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  Thrid Person POV

  Essos, 296 AC.

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  Some days had passed while Jon still couldn't uand the strange phenomenon, with the fmes w what had happened and where it came from, whether it was from Vontis or beyond, but still without an answer... he tihe journey as usual, having put Rhaenys uhe tutege of her teachers on the ship, along with Daenerys, to learn and familiarize herself with Artid other matters.

  This tinued until Vontis, an immey, appeared on the horizon along with the ti, finally ing into view.

  "I think showing our fleet like this is bad... we should position the fleet further out to sea... we don't want the city to see us as a threat and panic. After all, we hem to opees for us if we wish to trade," Jon spoke to his men, who nodded, while the wargs passed on the orders to the rest of the fleet that wouldn't go to the city.

  He was about to return to his family but saw Daenerys standing alo the edge of the ship. So he approached his aunt. "How have you been?" Jon asked.

  "Nephew..." Daenerys looked at him with a sweet smile. "I'm fine... just thinking a little," she murmured.

  "You don't usually stay alone, is something b you?" Jon asked.

  "It's about the city..." she murmured.

  "Rhaenys told me that you don't io go to the city this time, after what happened in Myr," Jon ented, looking at her. The girl had been ambushed, but his men protected her and elimihe entire group that attempted it, hired by that prince of Lys who didn't meet a pleasant end.

  "I heard that Vontis is one of the cities with the highest tration of sves in the world..." she murmured.

  "You certainly don't like svery... do you..." Jon sighed.

  "No..." She shook her head. "Could you end it?" She couldn't help but ask.

  "Well... I don't sympathize with it either, but we 't do anything now... intervening iernal policies isn't that simple. But you never know... perhaps a sver will irritate me enough to force me to attack his city..." Jon ented with a smile at the end.

  "That would be bad for him..." Daenerys ented with a smile. "Anyway... I'll stay with Rhaenys during your stay," she said, and Jon nodded without a problem.

  "That's fine. Anyway, why don't you e with me to see the others?" he said as Daenerys smiled.

  "Sure, why not!" she said before they went inside.

  As the royal family gathered, as usual, thirty ships began to break away from the fleet, heading for the city. There were no ships in the sea at that moment, which Jon found rather strange, and sending his eagles towards the city to see what was happening, he found himself witnessing a peculiar se.

  A crowd had gathered at the harbor, like a reception with what seemed to be great nobles of the city gathered, waiting for them to arrive, but uher receptions, the ey seemed to be there to see them.

  'What is this...' Jon murmured internally as he guided the eagles lower, wanting to hear what the people of Vontis were discussing, seeing red priests speaking of him to the crowd. Evewo fas of the city were u that moment; Jon had expected a graion from the elephants, but eveigers, whom he had expected to be more hostile towards him, didn't seem to be.

  Jon frowned unsciously as he began to hear the city's discussions, eveioning the report of the fmes, which had iarted from Vontis and spread throughout the world, except for the Wall, which blocked the wave of magic.

  "Jon? Something wrong?" He ulled from his thoughts by Ygritte's voice beside him, as she caressed him to feel his warmth.

  "Hm?" Jon snapped out of his thoughts, looking at her, surprised. "I was just looking at something iy... this will be quite different from anything we've been through before," he said with a sigh, not knowing what to make of it.

  "Really? But that doesn't matter now, does it?" Ygritte asked while taking his hands down to her intimate part. "You know... we have some time before Rhaenys appears in this ... why don't we enjoy ourselves a little, your queen demands the warmth of her king," she said as she sighed with Jon's touch between her legs.

  "I think you're right..." Jon murmured as he moved his hand to her dress and began removing her clothes, leaving her naked, and thus having some time to enjoy his wife.

  Jon had a few hours before the ship reached the city, so he ended up enjoying that . Later, as they dressed and fixed their clothes and hair, they went to the ship's bath to tiheir moment, finally being ready when the ship roag the port.

  "Jon, I don't o take part in this, right? I want to visit the city!" Arya excimed, admiring how enormous the city was and its structure.

  "All right..." All his women had the same look, but only Arya would go to the city while the others would stay on the ship.

  "Hey, don't worry, King, we'll protect her!" A group of dwarves said, and Jon nodded.

  At that moment, "My king... there's a giant crowd at the port..." The captain, who was a warg, received the s from all thirty ships, and Jon nodded, already aware of it.

  "They seem to be receiving us with open arms. Just don't be too shocked at what they're going to call me..." Jon sighed, w how this had happened.

  "What do you mean, Jon?" Rhaenys asked by his side.

  "You'll see..." Jon only said that, still imagining hoeople seemed to adore him without even knowing him.

