You do not even know our tongue do you?

OH, THE BATTLE MAY BE BLOODY

BUT THAT KIND OF WORKS FOR ME

Almost luminous eyes were hidden in the shadow thrown, which triggered the rays of the moon. Eyes that saw death, horror, murder. But also eyes that saw love and lust. Lareth has seen it all. -Been there done that.- Eyes who could haunt you in your sleep, who could suffocate you while you where not watching. If you would watch him you would understand. Those captivating eyes and his sharp tongue was his demon. It will always be. Larethian could easily change someone’s mind The roof of the black Mercedes Oldtimer which broke the light rays, it did not allow further reach than the dashboard by the refraction angle of the windscreen.The gauges displayed a speed over 140 km/h on the radio played itself off hours the same song over and over again. Minutes looked like hours and hours looked like days. Larethian was already more than 3 hours behind the wheel, without any pause. Him leaving his old house, had not stopped him to get the distance in one ride. That such decision another 4 hours extra travel time rested on his shoulders, had not harmed him. Sleep was an illusion. As long as he remained safe driving -so safe as he could- there was not a cloud in the clear sky.
Death did not frighten him. Nobody scared him. Larethian did not believe that he was inviolable, but no one could handle him.

As the hours passed, provided the young man's energy. He had pondered, about his decision. The new location offered him new opportunities, opportunities that he could handle with both hands and build a new life, or opportunities that he could turn a dirty face too. Of course anyone with a little common sense would know that Larethian was only trying to get away from his victims. Psychical diseases where his passion. He loved how the brain worked and how those little cells could mess up a whole body.

It was morning when Larethian arrived at his new apartment, he parked his car, the apartment was not large, he would not often be at home so he did not care as much as him. Because he did not want to unpack the rest of his luggage, he decided to throw his stuff in the living room. Grabbed his keys and left the building.

Dressed in a black jeans, white blouse and dark coat he started walking. It was a long but quite street with a lot of detached houses. Lareth was very fond of his peace and quietness. Where he came from quietness was a very normal thing. No one knew anything about each other and that’s why Lareth could do his ‘job’ as a psychiatrist undisturbed. After a few minutes of walking he came in a more crowded street with lots of cafe's and bars. He decided he would stay here for a while and find a nice lace to go drink some coffee. He needed caffeine or else he could not think straight. So he enters a small café one that was not fully loaded with people and took place on a table close to the window. Watching every vicious soul that walked by with his tempting eyes.

-Taco

LARETHIAN T. AKESH

OH, THE BATTLE MAY BE BLOODY

BUT THAT KIND OF WORKS FOR ME

Those blue eyes followed every soul that walked by the window, from a girl running to her schoolbus to an older gentleman who also seemed in a hurry. His smile was a little sinister and not many persons could read his mind by only looking at his face. Some people where an open book, but Larethian was a closed steel door with a lot of spikes and wire around it. None would enter.. But once you did, you would never leave. Once he would set his interests on you he would never leave -ever-.
whilst his mind got distracted he grabbed a newspaper that lay on the table and started looking for 'things'.. that kind of things that happend that would interest him the most, murders, hostages, psychical issues.. everything. While reading some small articles he kept the environment in mind, Occasionally he looked around the area his blue eyes scanning everyone in the room.

"May I take your order?" as soon as the lady started talking his eyes where drawn to her, she had already betrayed herself before she would even finish her sentence.

yes you may dii reg he answered and those last words he spoke way softer, not wanting to let the rest of the people in here hear the dovahzul language. His eyes where sparkling and he almost had the feeling he would already known her. This was a way better "subject" then all those ugly waitresses he saw when he was driving trough here and stopped by a station to drink some nasty old coffee. And it was also interesting why she spoke the dragons tongue. So he wanted to know more about her, -get to know her.-

His face was still turned to the pretty lady and Lareth started talking again. What can you recommend me, my lady. His eyes where still drawn into hers and he started talking again; and have a drink yourself as well I don't want you to overwork yourself., such a pretty thing shouldn't work behind a bar. he said with a little smirk around his mouth but also very demanding. He wanted her to sit with him at his table, even if he had to buy her out for the night, he would know more about this fariik mal reg.

