Chapter 41-[New Khal? Maybe...]
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Jon and Danny were pleased in bed, pampering each other, Danny's submissive attitude had disappeared and now she was back to her usual self.
Although she smiled every now and then, happy with life.
" Do we have to get out of bed? " Jon asked, being completely pleased there.
Danny laughed.
"Yes, if you don't want Meeren to lose her markets," she clarified.
Jon sighed and took his wife by her waist to kiss her softly.
Danny smiled at him and got up with him.
After breakfast, some men came. They recognized them as their mercenaries.
"His majesty, a man requests an audience with the queen," one said.
Jon furrowed an eyebrow.
'They always want to interview me,' he thought.
He looked at Danny who also had her eyebrow raised.
"Take him to the throne room," Jon ordered.
They nodded.
"Come on," he said.
Danny followed him and sat next to him on the throne.
The guards entered with a white-bearded man dressed in armor, his swords were taken by the mercenaries.
"Who are you?" Danny asked.
Jon stared at him, his figure is recognized in all the seven kingdoms, as is his legend.
"One of the best warriors in the world. Ser Barristan Selmy… And also the protector of Joffrey Baratheon," said her husband.
Danny looked at Jon in surprise and then at Ser Barristan.
He knelt down.
"No more, I no longer serve the Lannisters...Queen Daenerys, I am your faithful servant, if you accept me," he said.
"Why? Why now?" she asked.
Barristan nodded.
"I served Robert because he spared my life, and I sincerely hoped that he would be a good King, the seven kingdoms bled with the rebellion," he said.
"But after his death, his son expelled me, although I am sincerely glad of that, he is a monster," he said.
Jon frowned when he heard it.
"You have served many kings, Ser Barristan. My wife asks why now and not when you found out about her, when Robert was still alive," Jon said.
The royal guard looked at the king.
"I see your father in you, Jon Snow, forgive your majesty...As for that, my duty is as the king's guard, while Aerys sat on the iron throne, I served him, while Robert did so I served him, while Joffrey did, I served him, or at least until I was expelled, that is my oath," he replied.
"Your oath also indicates the defense of the innocent. We must remember Brandon Stark, Rickard Stark, Ned Stark, and all the bodies of innocents that Aerys, Robert, and Joffrey left in their path," Jon said.
The old man nodded.
" They were difficult decisions, to serve the king and protect the innocent. Sometimes they contradicted each other and decisions were made, I regret the death of the Starks, they were good men, but I would regret more the death of the thousands that saving them would have brought " he said.
Jon understood that.
Rejecting the king was difficult, and the consequences on the seven kingdoms were difficult.
He understood that.
But he didn't accept it.
He admired the man.
The legend of him.
But he would not have complied as he did.
Jon would have chosen to save the innocent.
That was his decision.
'But not his,' he thought.
He turned to his wife.
"It's your decision, your guard," he said.
Danny nodded.
"Ser Barristan, understand that serving me is serving my husband, the king," she said.
The old man bowed his head to her.
"Very well, then I accept it and thank you," said the old man.
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Robb looked next to him to find Dacey asleep in his bed.
They had a reunion at night, after she swore loyalty to him.
He did not quite understand how the Mormont became his bedwarmer, after arriving with an army to support him.
She could ask to be the second or third wife if she counted Val.
But no.
Dacey was content to continue being his guard, and sometimes have nighttime privileges.
The woman herself, she was in the room while her mind reached the white room.
{Name: Dasey Mormont
Level: 1
Skill Points 1
Exp: 0/50
Skills: }
[T/N: I'm putting the list again, you guys have seen it enough.]
The girl looked curious.
" Will they be the same abilities as King Robb? " she asked herself.
{The player has selected the Great weapon skill.
Do you want to spend a skill point to obtain the skill?}
She pressed yes.
{Great Weapons Level: 1 acquired}
Her body became hot. And she felt pain in her muscles, while images of technical necks appeared. She felt a terrible burning in her chest and stomach. And she screamed. Then everything calmed down.
{Great Weapons Level: 1
All weapon skills improve speed, strength, and stamina.
Cost: 15 mana
Double Strike: Doubles attack power}
[T/N: Like great swords.]
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The Meeren market was finished.
Jon sighed before signing the last contract.
Sam and the others returned to Valyria.
According to the information, the improvements to the Redsun villa would begin in a few days.
Dozens of mercenaries died with the ships hidden in the smoking sea.
Danny received notes from the merchant ports, Gray Worm stood guard at the door and Ser Barristan stood next to the throne.
"His majesty," Jon heard.
A mercenary entered.
"Yes?" Jon asked.
"Your Majesty's news, a Dothraki Khal is approaching with his army," he said.
Jon furrowed an eyebrow.
"How many?" he asked.
"About forty thousand," said the mercenary.
"Forty! " He exclaimed surprised.
[T/N: HOLY SH*T!]
"He is a famous Dothraki. Khal Drogo" said the guard.
Jon nodded so the guard could retreat.
"Your ex-fiancé," Jon said.
Danny nodded.
"We should have stayed in Valyria," the boy sighed.
Daenerys smiled.
"If we had, we would never have left," she said.
Jon smiled.
"Yes," he muttered.
"Forty thousand," he muttered.
"We have almost double that here," she clarified.
"It's not the same," he whispered.
Defending a city was not the same as attacking it.
Furthermore, the Dothraki were experts in combat.
There were no weak ones.
He felt Daenerys' hand.
"I must concentrate on defense, even the Dothraki have a fundamental weakness," he said.
"Which one?" she asked.
Jon smiled.
"The Khal"
[T/N: YES!! Kill the KHAL and you rule the Dothraki!]
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Bran breathed a sigh of relief as he entered the white room.
He had seen this time a battle in the dragon dance between two Dragon knights.
The boy arrived at the computer.
{Congratulations you have leveled up!
You have 4 skill points to spend.
Name: Brandon Stark
Level: 8
Skill Points 4
Exp: 0/440
Affected state: Medium paralysis
Medium paralysis: The player cannot move anything below their waist.
Skills:
Water Magic Level: 3
Wind Magic Level: 3}
Bran quickly touched Water Magic.
{You have selected the water magic skill.
Do you want to raise water magic's level to level 4?}
The boy said yes.
{Water Magic Level: 4 acquired
Bran felt the icy cold, but now he resisted it better than before, he did not fall to the ground like so many times.
He looked at the computer.
{Water Magic Level: 4
Cost: 60 mana per spell
Water Trap: creates a trap on the ground, the water takes the shape of the ground to confuse the enemy.
Healing Water: water heals minor wounds.-Passive skill.
Mental Healing[Water] : Water heals altered states.-Passive skill}
The boy smiled before pressing exit.
He levitated up to his fiancée, he saw her practicing with the spear against Meera wielding a rock.
Meera had no chance.
Leaf had combat experience, and she was very powerful.
He had seen her playing with Hodor, Jojen, and the other children, the girl could lift the giant Hodor with one hand without breaking a sweat, not counting her speed, which she was on par with Summer.
Bran saw the races they made.
He decided not to interrupt her training and just watch.
Meera was already beautiful.
Her beauty was like his sister Arya's, wild, passionate.
[T/N: WHOA! WHOA! How do you know that...]
The thought of Arya reminded him of her.
He was wondering where she was.
The crow with the three eyes, he told him that his eyes did not see her.
That made him uncomfortable, fearing the worst.
Although he also told him that the magic that Bran has prevents him from being detected, perhaps Arya does too.
He shook his head and continued to watch his fiancée attack the forest children.
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