Chapter 130

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After a week of well deserved rest, I woke up to a letter from Vale, apparently they had a change of heart overnight because the Lord of Vale and the other highnobles of vale were coming to bend the knee…

Though this made me wonder… if I should tell them that Robert Arryn is a bastard, or just let things be…quite the political conundrum.

"The lords of Vale are coming in a few days," Daenerys commented, "Wise decision on their part…" she smiled proudly.

"They have no other choice," I chuckled, it was that or getting erased… there was no middle ground.

"At least they are wise enough to pick the only viable option… after the Lannister's… well, I expected stupidity from everyone," Daenerys smirked, as she walked towards the bathroom swaying her hips… in an inviting manner, "Will you be wise and take the right choice now, my King?"

No one can blame me, I'm but a man… in love with his wife, "I'll be right there,"

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[Three Eyed Raven POV]

Ronard had won the battle… he was now the king of the seven kingdoms, and now his only threat… his only challenge ahead was… the long night.

During my forced seclusion… I have learned that the Night King was slowly but surely increasing his army with creatures that were long dead…. looking for any corpse that may help him… Giants, Children of the Forest, Skinchangers…. his army was terrifying to say the least.

Because he wasn't resurrecting only the ones that he had killed… but also others that had died long before he even existed… but these feats were quite taxing on him… for it was easier to resurrect a fresh victim.

But the most… troublesome part of his behavior was that… he knew he was mortal… he knew than even with all his power…. he could still die… and with that on his head he never moved alone… always with group of guards that was nearly invincible, Ronard was going to have a hard time approaching him. Or winning for the matter.

An enemy that knows his weakness and acts on it is more dangerous than a thousand swords.

"He's resurrecting my kin… he's slaving my…" Leaf said shaking with tears on her eyes, "I-I he shouldn't be able to do that…"

I looked at her in confusion, "Didn't you give him the ability to control the arts of necromancy?"

"I-I did… but still… the sole purpose he was created for was to protect our forest from the humans… and while he stopped following that command a long time ago… he had many seals stopping him from resurrecting my kind…" Leaf explained shaking, "I know he has no qualms about killing my people… but he should have about using his magic on us…"

"Perhaps whatever changed him….Also changed the limiters he once had… we know he is different…" I sighed.

"I hate how the song changed…" Leaf cried, "I-I hate it,"

If only you hadn't created the monster to begin with… the song wouldn't even exist, "Everything will be alright, let's hope the champion is preparing himself for what is to come,"

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[Night King POV]

Time was the enemy of everyone… everything and everyone was weak against the might of time… for me, it was my greatest weapon… little by little I was collecting pawns for my mission… and soon I would destroy the living completing my singular purpose for existence.

The only obstacle in my way, Ronard Mormont, a man with more luck than brains… an easy prey to catch, for he would eventually come for me… and I would be more than ready to face him.

But for now… I would wait… growing in power every second… for with every corpse I had under my control came knowledge… their past experiences becoming mine… Ronard is a powerful warrior… but even him can't match the experience of thousands… the power on a legion at my hands.

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[Benjen Stark POV]

"We have to warn everyone!" I growled.

"What you saw doesn't exist," Allister scoffed, "All you want is getting out of the wall… like the bastard did… that won't happen again Stark,"

"You are endangering the life of everyone… Just because you hate my nephew?!" Was he so stupid… that he would put everything and everyone on the line for his own pride?!

"The bastard has nothing to do with this, he has no power over my decision… and he will pay for what he did… once the Lannister gets him… his head will roll for breaking his oaths," Alliser laughed.

"I heard he is a lord now… perhaps it is you who should fear…" I smirked at him.

"Out of my sight!" Allister barked at me.

"With pleasure," I smiled, taking my leave.

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[Olenna Tyrell POV]

Today was the day I finally got to talk with the King… who seemed to be avoiding my house at every turn… as if we were plagues… or a bad disease…

"Lady Olenna," And there he is…The King of Seven Kingdoms… accompanied by his wife, the Queen, "We have a talk that is long overdue…"

"We do," I smiled, taking a seat, "I almost thought you were avoiding us…" let's see your reaction, young bear.

"That's because I have been avoiding your house…." Ronard smirked.

".....why?" I inquired… I hadn't really expected that kind of response.

"Well… for one… your house has been jumping from house to house… all in the efforts of making your granddaughter a Queen… and only allied with us… when… well, your demise was certain," Daenerys answered.

"Well… that's a part of it…" Ronard chuckled, "But the real reason was that I wanted to rest… and process everything,"

They still didn't trust us… smart, "I understand… I would be wary of us too, frankly haft of those alliances were a waste of money and time, at least during the first one Margaery got to feel like a Queen for a brief time, but well… we all know how good that ended, not like that relationship had any future… the poor deer didn't like the does… so that was a problem," I sighed.

"Hahaha," Ronard laughed, "I like you… is refreshing to speak with someone that doesn't lie, at least not that much,"

"A rare trait in the south," Daenerys nodded.

"I'm too old for some games… and why even try… if I know I can't win," I shrugged, "I know that you don't trust me… and I can deal with that… now my son might react unfavorably to that… but let me deal with the idiot myself,"

"I hardly think the opinion of your son or his feelings has any weight on us," Daenerys smiled.

"On that we can both agree…" I lamented, for there wasn't a bigger curse than to have a stupid son, well.. maybe having Joffrey as part of my family, "Having an idiot for a son is a curse you two will never experience,"

"Thanks?" Ronard said.

"Your little girl… for what little I have seen is… astounding… nourish her mind… this world need more women thinking… and less opening their legs," I chuckled, "Though… I did both,"

"That is not an image I wanted to picture," Ronard muttered.

*Caw! I can't unseee it!!! Kill me! Kill me!*

*Caw!!! No amount of corn will be able to heal this wound!*

"I was both smart and beautiful… but beauty fades," I sighed.

*Caw not me! I'll be sexy forever!*

"Well, not that this little chat hasn't been wonderful but… let's talk about the terms of our alliance… shall we?" Daenerys said.

"Yes… lets,"