I pat the head of Alduin and say.
"Are you ready, boy? Are you ready to burn all the invaders?"
"Grooo"
"Good boy."
I rub his scaly head and hear him purring. I then look at Dany and Rhae, who are also patting their dragons, Silver Wing and Ellia.
"Do you two really want to do this? This is not a joke, you know? This is a war. You will kill people and others can kill you."
Dany looks at me with a serious expression.
"I know. However, we are not little kids anymore. We have grown and it is time for us to see the real world, brother."
"Are you really sure?"
"Yes"
I release a sigh and look at Rhae, who has the same serious expression. Haaaa… I guess I need to accept it. This world has yet reached a time where underage children cannot join a war.
"Very well. However, remember our training. Follow me and Alduin, okay?"
"Yes!"
I release another sigh and nod my head.
"Prepare to mount. We will join the fight in a few minutes."
I walk to the tower's edge and see smoke coming out of the cannon. I can see the Greyjoy fleet trying to break the formation using wind. Sadly for them, not many manage to get near the formation, and the one who manages to get through will get killed by a line of muskets.
Taking over Tyrosh is relatively easy with the help of a surprise attack and cannon. When we arrived, Tyrosh built many ships, which we currently use, to help invade Lunaria. At first, I didn't want to invade Tyrosh because we did not have Casus Belli to attack Tyrosh.
I don't want the other country to see us as invaders who will attack them without provocation. I don't need more enemies.
However, Bakir convinces me by saying that the others will not care because Tyrosh and all the people on Stepstones have a lot of enemies. To make his argument even more agreeable, a letter from Braavos came saying that they would help Lunaria defeat the Iron Fleet if I asked them.
It looks like the Mad Queen, a nickname the Braavosi to Cersei Lannister, not only kills the messenger sent by the Iron Bank but also declares that the Iron Bank is the enemy of the Seven Kingdoms.
The reason? The Iron Bank did not let them borrow more money and did not forget the Seven Kingdoms' debt to the Iron Bank after her husband died. The Sealord of Braavos even thought of sending the Faceless Men to give a gift to the Queen and her entire dynasty.
The only thing stopping them is that they know the next king or queen will also do the same, not paying their debt. Especially when the rumor of Lannister's mountain gold starting to deplete is proven true.
I don't know what that woman thinks, but she deserves her title. She is the source of the current problem in Westeros.
Anyway, I agree with their proposal, and they are sending their fleet not too far away from the Iron Fleet. They should arrive in a day or less because of the wind blowing from the north.
*BOOOM* *BOOOM* *BOOOM*
I snap from my thoughts when I hear the war horn being blown three times. That means my men found the commander's ship, and they are located in the northeast of this tower. I nod my head and say.
"Rhae! Dany! We need to go. Remember to follow my command."
"Yes!"
"En!"
I nod my head and start to mount Alduin while Dany and Rhae start to mount Silver Wing and Ellia.
"Come on!"
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3rd POV|
Euron barks another order as his fleet slowly gets cut down by a hail of cannonballs.
"We are almost there! Keep moving!"
Slowly but surely, Euron and his fleet get closer to the Lunarian fleet. In his mind, the sacrifice is not too big as long as they can reach the damned fleet in front of him. In his mind, they have the upper hand if they can get on board the enemy's ship.
Euron keeps ordering his men around to ensure they reach their target, but he halts his order when he sees a giant shadow pass him and his ships. He looks up and sees three dragons fly past him.
Before he could register what it was, the three dragons released a torrent of fire at the ships at the back. In a minute, a dozen ships have burned to ashes.
However, instead of shouting in anger, Euron laughed loudly.
"Hahahahaha! Fools!"
He takes the horn and quickly blows it. After he blows it, a disturbing sound can be heard by all. The sound of the horn is like the sound of a thousand souls being tormented. The sound of the horn makes the dragons uncomfortable, and they start roaring.
"Alduin! What is it buddy?! Calm down, boy!"
The longer Euron blows the horn, the more agitated the dragons get. Euron's smirk gets bigger as he sees the Dragons roaring, seemingly in pain. However, he did not know it was not a roaring of pain.
"What annoys you, boy?! That horn? Destroy it then!"
The horn he is blowing is truly a horn that used to control a dragon in the past. However, it was to control an unruly dragon and only the rider who could blow the horn. Even then, it can only be used for a few seconds to punish the dragon. If the user blows too long and too hard, you have an angry lizard coming after you.
And that's just what is happening right now.
Alduin, Silver Wing, and Ellia dive and release a massive torrent of fire from their mouths. Euron, who looks at the three dragons, knows that there is something wrong and quickly throws away the horn and jumps to the ocean.
He quickly grabs one of the ships near him to make himself afloat while looking at his ship turn to ashes alongside the horn. He now knows that his dream of conquering the entire Narrow Sea is gone, but he now has one thing he wants to do before he dies.
With the help of his men, he is now on board once again, and this time he looks at the ship formation in front of him with anger in his eyes.
"Go! I will make sure I take their ship with me to the grave!"
With that shout, Euron takes the captain's seat and sails south as fast as he can. He will make sure the name of Greyjoy will not be tarnished. He wants to ensure the name of Greyjoy is known for its fearlessness instead of cowardness by always charging forward and laughing at death.