Dec 19, 2025
“Lord Veltras. It is an honor. But I believe we have been in proximity recently. My sister and I were close enough to you, but we did not meet.”
Tyrion’s eyebrows rose slightly.
“Indeed. Where was this?”
“Ylawes—”
Yitton received an elbow in the chest from his wife. Ylawes glanced up.
“The Walls of Liscor, I believe. I was in a fine position to see the trebuchets firing upon us. I blocked one of the shots myself.”
“Ah. You were…there?”
“With a number of innocent civilians. Sir. I look forwards to tendering my greetings to Emperor Godart. Forgive me—I have just lost a friend I held in great esteem. So my words are slightly blunt.”
~ Ylawes to Tyrion, Solstice (Pt. 1)
