She was there eavesdropping.She made it a habit before she even realized her obsession to it..A girl who didn't want to one.
She was listening to "them" talk. Planning war. Her name was Nyx Moonborne. Daughter to Liege Zagreus Moonborne, fourth of his name.Lady of the Dune people.
(In the room)
"If we place an attack on Dragon's Lair.. It's people won't hesitate to attack us." Said Liege Acheron
" I say we recruit more men.. We need to win this war or the whole Northern Realm is in danger." Said Liege Zagreus looking at the plan on the table.
Nyx wished she could help but such meetings were no place for a lady nor for any woman. Women and Children were of no value to them. No woman could be allowed to give an opinion on a matter of concern.
"What are you doing?" Asked Nyx's younger brother Damion an eight year old..Last of his name and Lord of the Dune people.
"What are you also doing here?"
Nyx was frustrated of his brother's abrupt appreance . She knew in some way she was bound to get into trouble.
" You're spying on father and his other lieges aren't you?"
"Does this look like spying?"
"I'm telling on you"
And there Nyx hit him..they started fighting.
It was usual of them.
"What on our gods is happening here!" It was Ismene.Mother to Nyx,Liege Lady to the Dune people..
"He started it"
"No you started it" said Damion pushing his sister.
"Enough, both of you.. Damion go practice your sword with your cousins."
"But mo-"
"A man does not talk back to his lady "
Damion leaves frustrated. Training the sword was his least favorite if he had to train with his cousins,the sons of Liege Acheron of the Vassal of the Thales.
"And you fighting with your brother.. Eavesdropping on what your father is discussing when will you act like a proper lady"
"Ez nuen ezer gaizki egin"( I didn't do anything wrong) said Nyx with her head down
"Don't speak that is language here it's forbidden " Ismene tightly held Nyx chin and lifted her head...Angry at what she had just said.
"It's the language of the first people in our bloodline "
"The language of the Targaryens is forbidden and I won't tell you that again. Now go to your twins and continue sewing "