LARETHIAN T. AKESH

OH, THE BATTLE MAY BE BLOODY

BUT THAT KIND OF WORKS FOR ME

"That depends on what you are looking for sir", her voice made him shiver for a second, and his hairs stand up on it's back. I'd like something strong my lady, some nice coffee to start the evening with..The little smirk around his mouth disappeared as fast as it came when he heared the lady talking about some things that can't be bought. His eyes stood furious like a vulcano that had just exploded. they changed from the deep blue color they always where to a darker grey almost black. but he tried to calm himself down by closing them one second and then opened them.. the storm was gone. And a little greedy smile showed around his mouth.

while she was leaning over so she gave im the coffee Larethian grabbed her wrist gently and pulled her closer to him so close he could smell her sweet perfume and almost hear her heartbeath. fariik reg hi unt wah kos kril nuz tol los meyus, Zu'u laan hi ahrk Zu'u alun ofaal fos Zu'u laan his voice was soft, so soft that only she would be able to hear his words. After he had spoken the words he loosened the grip on her wrist and looked into her eyes Zu'u laan wah koraav hi fod hi los drehlaan voth kroson after he finished his sentence he grinned shortly and let her do her work again. Hoping she would accept his invitation. she had to.

LARETHIAN T. AKESH

OH, THE BATTLE MAY BE BLOODY

BUT THAT KIND OF WORKS FOR ME

While he was still playing his play he replied to any question or sentence she asked him in the common language. Not to draw any attention on them both. But she was still standing besideds his table and people where already looking very suspicious at them. Instead of ignoring them he made a nice smile and replied to her suggestion for the menu of the day. “Then the menu of the day it is, my lady. I can't wait to see what nice things will come up when you bring me my food!” Arrogance and sarcasm where almost drencing off his mouth but he had to make it as unsuspicious as he could and let not anybody hear their dragons tongue.When the people on the other side of the corner where minding their own business again and not looking desperatly at them both he continued his game. he draw his eyes on her again and replied to her questions.

Fun zey druv zu'u fend she replied to his sentence and it only made him even more angry. But his face wouldn't show it only his mind.. His mind was a different story. His mind was like a maze, full of secrets hidden places and once you where in it you wouldn't leave -never-. Zu'u fen fun hi druv hi fend. he replied shortly after her sentence. Zu'u mindok do mahlaan lok ful Zu'u fend ni denos dii komeykaan staavek

LARETHIAN T. AKESH

OH, THE BATTLE MAY BE BLOODY

BUT THAT KIND OF WORKS FOR ME

After finishing the dinner he got served 30 minutes earlier Larethian put some money and tips on the table and put it's coat on. It was already getting dark and the moon was already peering trough the folliage. Larethian turned his gaze outside and saw there where not a lot of people on the streets left, so they could easily talk there or go to his apartment.
He turned his eyes to the bar where the lady was still working and decided to go outside for some smoke and 'fresh' air. Nights like these where cold and a little freezing. Larethian had placed himself in some darker corner where he could see any soul pass but they couldn't see him very easily only two deep blue eyes where peering trough the shadows. He pulled out a sigaret from it's pockets and turned it on. While watching at the church clok that ring 10.00 pm. It wouldn't be very long untill she would be free from work and he could take her with him. By thinking about that he grinned a little and saw a door opened on the corner of the restaurant. The slender lady stepped out of it. She was very tall, elegant and her walk made her even more elegant. And she knew it from her whole face expression to her way of walking.

I thought you'd never finished working, malbrii reg the grin on his face was even more expressive right now while he was walking towards her. so, shall we go to my apartment to talk about the details or does miss Laendaerys have other plans for me?

LARETHIAN T. AKESH

OH, THE BATTLE MAY BE BLOODY

BUT THAT KIND OF WORKS FOR ME

"First tell me who you really are. Mii stahdim faan Laendaerys mii nii vothni fir. The grinn made place for a sinister smile.. she didn’t recognise him. He who would have gotten trough fire for her, who would die for her and gave up his soul all to rescue his precious queen. But she would never knew, no she would never knew his true being. He would let her wait until she found it out herself and then…
It doesn’t matter who I am. What matters is that I know enough about you and your family. He answered cold and hars to her. while leading the way. I am nor your servant nor will I ever be, dii reg. so your commands won’t help you here.

Luckily for them his apartment was not too far away from the bar after a short stroll they entered the front door and Larethian opened the house for her After you my lady he simply replied on his action.

LARETHIAN T. AKESH

OH, THE BATTLE MAY BE BLOODY

BUT THAT KIND OF WORKS FOR ME

Soaring speeches to quiet deeds...
The fact that she wanted to know everything made him even more cheerful. Was she really that stupid or was she just playing with him. Probably the second one since her father was one of the most clever and sly people he had known for over a lot of years.

