Olenna was furious.
"How dare you, fanatics" she muttered angrily.
No doubt a plan by Cersei, but now her granddaughter and grandson were in the prisons of the faith.
Not only that.
Ned Stark captured Galarn.
The old woman grabbed her head with both hands.
"everything is going to shit" she muttered.
And everything was falling apart.
Renly first.
Mace's ambition, by his own admission, to make Margaery queen was taking everything from them.
The Starks with magic, now stronger than ever.
The Martells moved through the shadows like the snakes they were.
Rumors that Aegon Targaryen was alive and in Westeros reached her ears a few weeks ago.
Tywin and his flaws.
He couldn't even prevent his son, Joffrey's murderer, from escaping.
The North took Riverlands, defeating the men of the West and the dominion in every battle.
If the rumors were true, Galarn was a prisoner.
' At least he's not dead,' she thought.
The old woman thought that with Joffrey dead it was best for everyone.
Margaery would be Tommen's queen.
The Starks were at war, but Tommen was never the problem, they might even bend the knee with the right reward, a reward like Tywin or his bitch of a daughter. The woman had thought about the past.
Now she doubted it, the most honorable man in the seven kingdoms, destroyed the Ironborn.
And rumors of survivors joining Euron Greyjoy, a madman, have surfaced. Others say that attacks in the Stormlands are his work.
"Euron is back. Ned Stark treats the other kingdoms like children, and now Margaery and Loras are in the dungeons or worse, becoming septons and septas " she sighed.
It was Cersei's doing.
She knew it.
' I should have finished her off too,' she thought, annoyed.
[T/N: REALLY! NO-WAY! THE CRAZY INCESTERIOUS BITCH WENT AFTER YOU!]
"My lady" she heard.
Her spy approached.
"Is it done?" She asked.
He handed her a paper.
"Very well" she whispered.
She haven't used all of her cards yet, but this one was risky.
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Jon ate calmly in front of Daenerys. He still remembered his arrival in Meeren, the girl had disappeared in some dunes and returned with her dragon.
The dragon was an incredible sight, it was as powerful as it was elegant, in a way, it was really the son of the queen of Meeren.
Some mercenaries attacked the port of Meeren with ships when they arrived, the mother of dragons attacked them with the dragon, his sibling joined him.
"So what do you think?" she asked, somewhat uncomfortable.
She looked uncertainly at the king of Valyria.
"I'm not sure, I perfectly understand the opportunities of a second wife, but you know well that I support the north, I'm not going to be king of the seven kingdoms" he clarified.
"I understand that, Aegon and I talked, before he left... We decided that I would rule Essos to get more Targaryen blood here, he would be the king of the seven kingdoms" she said.
Jon looked at her in surprise.
"You renounced the throne?" he asked incredulously.
When he met Daenerys, she was only interested in the Iron Throne.
"I don't know if I should call it giving up, rather I offered him the opportunity, as he is Rhaegar's heir, to try to take it first, of course, if he fails I'll go," she said.
Jon stood there thinking.
He didn't expect that.
Raenerys gave him some very direct reasons in the past. A second marriage, to divide his estate, of course, if he married Daenerys, the dragon cities would become part of his domains.
"It's complicated, I see the advantages, and the disadvantages... Why are you interested now?" he asked.
"I suppose it would be desire, and of course to secure the future, because I consider it to be the best option for House Targaryen," she said.
" Desire? " he asked.
She raised an eyebrow.
"You think I don't like you, oh my king, if you weren't married to my niece, I would have invited you to my bed a long time ago" she clarified.
Jon gulped.
He set his sights on Daenerys.
She had on a light grey dress, with a skirt that reached to her ankles, and covered her breasts, leaving some cleavage.
Daenerys noticed his gaze and smiled softly.
Jon aimed for her eyes this time, not wanting to be tempted. And it took all his self-control, Daenerys was not only beautiful, she was very well endowed.
She couldn't match his wife's round and big butt, but on the other hand, she was slender, better developed than his wife from the waist up, her own face seemed to be the image of sensuality.
"I can't deny your beauty" he admitted.
She smiled at him.
"But I love Rae," he said.
She nodded.
"I know, I don't plan on stealing you, but I can be a queen in Valyria, I'm more than willing to be a second queen, I don't plan on stealing my niece's role," she said.
Jon sighed.
"Actually, Raenerys and I talked about it, she believes that by having two cities under my command, I also need to have two queens, so that my heirs inherit them both," he said.
"And with me, you would have five," said Danny.
Jon nodded.
"I think five wives would be a lot," he said.
