Jon looked at his wife while she slept, they were heading at full speed in ships, to Winterfell.
The boy sighed as he waited for sleep to come, his son slept in the next room with Missandei, normally he did it with Daenerys, but the queen had started to get him used to sleeping with her friend or alone.
But for the fact that she could now sleep with her husband, and required his attention from time to time. With his son in the middle, he couldn't.
The girl opened her eyes and saw him watching her.
"Can't you sleep?" she asked.
He shook his head.
Danny placed a couple of kisses on his neck.
Jon sighed in pleasure at the lips.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
Jon denied.
"No, sleep, you need to have energy for when we arrive," he replied.
She smiled.
"That's a few days away, my love," she told him.
Jon felt lips on his neck again.
He sighed when he felt it.
How he had missed her.
Daenerys meanwhile continued with her pampering, giving him all the love she could, she knew the boy was nervous.
Who wouldn't be?
What was coming was not easy.
No, it was his greatest test.
The only thing the woman could do was support him the best way she could, as his wife.
"We will win," she whispered in his ear.
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Robb looked at the mercenaries in front of him, thousands were waiting for him and his army, the gates of King's Landing behind the mercenaries.
"We're here," he whispered.
Sansa arrived at his side with her fiancé.
Sansa was in the protection of him, with an army of Dorne, not counting her own followers and the sand snakes. They would stay to protect the siege engines.
Robb turned his gaze to the others, the former Gendry Aguas disappeared, and there was no trace of the blacksmith, now Gendry Baratheon, a warrior with a Warhammer was on his horse next to Arya, and behind him, thousands of men of Storm's End.
As soon as he arrived, Gendry knelt in front of him declaring him his king, and Robb obtained another title.
The valley brought with it many men and Royse led them, he was not little, although Robb was not surprised.
His uncle, Emdure, was also there, with the armies of the rivers, he looked nervous, but he didn't blame him.
"It's been a long trip," Sansa said.
Robb nodded.
A very long trip.
So many things had happened.
His father.
The north.
The rivers.
The Iron Islands.
The West and Dominion.
Dorne.
But they were here.
Finally at the end of their goal.
"Tywin," he whispered.
Imagining the old man dying under his hands, justice for his father, for his mother, for the north.
Robb's eyes closed.
He turned to see his sister, his little brother, he was heading with Yara to the ports on boats, he would face the hundreds of boats.
Robb, on the other hand, would destroy the immense gates of King's Landing, annihilate the armies of mercenaries and Lannister, and finally reach the ports to support him.
They would not simply go to the Red Fortress, contrary to the others' recommendation.
No.
"Tywin will lose everything," he muttered.
And he would do it.
One thing at a time, all his defenses, his men, his legacy.
The gates first, the port later, and then the red fortress, his last defense, and he would die.
The boy raised his sword.
His army was silent and then he lowered it.
A war cry erupted from his men and they rushed towards the enemy army.
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Bran yawned in his room in Winterfell, they had arrived a few days ago, waiting to have information about the walkers, Jon and Daenerys had not yet arrived, their trip was longer since they had to pass through White Harbor and other fortifications to present themselves to the lords of the north as the rulers of Valyria.
"Politics," Bored muttered.
Sam, the right hand of the king of Valyria, arrived a few days ago with a small army, as well as resources, food, some gold, and about forty Valyrian steel weapons.
The boy wondered if he should go to sleep, Shireen stayed in Storm's Bastion, while Meera had not yet arrived. Myrcella had arrived with him a few days ago, but she was missing, Bran had not seen her, but he knew that she was establishing a friendship with Jeyne, Sansa's best friend.
The door was hit.
"Come in," he said.
A maester appeared.
"Sir, Ironborn have arrived," he told him.
Bran looked curious and left his room, in Winterfell, a squad of more than a hundred men were waiting for him, Theon led them.
"Theon," he whispered as he arrived.
"Bran…No, King Bran now. The king beyond the wall...Years ago I betrayed you and imprisoned you, I come to pay for that, our bows, swords, and axes are yours, majesty, during the long night, the Ironborn will fight at your side," he said.
Bran smiled.
"It's good that you're coming home," he said.
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Robb launched another attack toward the men ahead.
He had used his magic to increase the power of his army with the first level of the legendary magic General, Attack…On himself, he casted Haste, and full aura.
The boy saw how they approached him, but his army blocked the way.
"Summon Guardian…Summon Guardian…Summon Guardian…" The Boy said.
The three guardians appeared and attacked the enemy army.
Robb turned to look behind him.
He could see Sansa covered in a cloak of golden light, her healing magic moving across the battlefield, healing allies, while an invisible shield protected Valyria's stone throwers.
A gift from Jon.
These were magical and cast Valyrian fire onto the charged stones before firing, it was said that their explosions could destroy the immense wall of Volantis in a few attempts.
The boy also listened to the water battle that Yara and Rikkon were fighting.
He looked forward and attacked.
"Aura of fire," he whispered.
The first blow hit the mercenaries and they caught fire.
At his side, Dacey used a Battle Axe with a fire aura as well.
"You're watching Tywin, watch your army fall," the wolf said with pleasure.
A growl was heard and he saw how the Direwolves attacked too, the boy felt a light in his eyes and found himself in the white room.
The boy reached level 26 with 19 skill points.
Robb shook his head before leaving, he couldn't get better yet.
He left the room and saw the mercenaries being massacred, he continued his attack.
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Bran couldn't sleep, in a few days Jon would arrive and the battle would begin, but the boy felt uneasy.
He would like Meera to be here, but the girl was leading her men from Calling Well, she would arrive after Jon.