  As soon as the ship reached the harbor waters to dock, everyone could hear the voices of thousands of people there, shouting to them.

  "Azor Ahai!"

  "It's him, the warrior of R'hllor!!"

  "Azor Ahai!!!"

  "Azor Ahai? Is that who they're referring to, Jon?" Ygritte looked at him, really surprised.

  "Azor Ahai? What does that mean?" Rhaenys asked.

  "It's a legend... even from Yi Ti... it's about a warrior who came from the east. Who fought in the first Long Night. He has many names around the world, also known as the Warrior of Light, the Son of Fire, the Warrior of Fmes, Shadow Hunter, Last Hero..." Arya murmured, looking at Jon before her gaze fell on Wind.

  "I wasn't alive during that period, so I don't know... about him," she replied.

  "Leaf knew him... he really existed," Jon said. He had seen him during the first Long Night as well, a siime he'd rather not revisit, a time when the Seven Kingdoms fell against the army of the dead.

  "Long Night?" Daenerys asked, approag. She hadn't heard of it yet since Jon had asked not to speak about the war Artica would face.

  "A period of darkness more than 8,000 years ago. Azor Ahai helped break the reign of terror ieros while driving out the armies of the dead as he led the st armada. He was a mystical and powerful figure, and he did it thanks to a sword he created, w for thirty days and thirty nights before the sword broke," Arya tinued with a legend she personally liked.

  "He didn't give up and worked another fifty days and nights, but again, it broke. Once more, he worked for a hundred days and nights, but this time with visible disturbance. When he finished, he called his wife, Nissa Nissa. He asked her to bare her chest, saying that he loved her more than anything, after all, she was the most precious thing in his life. Though fused, she did so, and before she could react, the sword was thrust into her heart as she screamed iasy and fear. As difficult as that act was, his wife's heart and soul merged with the bde, giving rise to the fming luminous sword, the Red Sword of Heroes, used to protect humanity and expel all evil that threatened all living beings against the dark forces..." Arya finished.

  "The Long Night of the White Walkers... wasn't that a legend to scare children?" Rhaenys asked, stunned.

  "No... it really happened, and the White Walkers do exist... and they are in the North," Jon said finally, while Daenerys and Rhaenys looked at him in shock, but Arya, Ygritte, and Wind had calm expressions.

  "They say that when the world needs him most, Azor Ahai will be reborn..." Arya couldn't help but murmur to everyone as her eyes fell on Jon.

  "I don't see any fming sword with Jon. Will he have to pierce the heart of one of his wives?" Ygritte said with a mischievous smile.

  "Don't joke about that, Ygritte. I don't see myself as Azor Ahai, much less having to pieryone's heart for that. But I know my goal is to defeat those things... that's why I have Artica for it, not a sword that would require me to sacrifice a loved one," Jon said in a firm and stern tone.

  "All right, enough talk. Let's go face this reception," Jon said finally as he tightened one of his swords at his waist and began to leave, leaving everyone behind, as he was only with his ministers and guards.

  "Is everyone ready? Let's go, folks," he said to the men apanying him, with everyone following him towards the already positioned gangpnk. The crowd began to swell, and the noise grew louder as he appeared.

  "Hey, man. You're really famous here, maybe even more than Artica!" Tormund excimed excitedly, while the uards looked, not uanding why Jon had chosen him to e along, but Jon had do because Tormund could be a good distra, which was why he was selected this time.

  "Azor Ahai! Azor Ahai!" they shouted, pointing at him, tinuing to call his here were cries of affirmation and others of questioning as they sought answers in his gaze, sihey were supposedly before a legendary hero.

  The city was like this because, i days, the Red Priests began to report the great vision that the High Priest had seen in the fmes. They cimed that the vision was granted by their god R'hllor, at the cost of High Priest Benerro's own sight, who became blind after the revetion.

  Acc to the report, he saw a great battle in endless darkness, where there was no sun for months, and the one leading humanity was a northern man from Westeros, with bck hair and gray eyes with greenish features representing a diviouch. He was the song of id fire.

  Some say that Azor Ahai must be reborn "amidst smoke and salt" to fight the darkhat approaches. This event will mark "the end of a long night and the return of light to the world," with the rebirth of the hero being the oo free the world from darkness.

  Thus, rumors began that the world would soon be plunged into darkness, and only the savior chosen by the Red God would have the power to lead humanity and save it from destru.

  People naturally sought a hero, especially one ing from such signifit events as those of the now-known Prophet Benerro, who was bli the prophecy.

  So Jon was easily decred as such a hero, and most of Vontis' inhabitants believed it. Even the nobility had to bend to this idea, even though some did not truly believe such words, but they had no choice. That's why the Tigers and the Elephants uo receive him.

