Eagle of the Valley of Ice and Fire

"Try to pull the bow, Master Robin." said the silver-haired Vardis Egan.

Robin frowned and tried to turn around.

"Duke Attis is behind you, don't look for him, Master Robin." Vardis had no expression on his face, and he could guess Robin's thoughts at a glance.

"Oh~" Robin said with some annoyance. He raised the bow with one hand and pulled the bowstring with the other hand, pulling it out with all his strength.

The sound of the bowstring being stretched faintly pierced the air, but it subsided after a few breaths.

"We need to train the strength of our upper arms, Master Robin." Vardis said, still looking indifferent.

Attis sat on the bench behind them. The wind in the Eyrie City was rare. For Robin, it was a good day for knight training.

Robin pulled up the bowstring again, and the arrow with the arrowhead barely flew out, like a sparrow falling from old age.

Vardis was not satisfied, frowned slightly, and was about to speak.

Attis's voice appeared from behind, "Nice shot, Robin." Robin bit his lower lip with his upper teeth and looked behind him happily.

Attis walked up to him and put his palm on his shoulder, "Over time, you will definitely become an excellent canyon knight, Robin."

"Really?" Robin's eyes gleamed, "Can I be like you?"

Vardis Egan, who had always been serious about smiling, laughed, "My Master Robin, it is one thing to want to be a Valley Knight, but it is another thing to want to be a Valley Eagle."

"I know!" Robin said in a loud voice, "I need a giant eagle to become the Eagle Knight, the Eagle Knight 'Attis Arryn'!" He made his palms into the shape of wings and cooed in his mouth. Shouting, as if imitating the call of some kind of bird.

"In my limited knowledge, I have never seen any eagle cry like this, Robin." Attis rubbed Robin's hair and said with a smile.

"Robin!"

The voice of Arya the Wolf Girl.

Robin turned around, "Arya?!" There was some joy and some fear in his eyes. Robin raised the bow in his hand, "I'm practicing the skills that only the Canyon Knight can do."

Arya walked to Robin and said, "This is not something only boys can do."

"Arya, Lord Attis is here." Catelyn reminded behind Arya.

Arya quickly made a less than standard salute, "Duke Attis."

"You don't have to be so polite, Miss Arya." Attis nodded slightly.

He looked at Robin's eagerness to play with Arya and nodded, "Go and play."

When Robin heard this, he jumped out like an active squirrel.

Watching the two of them walking away and playing, Attis thought of his childhood with Mia.

"Forgive me for resigning, Duke Attis." Vardis said to Attis, and walked towards the castle after Attis agreed.

Caitlin and Artis stood together, the wind in the Moon Mountains seemed to rise again, the treetops were lifted, and the leaves made a clanking sound.

"Robin has been well taken care of. He has had no epileptic seizures for many days, thank the gods." Attis murmured.

Caitlin smiled and looked at Robin and Arya walking away. Her face looked very gentle, "Thank you for taking care of Arya, Duke Attis."

Attis looked at Caitlin, maybe he wouldn't think so after he knew Lysa was executed by him.

"No need to be polite, Lady Caitlin, this is my agreement with Duke Ed," Attis said. "Your son is very brave and is advancing in the West. Almost all the land in the northern part of the West has been conquered. The Northern Army Even the gold mines of Nunburg and Pendry Hills were taken."

"If you hadn't ensured the stability and safety of Robb's rear, my son would not have been able to achieve such results." Lady Catelyn said.

Attis smiled when he heard this and said, "I'm not that useful yet."

Caitlin hesitated for a moment, then faced Attis and said, "About the marriage I proposed before. What do you think about it?"

"I'm sorry for your rudeness. I didn't consider your opinion carefully before," Artis apologized first. "After seeing your son's brilliant record, here's what you think, madam."

Caitlin was excited when she saw how quickly Attis' attitude changed. "Arya has a close relationship with Robin. I propose that she marry your brother, Robin."

Compared with before, Caitlin no longer mentioned Sansa and Attis's marriage opinion. This was not only because Duke Attis himself was unwilling to tie himself up in the north. After seeing his son's performance on the battlefield, The weight of Caitlin's opinions has also increased, and she no longer puts forward all possible conditions at once as inexperienced as before.

Attis did not rush to respond. He pondered slightly, "Ms. Caitlin, I wonder if you have ever participated in the knight's hunting game."

"I have never experienced it personally, but I have seen many knights participating." Caitlin didn't know why Attis brought this up.

"Most ordinary knights don't care how rare or fierce the prey they hunt is. They often only participate slightly. Considering the danger of certain terrains, they may not go deep at all." Artis said.

"But a proud knight will choose to go deep into the jungle, following his lord, or going deep into the depths on his lord's behalf, seeking bigger and rarer prey."

"The knights under the lord are not one or two, but batches after batches. Often after the hunting is over, the lord will prepare a gold longbow in advance as a championship reward to praise the best knights."

Caitlin listened to Attis's words in confusion, not knowing his intentions.

"His knights brought a lot of prey, maybe a huge deer, maybe a wild boar, or something else." Artis continued.

"I remember that Yohn Royce encountered this situation in Runestone City. He hesitated in front of the deer and the wild boar," Artis stopped and faced Catelyn, "It was not until Robert Royce brought a dying white deer to him that Earl Yohn finally determined the ownership of the golden bow."

Catelin frowned, she seemed to understand Artis's inner thoughts.

"Master Artis!" In the distance, Maester Komon hurried over, "The Bloody Gate is reporting, the Bloody Gate is reporting!"

Komon walked to Artis with some panting, he glanced at Catelyn, a little panicked, "Master"

"Lady Catelyn is not an outsider." Artis looked at Catelyn with a little meaning.

"Someone has come from King's Landing, claiming to be an envoy sent by your friend Tyrion Lannister, the current acting prime minister." Komon coughed his throat, looked at Catelyn, and said.

Catelyn looked at Artis in surprise, "Duke, this..."

"Everyone is a guest, but Tyrion Lannister may not be my friend," Artis smiled and comforted Catelyn, "The wording is inappropriate, he is just Tyrion's envoy, not the acting prime minister of the Iron Throne. There are too many kings now."

Catelin realized what Artis said before, that the giant deer and wild boar are all mortals, and the one who can give the white deer is the final winner of the golden bow.