The boy sighed, unable to fall asleep when the door was hammered on.
"Come in," he said, settling down.
He watched as Myrcella entered.
"Can't you sleep?" he asked when he saw the princess.
She looked at him nervously.
Bran frowned as he noticed her discomfort.
'What's happening?' he thought.
He saw that she was wearing a white sleeping robe, it barely covered her assets, and the boy looked at her in wonder.
The girl gulped as she noticed her fiancé's gaze inspecting her.
"Hello, I didn't want to bother you," she whispered.
Bran blinked and got out of bed.
"Not at all, do you have a problem?" he asked.
She hoped he would come to her.
The girl looked at him uncertainly and Bran looked at her curiously.
The girl approached him and placed a soft kiss on his lips.
Bran was surprised, and she looked at him with some pity, the boy smiled and grabbed her waist, pulling her towards him.
The girl sighed into the kiss, she felt the boy's hands caress other parts of her body with some sadness, and felt very nervous.
But this had already been decided.
It was already ready.
Bran released her as she took a step away.
"Did I do something wrong?" he asked.
Thinking that maybe his restless hands scared her.
But she did not respond but instead removed the ribbons that tied her nightgown over and it fell from her body.
Bran gasped as he watched her.
She was a beauty.
Perfect.
Every part of her was perfect.
"Are you sure?" he whispered.
She approached him and kissed him again.
"I've already made up my mind," she swore.
Bran kissed her and took her to bed.
[T/N: God DAMMIT! Now I feel bad, it's like reading Erotica and it has a good story so you get so engrossed you go limp...Ignore that.]
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Robb attacked again and felt pain when he was hit by a sword in his shoulder.
Dacey finished off whoever attacked him.
"How much longer?" he asked.
"Just a few more minutes," the captain said.
The boy looked back impatiently at his sister, the Valyrian siege engines were the best, but they took a while to load and prepare to fire.
The boy denied it and attacked again.
"King of the North!" He heard and saw a man arrive.
He was immense.
"You will die!" he exclaimed.
"And who is this?" He asked confused.
"Some mercenary," said his captain, shrugging her shoulders.
"Let's see how he is," he muttered and approached.
The mercenary about two meters tall carried a war axe.
Robb waited for him and he attacked.
He was strong.
At least more than most.
But slow, very slow.
Robb was disappointed by just receiving his attacks.
It was perhaps because his total aura gave him great physical gifts, but the mercenary seemed tired after a couple of hits.
"Do you only have that?" Robb asked.
The mercenary's face turned red.
"Die!" He exclaimed.
"Summon Weapons," Robb whispered.
A javelin appeared in his hand.
"What?" the mercenary exclaimed.
Robb ignored him and threw the javelin, it hit him in the neck and he died in a second.
"Disappointing," he whispered.
"Your Majesty," he heard and turned to see Loras Tyrell arrive.
His brother-in-law had recovered and after the destruction of the mercenaries in High Garden, he was appointed captain of the Dominion forces.
"Lady Sansa is ready," he said.
Robb nodded.
"Let her do it," he replied.
"Finally," Dacey whispered.
Out of nowhere, dozens of explosions were heard and they saw stones the size of horses set on fire with Valyrian fire hit the doors of King's Landing.
Robb felt a white light in his eyes, and he came to the white room. Without further ado, he approached the computer.
{Name: Robb Stark
Level: 27
Title:
King of the North (+1 skill points)
Trident King (+1 skill points)
Iron King (+1 skill points)
King of the Valley (+1 skill point)
Domain King (+1 skill point)
Storm King (+1 skill points)
Skill Points 27
Exp: 0/15900
Skills:
Swordsmanship Level: 9
Support Magic Level: 9
General Level: 1
Holy Sword Level: 1
You have selected the General skill.
Do you want to raise your General skills level to level 2?}
The boy typed yes.
{General level: 2 acquired}
Robb felt pain throughout his body, he felt nauseous, dizzy, and fell to the ground, his breathing was heavy, it lasted for a few moments before he recovered and looked at the screen.
{General Level: 2
Cost: 200 mana
Defend yourselves: Increase your army's defense by 200 percent}
The boy left the room and saw the destroyed wall.
He raised his hand.
"Defend yourselves," he muttered.
His soldiers unconsciously put themselves on guard, secured their shields, and entered the city calmly, as if the desire to kill they had in battle momentarily disappeared.
"Useful," Robb admitted before continuing the pace.
"There is only the port and the city, Tywin," he whispered.
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In the red fortress, the old man looked with a cold gaze at the destruction of the gates of King's Landing.
"Light the Valyrian fire," the old man ordered.
The master nodded.
Cersei looked out the window with a lost look, while Tommen lowered his head. Jaime in a corner was also watching everything.
"So it ends here, everything. Poetic."
[T/N: F*CK!! F*CK F*CK F*CK! If the fire is explosive then either the entire army will die if the starks aren't inside the city yet, or all of the starks inside the city alongside their army will die, this would fit very well and give motivation for revenge even more for Jon. It could be another part for the second book, seeing as there are only like 5 chapters left of this book. If you can't wait for the next chapter then check out my Patreon for some advanced chapters! For just $10, you can get access to over 300+ posts. That means you get up to chapter 80 of book two and access to all my other works. I changed the pricing of tiers to be cheaper overall after a vote over on Patreon, now there is only one tier but instead of paying $10 for like 13 chapters a month, I only just realised how ridiculous that was, you can pay $10 for 50+ chapters a month. You could also just join the free membership, I always appreciate it. (*/ω＼*) ]
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