Qyburn: Your grace, if you'd pull that lever there please

A massive bolt of wood and steel flies out of the massive crossbow-like structure with terrifying speed, the bolt roars towards the skull of the deceased Balerion, the bolt doesn't even slow down as it pierces the skull of the once deadly and vicious dragon and only stops once it hits the wall.

Cersei: Perfect…

*Daenerys decides her course of action with Ellaria Sand, Olenna Tyrell, Yara & Theon Greyjoy & Tyrion Lannister. In the Dragonstone war room, two Unsullied guard the entrance, Daenerys looks out over the vast fleet numbering around 300, supplied by Yara Greyjoy, each being able to hold 150 to 200 dothraki, unsullied, or any other land troop; the other 5 occupants of the room look over the war table sculpted to look like Westeros with every detail from castles, rivers and mountains to small fishing villages or rivers surrounding the massive continent.

Yara: If you want the Iron Throne, take it.

Daenerys turns to look at Yara

Yara: We have an army, a fleet, and three dragons. We should hit King's Landing now. Hard. With everything we have. The city will fall within a day.

Tyrion: If we unleash the dragons on King's Landing, tens of thousands will die in the firestorms…

Ellaria: It's called war… You don't have the stomach for it, scurry back into hiding.

Tyrion: Oh, I know how you wage war. We don't poison little girls here. Myrcella was innocent.

Ellaria: She was a Lannister, there are no innocent Lannisters. My greatest regret is that Oberyn died fighting for you-

Daenerys: That's enough!

Daenerys, obviously sick of hearing Ellaria and Tyrion squabble over past grievances cuts their argument short and diverts the subject matter back to what is relevant.

Daenerys: Lord Tyrion is hand of the Queen, you will treat him with respect. I am not here to be Queen of the ashes. However; attacking King's Landing is the only path to the Iron Throne, Cersei will not just give it to me… Lady Greyjoy, you will sail Ellaria and her Sand Snakes back to Dorne to muster their forces… Lady Olenna, please return to Highgarden and call your banners, prepare to march them on King's Landing, Ellaria you will attack with the forces of Dorne from the south, Lady Olenna, the forces of the Reach will march on them from the west, Yara you will box in your uncles fleet along with myself, Drogon, Rhaegal and Viserion. The dragons will NOT attack King's Landing itself, only the fleet of your uncle.

Tyrion: Your grace, I don't think it's wise to attack King's Landing even without the dragons, it will end only in unnecessary bloodshed-

Daenerys turns to Tyrion, Tyrion is bewildered at what he is hearing.

Daenerys: What do you propose then Lord Tyrion, by asking nicely?

Daenerys turns back to the others in the room.

Ellaria: Your grace, you said we would attack from all sides, Dorne from the south, the Reach from the West, yourself, Yara and the dragons from the East, what about the North? And what of your own army, you will suffer no casualties but we will suffer them in the thousands, you are just using our armies to claim the iron throne.

Tyrion gives up in trying to convince them otherwise and turns to Ellaria.

Tyrion: We have another guest on the way who may be able to help with attacking from the North. Meanwhile, the Unsullied and Dothraki will have another objective. For centuries, House Lannister has been the true power in Westeros, their seat? Casterly Rock. Grey Worm, the Unsullied and Dothraki will accompany Lady Greyjoy and Lady Olenna en route to the eastern stormlands and traverse across the continent to the rock and lay siege to it.

Daenerys: Do I have your support?

Yara: You have ours, my queen.

Ellaria: Dorne is with you your grace.

Olenna nods her head towards Daenerys indicating her agreement.

Daenerys: Good, I suggest you head back and muster your forces, we attack within the fortnight.

Ellaria, Olenna and the Greyjoys depart leaving only Tyrion and Daenerys.

Tyrion: They believe in you, you know. They hate the Lannister's as much as you. Ellaria's husband died to a Lannister bannerman; her sister-in-law and her children were raped and murdered during the sack of King's Landing by the same man. Olenna's son and two favourite grandchildren were killed on the orders of the same woman you're trying to overthrow with the most brutal weapon known to man. Yara and Theon want revenge on their uncle who is the main ally to Cersei. Just about everyone in the whole bloody kingdom hates the Lannisters or their allies… but hundreds of thousands will be raped and murdered if we sack King's Landing as my father did.

Daenerys: I appreciate your counsel Lord Tyrion, but there is no other way we will win against Cersei; you've told me yourself, she is a murderous woman willing to go to any lengths to get what she wants. Now please go…

Tyrion exits with Daenerys returning to look over her fleet currently inhabiting the sea around Dragonstone.

*Episode 2 continues, Samwell cures Jorah of greyscale because of his connection to Jeor Mormont, Samwell's idol. Arya makes her way to King's Landing, reuniting with Hot Pie on the way who tells her about the Battle of the Bastards so she decides to go back to Winterfell. Jon receives Sam's message about dragonglass on Dragonstone, he announces this to the lords and ladies gathered as well as the invitation he received from Tyrion and his intention to accept the offer, he convinces the lords and ladies that this is a good thing. He leaves Sansa in charge of Winterfell and the North.*

*It's a cold winters day, Arya is putting out a fire, snow covers everything in the forest she currently occupies. Her horse, tied to a tree some 15 metres away starts acting oddly, whinnying for no particular reason and getting agitated. Suddenly, 9 wolves surround her, she turns around, there is a 10th wolf bearing down on her, larger than the others, maybe two or three times larger. But as soon as Arya sees the last wolf, she's at ease.*

Arya: Nymeria?..

