in, Viserys must think that They already have provisions, which is not wrong but it was a certain lack of manners not to offer something for them to rest.

"must be tired, are you hungry? Or do you have cloths or a hut you can sleep in?" Damian then looked at Daenerys, who had spoken.

She had a sympathetic look on her face "Brother, maybe we can give you something so you can rest more comfortably?" Viserys looked at Daenerys, who then looked at Khal Drogo.

But Damian said, "We are tired, but don't worry, we have the food we need and huts to rest, Thanks for your concern, Princess Daenerys." He looks at her and gives a kind smile, at least one of them does.

Daenerys softened her gaze with Damian's words and returned the smile.

Viserys watched the exchange for a moment before nodding "So, this is your whole army?" He asked.

Damian looked away from Daenerys, looking sulky as he said, "No, the rest are taking care of arranging more ships for Westeros' trip, and when they get enough, they'll wait for us in a safe place." he says .

Viserys clapped his hands together "well, we can arrange a tent for you here, if you like, I'm sure Khal Drogo can give you a tent if necessary." says. Did Damian want to scoff, now that he offers some help? He's an idiot

Damian shook his head "no thanks, I prefer to stay with my troops, I'll come to you if something comes up for us to discuss, now excuse me." He bowed again without looking at Viserys but briefly looks at Daenerys when he says the phrase

"Majesty," he says, Viserys doesn't seem to have realized that this was not for him.

"Sure, see you later, Sor Damian," Speaks Viserys.

He ignored the fact that he was called Sor and not Lord, he was not legitimized yet, that did not stop him from feeling a little uncomfortable, he was already recognized as Lord by his army, but not yet by others.

But Daenerys noticed, and opened her mouth a little but then closed it, a curious look on her face.

"Damian, watch out-" Urik warned but it was too late, He turned around and ended up tripping over someone, they both took a step back and then he saw who had accidentally hit "Sor Jorah?" He raised an eyebrow in surprise, He didn't he imagined meeting Sor Jorah here, despite knowing that the man had been considered a traitor for selling slaves in Westeros.

Sor Jorah bowed a little to him "Sor Damian, I didn't think I'd find you here." he says with a curious expression.

Damian looked at him suspiciously "Um, I say the same… now, excuse me, I have to go back to my troops," he says and passes him, followed by Urik who passes by Jorah with his eyes fixed on him with a certain caution.

"so you got an army," comments Sor Jorah.

Damian scoffs but does not turn around, choosing to continue walking " See you later, Sor Jorah," he says and then gets to his horse and climbs up, ignoring Sor Jorah's gaze and turning his horse's reins.