House of The Dragon-A God Amongst Men-Chapter 402: Unforeseen Danger II

(Third Person POV)

"Not interested." Sylas said bluntly as he turned around to walk away, "Brother, I am going to find Mother."

"Alright...." Riktor said as he watched his brother leave

The woman smiled, "Is he like this with women?" She asked Riktor, "Hm?"

"Oh, he usually gets like that with anyone." Riktor said as he looked at her, "And are you a Lady?"

"Yes." She said, "My father is Lord Penrose. He is here to speak with your Father, if you want to know."

"Speaking with my father?" Riktor asked, "Good luck with that. Not just anyone can demand for an audience with my Father. And if they insist, he’ll simply kill them. It’s what he does."

"Oh my, how scary." Jeyne said as she reached for her shirt collar, "Are you like him? Scary and serious?"

Riktor saw as she gently adjusted his collar, "Hm....." He said, "I don’t know.....what is with you?"

"I only wish to speak...." she said with a smile, gently rubbing his cheek, "Would you like to continue speaking? Somewhere more private?"

Riktor frowned, "What are you.....?" He said, "Hm....."

"I don’t sense any danger from her." He thought to himself, "There is no intent to kill...but.....why do I get a strange feeling from her.....?"

Jeyne Penrose straightened up, offering her hand to him, giving him a warm smile, "Come, young Riktor." She said softly, "Would you like to spend some time with a beautiful Lady like myself?"

Riktor reached for her hand, "I...." He said, "I guess so...."

"I’ll see where this goes....." Riktor thought to himself as she pulled him along while she began to walk, "If she tries to hurt me, I’ll break her leg."

Jeyne looked back and gave him a smile, "You are quite the handsome boy~" She said, "Aren’t you?"

"I guess....." Riktor said

A few minutes later, they entered a small storage room, which had little to no light. Riktor was a bit perplexed by this, using his Future Sight to check any imminent danger. But there was no danger, as far as he could see. No assassins that were coming out of the shadows to strike, no blades being pulling out her dress.

This was confusing to him.

He didn’t know what to make of this.

Jeyne closed the door behind her, locking it, "Hm...." She said as she turned around giving him a smile, "We’re alone...."

Riktor looked at her, "Hm."

He used his Future Sight again, seeing several seconds into the immediately future. What he was confused him even more; the woman was crouched in front of him, caressing his cheek.

Jeyne walked up to him, reaching down for his hand as Riktor undid his Future Sight, focusing on the present. She pulled him gently to the side and leaned him against a shelf as she crouched down in front of him.

"What are you....?" Riktor asked, "What is going on?"

"Shhh...." She said as she caressed his cheek as she looked at him, "You look like a strong boy, don’t you?"

She reached for the buttons of his shirt and undid some of them, confusing Riktor even more.

"What....." Riktor said as she leaned in closer to him, "Lady, what is.....this.....?"

Jeyne leaned towards to his ear, "Wouldn’t you like to experience bliss?" She asked, "To be with a woman?"

Riktor frowned, "What are you.....?" He asked, "Wait....this...."

"Relax....." She said softly as she pulled down the strap of her dress, revealing her chest, "Aren’t I beautiful?"

Riktor looked at her for a couple of seconds, "W-Well....."

She blushed, "I am, aren’t I?" She said, "Do you know how many fortunate boys like yourself have laid their eyes upon my bare body? Hm?"

Riktor blinked, "No...."

"Many." She said softly, "And you.....oh my, you look to be the ripest one fruit I’ve ever laid my hands upon."

She reached down for below his belt as Riktor simply stood there, frozen. Something told him that this was not right, but he did not react to this.

Right before the woman could touch him, there was a sound in the room, causing her to stop. She looked to the side to see that a bag had suddenly plopped to the ground.

"Hm." She said softly, "I wonder what caused that....well, young Riktor, shall we continue? Have you had your first kiss?"

Riktor shook his head slowly, "No."

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She grabbed his head with both hands and began to lean in towards him as she closed her eyes.

The next thing that Riktor saw was an arrow piercing her forearm, as he had heard the sound of wood snapping.

"What?!" Riktor exclaimed as blood splattered on his face

Jeyne Penrose widened her eyes in shock, "A-Ahh!" She shouted in pain as she fell on her rear, looking at her bleeding arm, which had an arrow piercing through it, "W-What?!"

Riktor looked to the side to see that there was a hole in the door, and the next thing he knew, it was being kicked down.

Mya walked in, holding her bow as she nocked another arrow and took aim at the woman, "You filthy whore." She said with pure rage in her eyes, "Keep your dirty paws off him."

Riktor was a bit surprised, not recognizing the expression his Mother had, and was a bit surprised by the amount of anger in her voice.

Jeyne looked at her, panting heavily as her face went pale and began to sweat, "W-What?!" She exclaimed, "Y-You stupid.....!!! Y-You dare!!!! You dare harm me?!"

"Riktor." Mya said, her voice firm and angry, "Get behind me. Now!"

Riktor gulped and ran out of the room, standing behind her as he looked at Jeyne Penrose was on the floor, her arm bleeding profusely.

Jeyne was holding in tears of pain as she glared at Mya, "You stupid.....woman....!!" She exclaimed, "Do you have any idea what you’ve done?!"

"Yes." Mya said, "I’m protecting my son. That is all."

"You.....I know you...!!" She shouted, "You are the bastard that Drakken took!! You....!!"

Suddenly, another arrow pierced through her shoulder, causing her to jerk back to the ground as she cried out in pain.

"I am a Mother." Mya said, a terrifying look on her face, "And I will do anything to protect my children."

"Especially from a wretched beast like yourself."

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