Lysandro's skill as a painter truly was impressive. Unlike the other court painters, he had not focused entirely on Danyla's beauty. His portrait captured both her likeness and her spirit, highlighting her vivacity and the liveliness befitting a young girl. Danyla was very pleased with it.
"Thank you, Lysandro. I love this painting. I'll leave the murals at the Sanctuary of the Blessed in your hands."
"It is my honor, Your Highness!"
"Thanks to your protection, House Rogare's merchant caravans have been able to conduct their business so smoothly in Braavos. That is why my father allowed me to devote myself to the painting I love without any distractions."
"You gave me the chance to pursue my dream, Your Highness, so I should be the one thanking you."
With Danyla's protection, House Rogare's merchant caravans enjoyed a measure of respect in both Braavos and Holy Flame Island, so naturally, the family's business progressed smoothly. Giovanni had therefore allowed Lysandro to remain at the Sanctuary of the Blessed and focus on his murals.
"It is your own talent that truly allows you to fulfill your dreams. The main structure of my Palace on Holy Flame Island is nearly finished, too. You'll have even more opportunities to realize your ambitions there!"
Lysandro's eyes immediately lit up at Danyla's words.
"Rest assured, Your Highness. I will give it my all!"
Once she had settled everything in Braavos, Danyla sent the ten frigates laden with cargo ahead a day early. Only the following morning did she set off for King's Landing on Dreamfyre with Walda, Maggie, Meya, and Bethany. Saewan followed close behind on Seasmoke.
Looking back at Braavos as it vanished into the thick fog, Danyla thought,
*I've finally dealt with the threat of the Faceless Men and Braavos. It's time to root