Arya approaches gesturing out to her former wolf companion. Nymeria growls remembering what happened last time, last time they met, Arya threw rocks at Nymeria to get her to flee. As Arya edges closer, she notices an intelligence in the brown eyes of the wolf she hasn't seen since last time she was at Winterfell.

Arya: Nymeria its me… Arya. I'm heading north girl… back to Winterfell, i'm finally going home. Come with me…Come with me.

Arya gestures her hand out towards Nymeria slowly as if to calm her.

Nymeria turns around and gallops away with the rest of the pack. Arya looks at the other wolves leaving, she is heartbroken, Arya falls to the ground and sobs softly, 10 minutes pass, something nudges her head; she looks up, it's Nymeria, along with 20 or so other wolves. She realises that Nymeria has convinced her pack to join her. Nymeria licks Aryas face, Arya falls back in surprise laughing softly, reminiscing on the days before everything, before she left for Braavos, before she left King's Landing, before she left Winterfell, when everything was so much more simple. She grabs her belongings, saddles up, she rides off with the entire pack following her.

*It's a dark night on the Summer Sea, Ellaria sits down with Theon and Yara Greyjoy drinking ale.*

Ellaria: How can you drink this piss!

She swallows the ale reluctantly.

Ellaria: When we reach Sunspear, I'll treat you to a Dornish Red, the best in the world… Ever been to Dorne?

Yara: Few times… never stay long.

Ellaria: a boy in every port…

Yara: A boy… a girl… depends on the port.

Theon puts his cup down, stands up and is about to leave as he remembers that he can't do any of the fun stuff Ellaria and Yara are discussing due to his 'impairment'. Ellaria looks to Theon who is almost at the door, he looks back at her.

Ellaria: Can we get some more?

Yara: I thought it wasn't for you.

Ellaria: I'm developing a taste for it.

Yara: He's not your servant…

Theon: It's fine.

Ellaria: So. Your're going to be Queen of the Iron Islands.

Yara: Once I kill my uncle.

Ellaria: and what will you be handsome…

Theon: Whatever my Queen commands.

Yara: He'll be my advisor, my protector.

Ellaria: Oh, I see… Your protector. So if someone gets to close to you,

Ellaria walks seductively towards Yara.

Yara: He might have to intervene,

Ellaria reaches Yara and almost sits on her lap

Ellaria: and hold that person back.

Yara: until they've made their intentions known.

Ellaria spreads Yara's legs and is being very flirtatious towards Yara.

Ellaria: Why's he standing all the way over there then?

Ellaria slides her hand up Yara's leg.

Ellaria: a foreign invasion is underway.

Yara: Leave him be.

Yara turns to look at Theon, shrugging at him signalling the opportunity is too good to pass up. She looks back to Ellaria, the beautiful Dornish woman making sexual advances very obviously. Theon starts to walk out.

Ellaria: Seems like you don't need a protector.

Ellaria and Yara start kissing passionately. Suddenly the ship rocks; things fall from tables, walls, something has hit the ship. Yara looks at Ellaria, she grabs her sword and walks out.

Yara: Stay here!

*On the deck of the ship, there are fires everywhere being put out by the crew, a storm is raging and crew members are running around yelling. Out of the fog, a ship at least 3 times as large as their own looms out towards them, on it's sail, the sigil of the Greyjoys with a red eye in the middle of it.*

Yara: Euron!

Euron rams the ship with his own, Euron's ships' hull being made of steel easily crushes Yara's ship. A large boarding bridge is lowered onto the ship, Euron being the first to board cuts down a dozen men, Theon and Yara know, his bloodlust mixed with his skill can not have a good outcome for them. Many Ironborn soon follow Euron off their boat and begin slaughtering Yara's crew, Yara's crew is easily overwhelmed by Euron's due to their numbers and surprise. However Yara and Theon still manage to kill half a dozen each. Euron comes face to face with two sand snakes and they begin to fight, Euron gains the upperhand and kills them both, Euron then finds Yara, the pair fight for what seems like hours, Euron gains the upper hand and forces Yara's weapon from her hands, he gets her in a headlock with her arms and legs restrained as well, she is helpless.

Below deck, Tyene Sand finds her mother Ellaria, behind her, two of Euron's soldiers follow, Tyene manages to narrowly defeat them injuring herself badly in the process. They make their way above deck and Tyene tells her mother they need to jump into the water to safety, they are not far from the coast of Dorne and could swim there, Ellaria hesitantly agrees and says she will follow her daughter, Tyene jumps, looks up at her mother who is grabbed from behind by one of Euron's soldiers, she is taken away much to her daughter's dismay, there is nothing Tyene can do as she watches her mother being dragged away, she starts crying and making her way towards Dorne. Yara's fleet is in tatters. Theon finds Euron with Yara and Euron taunts Theon, he knows the best way to help Yara is to escape and rescue her later, he has no chance here. Theon looks at his sister sorrowfully, then at the water, lit up by the hundreds of ships on fire, and jumps in, ash and embers falling around them, Euron looks down at Theon and laughs manically. Theon and Tyene find each other in the dark water, they watch the main Targaryen fleet burn and start swimming to the nearest land, Dorne.