#113Chapter 112 Crowning
"Well done, Lord Bran."
Not far from King's Landing, several figures were talking in a wasteland.
One of the figures was sitting in a wheelchair, covered with a blanket. He was Robb's younger brother, Bran Stark.
He came from Winterfell to attend Robb's wedding. When he was learning the magic that Robb taught him in Winterfell, he accidentally strengthened his ability as a skinchanger.
When Bran was a child, he had the precondition of skinchanger. After learning magic, this ability became stronger and stronger.
Skinchanger is the name of people chosen by the old gods. They are born with the ability to get close to nature, attach to animals, and control their actions.
Bran heard from Jon that there was a wild man with a very strong ability of skinchanger among the wildlings outside the Great Wall. He could attach to wild dogs, giant bears, crows and other animals at the same time. Almost no one could be his opponent in battle.
'Jon is wrong,' Bran thought at the time, 'The magic that Robb taught me is enough to deal with the Easy Walker, not to mention that Robb has not taught me magic yet. No matter how powerful that wild man is, he is not Robb's opponent. '
In order to deliver Robb's gift to King's Landing, Bran volunteered to set out from Harrenhal to the vicinity of King's Landing, and then manipulated several eagles to deliver the bloody gift, causing riots in King's Landing.
Maester Luwin was one of the attendants responsible for taking care of Bran this time. Seeing that the task was completed, he was relieved and said, "We should go back too. His Majesty Robb's wedding is about to begin. You may be rewarded at that time."
"Okay, it's time to go back to the banquet!" Bran is also looking forward to the wedding. He can eat a meal of food he has never seen before.
Since learning magic, Bran has become more cheerful, because he found that Robb was right. Gravity magic can really get him out of this damn wheelchair.
But now he has not practiced enough, and Bran needs to practice harder.
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Harrenhal, Dragon Garden
Unlike the ruined wedding in King's Landing, the atmosphere here was extremely warm, and everyone's face was filled with joy.
Most of the nobles from the North, the Riverlands, and the Reach gathered in this garden. They looked up at the King's Tower, enjoyed fine wine and food, and laughed exaggeratedly from time to time.
To show their goodwill, members of the Stark family danced near the fountain with members of the Tyrell family in the Reach.
Sansa finally put down her heavy work and danced with the Knight of Flowers in a dress as plain but luxurious as the stars.
"I had a crush on you for a few hours." Sansa said with a smile.
"I'm sorry." The Knight of Flowers said apologetically.
When he was in King's Landing, the Knight of Flowers participated in the tournament. After winning the competition, he presented a flower to Sansa, which made Sansa's heart beat.
It was not until the end that it was discovered that the Knight of Flowers' flower was actually for Renly Baratheon, who was sitting behind Sansa.
The Hound watched the two dancing, and secretly felt lucky that it was the Knight of Flowers.
Arya and Garlan danced awkwardly together. Both of them were good at swordplay, and it was inevitable that they would be laughed at by others. They happened to get acquainted with each other in the River Reach, and now they gathered together to keep warm.
Bran and Rickon, one of them was physically inconvenient and the other was too young, so they were arranged to enjoy the food at the table, and the two of them were just right to chat with each other.
Jon Snow also came, but his identity was a bit embarrassing, so Robb arranged for them to be with the little Jon, the captain of the army, so that they could be a little more comfortable.
Duke Tully also dragged his sick body to the scene. He was the only one who was on the same level as the Queen of Thorns. Catelyn brought Brienne to the two of them. Looking at their expressions, they were obviously very satisfied with the wedding.
Big Jon was still as heroic as ever. He carried a wine jug and looked for people to drink with. He had drunk five nobles, but he could still fight.
Robb's ministers on the king's wing also gathered together, singing happily. These ministers were warriors who had followed Robb on the battlefield. They talked about Robb's heroic deeds, and when they were happy, the wine was spilled all over the floor.
In addition to the warm atmosphere in the dragon garden, the Tyrell family spent a lot of money to arrange a banquet in the entire Harrenhal.
Residents living outside Harrenhal were allowed to come and go freely on this day to celebrate the wedding of His Majesty Robb together.
The atmosphere on the scene soon reached a climax, because the protagonists of this wedding, Robb and Margaery, finally came out of the king's tower.
Their appearance was also more than any other wedding.
Robb wore a black and gold dress, and Little Rose wore a green and gold robe, outlining a thrilling curve.
The two stood on Bahamut, who had grown a circle, and looked down at the ministers below.
Awooo!
A wolf howled, and Grey Wind jumped down from the third floor of the tower with his agile body, clearing a clearing for Robb.
Bran, Rickon, and Jon Snow's wolves were led by Grey Wind, and they howled to the sky unconsciously. The direwolves symbolizing the Stark family called out in unison, welcoming the arrival of the Stark King of this era.
