Reluctantly leaving my brothers, I went into my Master's house, into the front parlor so that the doctor could look at my head in peace."This girl doe...n't belong by herself," the doctor was saying, wiping at my head with something stinging. "How long has it been since you ate anything?"I just shrugged and looked at Joe and his two sons who were standing there looking uncomfortable, as if they might be in trouble now because of me."You've lost a lot of weight since the last time I saw you," the. “Sir… I belong to you,” I answer. The blindfold moves over my neck, gently passes my lips, nose, and eventually covers my eyes. The ends of the fabric are crossed behind my head and secured with a knot. Your fingers move from the blindfold and drag through my hair, massaging my scalp.“Mmmm,” I purr.“Can you see anything?” you ask.“I cannot,” I answer.Your hands move slowly from my hair around my neck. My head drops back as your fingers slide around my throat and gently squeeze. “You will feel.. ” Everyone had bowed their heads in prayer; and most said, ‘Amen’ after I did. It was a very touching scene.“Now let’s eat I’m hungry!” I said, and we dug in. Talk around the table was of the joy of Joulnar’s camp coming to live with us and the new driving lessons of tomorrow. I looked at the assembled people and silently thanked Barbara and her alien people for allowing me this opportunity. After a lovely meal I kissed all my wives and the children. I asked Bertet how she was doing and Nadira. If this was the point in time right after Jon Arryn died, then this is the very beginning of the events that unfolded. And this also isn’t exactly the world he invested so much energy in. He is dark haired and broad shouldered, it doesn’t need a genius to figure out that in this alternate world the heir to the throne is not a secret bastard this time. And from thinking about his siblings he also realized, that time has passed differently.While in his favourite book series the heir to the throne.