"It's not necessarily true, Valyria and Volantis could be one joint territory, the dragon cities another" she clarified.
"Roads? Markets? Things like that" he asked.
She nodded.
"I'll leave the details to Tyrion," she said.
Jon had met the dwarf and thought him clever, but a flatterer.
He didn't trust him.
Maybe because he was a Lannister.
Or it was the manipulative way the man.
Jon wasn't sure yet.
But he didn't trust him, and he probably never will.
"Jorah is gone?" he asked.
Daenerys lowered her head.
"Not yet, his illness has advanced, but not yet, I asked him to stay a few days, until ships to the West can take him," she said.
Jon nodded.
Jorah Mormont had been injured by a greyscale-infected person, the idea was for Sansa to cure him with her magic, but the girl was not in Essos, she had to go to Westeros, the worst thing was that Jorah's illness was advancing.
Of course, there was also the possibility of telling Arya with her team and she would tell Sansa, but the main problem was that he or she had to level up, and that depended on what they did, maybe they could level up in a few hours, or maybe a few months, who knew, in battle, it was one thing, but outside of it, nothing was certain.
Daenerys looked at him, and an idea occurred to her.
She got up from her seat and walked over to Jon.
He looked at her curiously.
"I'm looking forward to being your wife, I forgot the main way to show you my feelings," she said.
She took his hand and led him out of there.
"I don't understand?" he said innocently.
"Do not be afraid, my king... I will show you now, how good a wife I can be, as well as a queen" leading him to her room.
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Olenna sighed as she took her seat.
She was on a ship outside the west.
A huge warship.
And in front of her, the figure she expected to find, had a hard time reaching her.
"Lord Stark " the woman greeted.
"Lady Olenna" Ned Stark greeted.
The woman looked at him, Ned Stark did the same.
"I think the last time we saw each other was in High Garden," she said.
Ned nodded.
"I remember. You convinced your son to bend the knee in front of Robert, pretty quickly if I recall correctly" he said.
"Mace didn't want more war, but he was young, impulsive," she said.
"Victories can do that, I had them," he said.
"Victories? Mace? Oh no, my lord, the Tarlys won, not the Tyrells, Mace is a special case, not as talented as his father, or his son, he wants recognition, but he doesn't deserve it" she said.
The man said nothing.
"You have made many arrangements to have this meeting outside the territories of the seven kingdoms, my lady. And I am a direct person, as you know… What do you really want? " Ned asked.
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Jon got up and looked beside him at a naked sleeping Daenerys.
The boy sighed.
' Ok, Rae, you win, I'll have a second wife,' he thought.
He enjoyed looking at the girl's naked body, he couldn't help but desire her, although he admitted that he desired Raenerys more.
His hand reached her shoulder and slid down her back, reaching her buttocks and caressing them, then he squeezed her right one.
Daenerys was still asleep.
But she made strange noises as Jon examined her, and the noises seemed amusing to the King of Valyria.
" Rae's are better, but it's still beautiful " he admitted to himself.
" Robb likes women more for their breasts, I find their asses more attractive," he said to himself amused as he gave her a gentle slap on the waist.
Even that didn't wake her up.
The boy shook his head and began to think about the future.
"Five cities, division, Daenerys the east…Raenerys the west" he whispered, thinking about the future.
He then denied it again, he would leave that to his advisors.
He stood up and turned to see the queen of Meeren once again, so naked, and vulnerable, the desire for her returned, he restrained himself from not taking her again, he rejected the desire, there would be time later, now he had to write to Rae.
He changed quickly and left the room.
The Unsullied did not say a word as he walked away.
"A great woman, right?" He heard and turned around.
Daario approached him.
"Excuse me?" he asked.
" I went to visit her, her screams were heard throughout the pyramid," he told him amused.
Jon looked uncomfortable.
On the one hand, Daario was the queen's bedwarmer, he had no reason to feel bad.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you," he admitted.
"It was meant to happen," he said simply.
Jon didn't say anything.
' He took it very calmly,' thought the boy.
He felt very uncomfortable.
He wasn't sure if it was Daario or something else.
"Do you need something from me?" he asked.
Daario nodded and walked over to him.
"If it's possible, could you die?" he asked.
"What?" He asked incredulously.
But Daario moved faster and Jon felt terrible pain.
He stabbed him with a knife.
Jon fell to the ground.
"Don't be afraid, it will be quick...because of your skills, it seemed to me that the pleasure of seeing you suffer was not worth risking my life, the poison on my blade will kill you in a few seconds, maybe minutes" he said.
[T/N: Activate elemental aura! Burn or freeze the wound and poison!]