Roar!
Bahamut spread his wings and carried the two of them around the entire Harrenhal. Many residents saw the king riding a dragon and cheered involuntarily.
"Long live His Majesty Robb!"
"Long live the King of the North!"
"Long live the King of the Riverlands!"
"Long live the Guardian of the Reach!"
The entire Harrenhal was shaken, and all the residents began to roar fanatically. They supported Robb from the bottom of their hearts.
At this time, most of Harrenhal were still craftsmen and soldiers who had achieved meritorious service at the hands of Robb, because Robb and his family's living conditions had risen to a huge level.
So in Harrenhal, as long as you dare to show any dissatisfaction with Robb, someone will immediately gather a group of people to capture you, and then deliver you to Lord Tytos, the Minister of Rebellion.
The people of Harrenhal believe that there is no explanation for your actions other than that you are a spy for King's Landing.
Little Rose smiled and picked up the bag in her hand, which was filled with copper plates, a small amount of silver deer and a rare golden dragon.
Standing on the back of the giant dragon, countless coins were scattered on the ground, causing the crowd below to fall even more into a frenzy of chaos.
"Is nothing going to happen?" Little Rose was a little worried.
Robb smiled and said, "With the Wolf Riders and Wolf Guard here, there will be no problem."
Robb's control over Harrenhal was beyond anyone's imagination. Stimulated by money, the intelligence network spread rapidly. The Minister of Rebellion and the Severn family acted openly and secretly, constraining and stimulating each other.
No matter where he was in Harrenhal, Robb knew what was going on if he wanted to.
After a tour, Bahamut took the king and queen back to the Dragon Garden and landed among the stars.
Everyone present shouted long live, the band played cheerful music, and the wedding ceremony officially began.
Wearing a simple robe, the priest who obviously believed in the Seven Gods glanced at the dragon and stepped forward tremblingly, preparing to preside over the ceremony.
Everyone present was a little strange. Although they didn't say it explicitly, everyone could see Robb's attitude towards the church.
Moreover, the Stark family believes in the Old Gods. Even if His Majesty Robb changes his gender and starts to believe in the church, he should send a spokesperson from the Old Gods to preside over it.
Is His Majesty prepared to compromise with the church?
The pastor came to the two of them: "Under the gaze of God, today we...Okay, now I will crown you."
After reciting a long prayer, the priest took the crown and queen's crown from the attendants and prepared to put it on Robb.
Robb was not polite and took the crown directly.
The priest was startled, but after taking a look at the giant dragon next to him, he still didn't dare to take a breath.
Robb held the crown in his hand and looked at the ministers attending the wedding: "I heard that when Aegon I was first crowned, there were no nobles or priests around him, only his men and his wife, and his wife put the crown on him crown.
However, the world didn't quite recognize it. It wasn't until he took Old Town, witnessed by many lords, and knelt down in front of the Archbishop to receive the crown that the recorded bachelors recognized it as his first coronation. "
Robb smiled: "If I say, his two coronations should not count!"
"Without being witnessed by the ministers and only being awarded by my wife, I can only count myself playing with myself!"
"Bend your knees to the church and receive a divine crown. Can this also be considered being crowned a king?!"
Robb raised his golden crown: "I, Robb Stark, once again declare that with supreme power and strength, supported by all the ministers, and in the name of the church recognized but not granted, I hereby swear that I will be officially crowned. .
In my name, the stars bear witness. "
Roar!
Ouch!
The two younger brothers Bahamut and Gray Wind roared very sensibly. The royal ministers and nobles in the audience were stunned for a moment and then cheered.
Especially the ministers who came from the northern border, seeing the priest of the Seven Gods Church embarrassed and deflated was enough for them to cheer.
"I declare that the region I rule is called the Empire of Westeros."
"I declare that Miss Margaery Tyrell will become the queen of the kingdom, and I crown her in the name of the king."
After Robb put the crown on himself, he took the queen's crown from the hands of the attendants and crowned her with his own hands.
Then, Robb glanced at the priest: "Announce it."
The pastor is confused, what else is he announcing?
Haven't you finished speaking?
What else can I say?
"Announce that the Church of the Seven Gods recognizes the legitimacy of this wedding."
"oh oh!"
At this time, the priest is completely Robb's puppet. Robb just says something and he follows suit.
The pastor shouted at the top of his lungs: "Seven gods witness, I declare that the two of you are officially husband and wife!"
"Long live the Empire of Westeros!"
"Long live Lord Robb Stark!"
"Long live Queen Margaery Stark!"
After a wedding, Robb announced to the world:
From then on, in the areas controlled by Robb, the influence of royal power began to crush the divine power, and the church was nothing more than a tool of Robb's rule.