Chapter 182 [Vault]

Title - HOTD: Leandra the Blessed | Chapter 3 | Futanari MC

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[3rd POV] [103 AC] [15 Years since the birth of Leandra Lannister, 5 Years since the birth of Rhaenyra Targaryen]

Time passed as did the life of Leandra Lannister, as she continued to train and learn, continued to show her genius to the Westerlands, and continued to prove herself as a once in millenia genius. One that had even begun to catch the eyes of the Targaryens in King's Landing, not just because she was born with both members.

Over the years, she had grown massively. Her swordsmanship had reached an entirely new level, and had officially allowed her to combat and defeat Jaime Lannister himself, who from her estimation, was roughly on par with Daemon Targaryen, if only a tiny bit worse.

Her training and tutelage under Tywin had long since ended as well, as the two were now just with her as support, and nothing more. Her sparring with Jaime becoming easier and easier, as she defeated the man with more and more ease after every spar.

She had defeated Ser Alfred for the first time when she had turned 12, as she had begun to (with the help and aid of her father) travel around the Westerlands, challenging knights and warriors of the lands to combat, defeating them one by one, proving herself further.

By the time she had turned 15 years old, she had grown into an incredibly beautiful and yet strangely handsome (to the admittance of some of the servants) person, one that had reached the age in which she could marry.

Thankfully her father hadn’t pushed the matter, knowing that due to her differences, it would be difficult on her, more than anyone else. She was also still young, meaning she had time.

Over the past four years, she had begun to really interact with the servants of the Rock, and the Lords of the realm more and more, with tourney’s being held, celebrations being attended, and balls being organized.

With every event she went to in the Westerlands, she showed more and more Lords what type of person she was. And why she was not someone to be looked down upon. The Lords still found her to be…odd, but after she had beat the snot out of every knight she fought, they began to respect her.

The fact that the septa’s around the Westerlands began to call her “Leandra the Blessed” also helped a lot. As it turns out having both members was both a gift and a curse, especially once you start to show that you are a genius.

And now, after turning 15 years old only a month ago, Leandra gazed at the deceased form of her father. Her father who had died in a hunting accident, an unfortunate, but real accident.

“…I am sorry for your loss, Leandra” Jaime said quietly, looking at the corpse of the only man in the family that truly and absolutely cared for his daughter.

“It’s fine Jaime, I expected it to be honest” Leandra said quietly, looking at his form with a sigh. She loved the man, but she would not cry, not anymore, for a lion does not cry and does not weep, not over this.

“I suppose this means you shall begin your journey, doesn’t it?” Tywin muttered, as Leandra nodded.

“It’s time I leave this place for some time, at least until I cement myself as a powerhouse not just in Westeros, but in Essos” Leandra said, only to stop speaking as the door to the room opened, her brothers walking in.

“…Sister” Jason said quietly, walking forward as he looked at their fathers corpse.

“Are you alright?” Tyland asked, as Leandra snorted.

“Our father just died, brother, it’s hard to be alright. But…I suppose I am doing the best I can in a situation like this” Leandra replied with a small chuckle, as the two of them glanced at one another.

“I-….we are sorry, for the way we have been treating you for all these years. It was…it was ignorant of us to look down upon you for something you had no control of” Jason said genuinely, as Leandra turned to the man, surprise on her face.

“…Thank you brother, or should I say Lord now?” Leandra asked with a small smirk, as the man chuckled.

“Not yet, I must go to King's Landing and swear fealty, but soon. And…what of you sister? What shall you do now that father has passed? While the two of us will never look upon you as we did for these years, mother will. She…she is quite…vile when it comes to her views of you” Jason asked, which Leandra sighed at.

“With your permission, I plan on leaving for Essos. To make a name for myself, to…to accomplish something of my own. I just ask for permission to borro-“ “Of course sister. I’ll make arrangements for a ship as well as a hefty sum of dragons, more than enough to properly situate yourself anywhere in Essos” Jason cut her off, as the teen blinked several times, before giving him a grateful nod.

“Thank you brother” She said, before awkwardly walking forward, and hugging the older man.

“Not a problem at all, little sister”

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Standing upon one of the major ports of Lannisport, the home of one of the branch families of the mainline Lannister family, the one that she belonged to, Leandra looked upon the large ship that was gifted to her by her older brother, nicknamed “Lions Roar”.

[This but more worn down and aged looking]

“Brother this is too much” Leandra said in surprise, as Lions Roar was one of the largest ships in the fleet, albeit an old ship that would likely not last much longer.

“Nonsense sister. It is only right that you have a proper ship. And since I imagine you wish to travel without anyone knowing of your identity, I have taken the liberty of having all signs of this being one of ours taken care of” Jason said, as Leandra could do nothing but shake her head with a chuckle, happiness in her eyes as she knew this would be more than enough for what she had needed for the future.

“Where will you go first?” Tyland asked at his twin brother's side, causing Leandra to smile.

”No idea, I’ll go wherever the wind takes me, I suppose. I have plenty of places in mind, and as much time as needed in order to get there” Leandra replied, knowing that she likely wouldn’t be back in the Seven Kingdoms for around a decade, potentially longer.

Tyland could only nod at her response, understanding what she was saying. An adventure it would be, with no destination in mind, a true adventure, one that his sister had obviously needed at this point, with the excitement in her tone.

“I wish you luck on your voyage sister, I just hope that you will keep in contact during your years away. Gods knows we need it with mother hounding around us” Jason said jokingly, as Leandra let out a small chuckle.

“Sure brother, I’ll make sure to write as often as I can while I am away” Leandra responded, as the man moved forward and gave her a short hug, with Tyland moving forward a moment later, as they laughed at the awkward atmosphere, none of them being the best of siblings, but at least they had been trying as of late.

Giving her brothers one last look over, she slowly turned to the ship, and breathed in deeply, as she began to step upon its deck, waving at the brothers as the ship slowly began to move, the captain watching as she did so.

Breathing in deeply as the ship began to leave Lannisport, Leandra leaned over the side of the ship, gazing out into the Sea, one thought on her mind as she did so, Tywin and Jaime watching quietly at her side.

‘…Time for my journey to begin’

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That’s the end of the chapter!

The next chapter or two will be a lot of timeskips, giving her a proper appearance, and some other stuff.

A lot of the progression and how she got to her point in the next couple of chapters will be shown through flashbacks and mentions in the story itself, as pretty much everyone voted for this.

She’ll get her remaining “Blessings” in the next chapter, none of them being particularly overpowered or anything.

Anyways, have a good day!