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Arya Stark was training with some soldiers at the camp, she could see Sansa and Aegon talking a few meters away sitting at a table.
Sansa gently took his hand and laughed at something he said.
' how ridiculous, ' she thought.
' What's wrong with everyone? Aren't we at war? Why is everyone falling in love so quickly? Jon and Raenerys? Bran and the Reed girl? Sansa and Aegon? ' she thought, uncomfortable with the displays of affection.
The girl attacked the guard and reached the white room.
"Great," she said happily.
"Arya?" someone whispered.
She turned and saw Jon on the ground.
"Jon? JON!" she screamed in surprise and ran towards him.
"What happened?" She asked.
"They poisoned me, Meeren...Daario" he whispered.
The girl nodded.
"Ok...Ok, shit, I'll help you right now" she said, she went to the monitor and hit exit immediately.
She ran at full speed towards Sansa, who saw her running towards her and stood up, releasing Aegon.
"What's wrong Arya?" she said worried.
"Hold on to me, Jon is in trouble," she said.
Sansa didn't hesitate and took her by the hand.
Arya then remembered that she was never in Meeren.
How could she teleport to a place she's never been?
"Please take me to Jon" she begged.
"Teleportation," she said.
The girl disappeared out of nowhere and appeared in a room where she saw her brother lying on the floor holding his stomach.
"Who the hell are they? Are you the Saint?" Daario muttered in disbelief when he saw them appear.
"Daario?" Sansa said, running towards Jon.
"Daario, the guy who poisoned him," Arya said and pointed with her hand.
"Life Absorption," she said.
Daario let out a cry of pain, as he felt weak, his whole body aching.
He threw his knife at Arya, but she dodged it and quickly went towards him, piercing his heart with Needle.
"Die, pig," she told him.
Arya turned and noticed Sansa healing Jon.
" Cure disease" the girl whispered.
She was hoping the poison would be cured with that, since she didn't have any anti-poison magic, on the other hand, poisons effects were like diseases, so it should do the trick.
Jon's color returned, his pale complexion disappeared.
"What's going on here!? " she heard and saw Daenerys arriving with a battalion of Unsullied.
"Danny, Jon is being healed, Daario attacked him with poison... I need to concentrate" Sansa told her.
Daenerys recognized her immediately.
"Sansa? I understand...Take Daario's corpse and get rid of it, I don't want to see it" said the queen of Meeren.
Sansa focused on Jon.
"Total regeneration" she muttered.
Jon groaned and felt her energy heal him again.
"Oh, I'm better now," he said.
"What happened?" Danny asked.
"Your ex was upset because you left him," he said.
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Arya looked at the dwarf.
"Lord Tyrion," Arya said.
"Lady Arya, has it been long since we last saw each other?" said the dwarf.
"Winterfell, right?" Arya asked.
He nodded.
"I see you've developed some impressive skills like the rest of your family," he said.
The girl shrugged.
"Very good for killing Lannisters," She told him.
The dwarf smiled bitterly.
"I guess," he said.
"Did you really kill Joffrey?" she asked curiously.
"I would never kill a child, even Joffrey, although I admit I did slap him a couple of times," the man admitted.
The girl smiled.
"Oh, I guess you're not that bad. How the fuck did you escape?" She asked.
"Friends, I guess. And what are you doing here?" he asked.
"Saving my brother," she said.
"Is Robb Stark here?" he asked.
"No, Robb is in the north, my brother Jon," she said.
Tyrion had no memory of Winterfell.
' Oh, the bastard, what is he doing in Meeren? Jon? Wasn't that the name of the king of Valyria? Oh, holy shit ' thought the dwarf, finally understanding everything.
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Sansa looked at Jorah, taking advantage of the fact that she was in Meeren with Arya to see if she could cure his illness.
The girl looked at the gentleman and he showed her his hand, the greyscale was advancing.
"Cure diseases" Sansa whispered.
Jorah felt the warmth of the light touching his hand, and a second later all the grayscale disappeared.
Sansa found herself in the white room and headed to the computer.
{Name: Sansa Stark
Title: Santa
Skill Points: 6
Level: 28 (0/17000)
Health: 1450/1450
Mana: 2750/2750
Attributes: Low
Skills:
Blessed magic level: 6
Do you want to spend six skill points and get the second upgrade to the Blessed Magic skill at level 6?
Yes/No}
She pressed yes.
{Blessed magic Level: 6
Cost: 290 mana per spell
Sacred Place: Summons a shield in which no aggression can be made.
Upgrade 1: Shield doubles in size.
Upgrade 2: Doubles the time it is active.}
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