Larethian made himself comfortable by throwing his coat over a chair and walked himself to the kitchen. The apartment he recently stayed was rather large, it had a nice view on a small park, had 2 large bedrooms, an open kitchen where he probably would stay most of the time hanging around the large bar. The rooms where decorated rather modern, with an twist of the 14th–16th centuries. There where different paintings hanging on the walls, paintings of famous places painted hundredths of years ago, but also a lot of paintings from humans. The drapes where made of a darker red color with golden applications, and next to his fireplace there lay a nice and comfortable carpet. It would be a nice place once the weather start changing and it’s getting colder. But for now, all he wanted was a nice cold drink. he opened the fridge and watched the few things that he had, he grabbed a beer can and closed the fridge.

Then he turned around and settled his blue eyes on the woman, pointing at the beer can if she would also liked one.

Well miss, since you wanted a name and to make things less uncomfortable you may call me Ricon. while opening his beer can he still focussed his eyes on hers. following every movement she made.

And as for the rest, I knew this day would come, I knew you where going to ask questions like these. But what my status or my real name is doesn’t matter. What matters is you, and your precious family that I desperately need to protect. he smiled, not just a nice smile or a happy one, more of a darker one, the ones you saw in your nightmares just before you woke up from a bad dream. Rhoynar claimed that the Laendaerys family possesses a weapon and that the Laendaerys must be absolutely expelled. The government pretends that they don't know anything about it and claims that it has never happened. Recordings are cleared, other eyewitnesses have disappeared…I hope you know what kind of weapon I am talking about dii jud

Dragons... dragons have been here for centuries, and they never left.

LARETHIAN T. AKESH

OH, THE BATTLE MAY BE BLOODY

BUT THAT KIND OF WORKS FOR ME

Maybe it wasn’t the lady who was playing games with his mind, but maybe he did. Infact he enjoyed playing games with her, acting like a total freak, but making her feel uncomfortable was even more enjoyable to him. He never had a lot of women around him although he was fairly handsome his mind was always set on different things. But this woman was so close, so touchable. Why not take some profit out of it instead? I knew this day would come where I would meet an pretty and outstanding woman who does not belong to this “modern” world. Who hides her face behind slik and scarfs and tries to fit in this whole modern community. But I looked trough that act of yours and saw someone who belongs in Valyria and still does.
Lareth grinned once he saw the disgusted look on her face when he offered her some beer. Of course, she’’s a lady no. -A princess- are not made to drink some disgusting beer. But he would have thought different about this pretty woman who tries to fit in this world... Pretty woman... he started humming while he closed the fridge and made his way trough her while humming the song in his head.

Pretty women
Fascinating…
Sipping coffee,
Dancing...
Pretty women
Are a wonder.
Pretty women..

Once he stopped humming and heard her talking about her fathers “wife/ slut all the same” his eyes turned darker. I would be glad to behead someone for you who already thought she could get rid of me, but I am currently not in the position in beheading someone, you see.. where not in Valyria anymore. he shrugged. He would gladly get rid of that woman who kept possessing the king like he was some kind of meat but there where now other concerns they had to take care of. Like changing the subject for example.

Do you want to know why I am so fascinated by your pressence my lovely lady? He asked her with a grin on his face Do you want to know the story? Why I know so much about you, how I have met you and of all: Why do I still try to protect you? Larethian grinned sinister while he laid his hand behind her back, pushing her towards him, he could smell the sweet perfume she was wearing and the touch of her hair around his face. Lareth moved his face towards her ear and started whispering.. I could tell you … you only need to ask. His hand which was still on her back moved a little upwards between her shoulders. Lareth closed his blue eyes for a second and kissed her in her neck he was still holding her in his arm the beer in the other hand. For one second this felt very good and comfortable to him, but after a few seconds he broke the connection between them and made his way to the couch and settled himself on the edge of it. Sipping from his beer he started talking again

You may be the one who pays the government but Rhoynar also has money and power and Rhoynar Will be able to break the Laendaerys family with one blink of an eye And If you still think that Dorne can’t handle you then you need to open your eyes and take a look. Because it already happend my lady.

"However. They aren't wrong, though my father and that witch won't ever be able to use that weapon. They threw her out of their country after all." He heard her talking about the ‘weapon’.. Like she was some kind of shotgun or bazooka.. Some object you can throw away like it’s nothing..just nothing. It was such a stupid decision doing that. What if Rhoynar lay claim on it, what if they catch “it”?! It was clearly that the king didn’t knew what he was doing, it was that which who paralysed and poisoned him.. again.

LARETHIAN T. AKESH