  Seeing the King of Artica behaving with his men and even with the giants that apanied him gave an even more serious too these cims and rumors.

  People tio shout and point at him, while Jon was careful to avoid any undesirable situation, as someone could try to attack him, taking advantage of the crowd, although it seemed that no one had any iion of being hostile to him here. Otherwise, there would be hundreds of thousands of people tearing them apart in a lyng.

  Thus, he approached the group that awaited him. There were two fas, each dispying their banner with the animal that represehem, as well as a group of Red Priests in the ter, also waiting for Jon, all of them of high css based on their clothes and jewels.

  Jon personally disliked this religion, as they used blood magic, burning people alive to gain power and make tact with their god, something he found repugnant. For this reason, he grimaced upon seeing them.

  As he approached, Jon observed the typical sve owners from the twanizations. Most of them were bald, their heads shaved, wearing earrings and other jewelry, even facial piergs. None of them spoke, while Jon noticed various reas, but no oook the initiative. It made him question what kind of reception this was.

  Then, finally, from among the Red Priests, a man with his eyes covered by a bandage, clearly blind, came forward, being guided by a young man helping him approach. He came closer to Jon and said to his assistant, "Tell me, Dessun, is it him? Is he as I described? Tell me, young one."

  "Yes, we are wito reality. He is as you described," the young man replied, making Jon raise an eyebrow at the ent.

  "I khe Great R'hllor wouldn't give me a vision that would blind me for nothing. It really is him!" said the man with trembling hands.

  "It is an honor to meet you, Azor Ahai," he murmured.

  "My name is usually Jon, Red Priest," Jon replied, disliking being ected to the man's blindness, acc to what he had said.

  Despite Jon's rather ungracious respohe blind man ughed. "Haha, I see he has a sharp tongue... that's good if he is like that with his sword, after all, the world needs a protector..." he said without offense before kneeling, along with his assistant, in front of Jon.

  "In any case, wele to Vontis... the Red Temple is here to receive you, but also to serve you in whatever you need," the man said as all the Red Priests began kneeling at that moment.

  "We are here to serve you, Azor Ahai, under any circumstance, by the order of od," they said in a unified voice.

  Jon's ministers looked on, somewhat curious, while their king just sighed, still somewhat unfortable being treated this way by a people for whom he had no sympathy.

  "I don't care if he's a hero or something... as long as he sells us that magic ice that makes our drinks taste so much better..." a man from the Tiger fa said among his group, and the others nodded. It seemed that eveigers were ied in his products, while the Elephants were naturally drawn to them.

  "Anyway... shall we proceed with otiations, don't you think?" The Elephants, aced to reading people, khat the Arctig didn't seem to appreciate their reception much, still hearing the shouts about Azor Ahai.

  Jon this ent and turned back to the priests of R'hllor. "You may rise; no man should kneel before me, after all, I am a king who leads a people so hardy that none of them o kneel." He spoke in a calm tohough it was a and, and all the priests stood in the moment.

  "Please, Azor Ahai, could we speak a bit... about what is to e?" the blind man spoke once more.

  " we do that ter...? I don't see why we should do it here," Jon said while the man, somewhat relut... nodded.

  " we proceed with otiations if the city is still ied in our business?" Jon asked the Elephants.

  "We indeed are, Arctig... Could you apany us to the highest dome of the city?" he requested, and Jon nodded.

  "Yes. We'll do that, so please, lead the way," Jon asked, and the man nodded satisfactorily while a rge group of Unsullied guards began clearing the way through the crowd, and both groups started esc the Arctig through the city.

  "Azor Ahai!!"

  "He is as they described!"

  "He leads giants... but where is his fming sword?!"

  The people kept shouting while Jon could only sigh, trying to ignore all the screams directed at him as he followed the group so they could finally discuss business and not the end of the world. After all, he believed he needed no further iive, as the dead would be defeated by Arti the north.

  "Jon is really in trouble..." Arya ented from the ship, watg them head into the city.

  "He certainly has fans in this pce... I never imagihat so far from Artica..." Ygritte had to ugh at her husband. "Anyway, this will make a beautiful picture, I show my daughter when she grows up about her father being famous so far from home," Ygritte said as she began to leave, with Jon disappearing into the crowd, while the giants appeared in the distance, but soon got lost in the streets they had to take.

  "It seems it's over, now we have to wait. Daenerys, shall we py?" Wind spoke, as Arya was going out, and the girl only nodded, still thinking about what she had seen.

  "I'm going to my room... it won't be long before the boy is born..." Rhaenys said.

  Everyo, while only Arya stayed, starting to prepare as the crowd began to disperse or follow Jon through the city, while she gathered some friends to explore the city with her.

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