A/N: Thanks for all the reviews and followers! Here is the chapter everyone has been waiting on. It has been a few weeks and the dragons have grown so Anogar is now 10ft tall and 18ft long and his wingspan is 36ft long from tip to tip. Elaena is now 9ft tall and 16ft long and her wingspan is 32ft long from tip to tip.
This is rated M for language, violence, and sexual situations.
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Davos Seaworth is up on deck keeping watch of what's up ahead. He turns and walks up the steps as he reaches the back of the ship he notices all of the fleet that are willing to fight for the one true King. Stannis is on his ship looking and waiting to arrive near King's Landing. All men on deck each have a task to do while the men below are with sea sickness or their nerves are kicking in.
Davos and his son, Matthos are on the deck looking ahead. "The tide's against us." Matthos stated. Davos nods. "Aye, but we have the wind. She should blow us right to the gates." He said.
"You're coming home." Matthos said and continued to look on.
"King's Landing hasn't been home in twenty years. I spent most of my life dodging the royal fleet. Now I'm sailing right at them." Davos replied.
"This is the royal fleet. And you're not a smuggler anymore. You are the higher captain." Matthos stated.
"Aye, of course there are...several royal fleets at the moment." Davos said.
"Not after tonight. When the sun rises Stannis will sit on the Iron Throne and you will be his hand." Matthos said.
"Gods be good." Davos said.
"God." Matthos paused. "Father there is only one God, and he watches over us." Matthos said.
"But not over them?" Davos asked.
"Over all us." Matthos said and paused. "The people of King's Landing did not choose the false King, Joffrey Baratheon. They will be glad for his head to be on a spike." He said.
"First we have to put it there." Davos said.
"Our ship outnumber them 10-1. Our armies outnumber them 5-1." Matthos states.
"Those walls have never been breached. The men guarding the wall, when they see you, they won't see a liberator, they see someone who comes to set their city on fire." Davos.
"I have faith in the Lord of Light. I have faith in our cause. And I have faith in my captain." Matthos said.
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In Tyrion's chambers he lies awake in bed staring at the ceiling with his lover Shae. He sighs as Shae awakens from her slumber. "Are you afraid my Lion?" she asks. Tyrion looks at her and then back at the ceiling. "If the city falls, Stannis will burn every Lannister he could find. I know for a fact that Stannis would kill Rhaenyra first. She has a bit more claim to the throne and I know Stannis would never allow her to live. All anyone would see is another Targaryen murdered. He would make a mockery of her death. Proving to everyone another Baratheon killed a Targaryen. Something all his fleet would admire." He sighed. "Of course I am afraid." He finished.
"I won't let them hurt you." Shae stated.
Tyrion looked at her. "I'm a Lannister. I don't have a choice about this." He said as he ran his fingers across her shoulder. "But it's not your war." He said Shae looked at him angrily and got up quickly and straddled him. "It is now." she stated.
Tyrion smiled softly as Shae held his hands. "There's no fucking your way out of everything."He stated.
"I have so far." She said as she looked at him. "Do you remember what you told me in the tent? That I should make love to you like it was your last night on this earth." She said as she leaned down and kissed his lips.
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Across the castle, Cersei was looking out of her balcony drinking wine, while Maester Pycelle was in her chambers.
"As you know Your Grace, it is not only the sworn duty of a maester to carry out the wishes of the house he serves but also offer guidance. And council in times of war." Pycelle stated as Cersei looked on carrying on as if she didn't care to what he had to say.
"Your words are always wise and measured. If you could." Cersei said as she got interrupted by Pycelle.
"If anything a maester's duties become more urgent in times of war and turmoil." He started as Cersei drank from her glass. "I remember back in the days of King." He stumbled across his words.
"You brought me something?" she asked.
"Yes." He starts and Cersei quickly turns around to face him. "Essence of nightshade is as dangerous as it is efficacious." Maester Pycelle says as she grabs the bottle from him. "A single drop in a cup of wine suffices to soothe ragged nerves. Three drops will bring on a deep and dreamless sleep. Ten drops however." He said.
"I know what ten drops would bring." Cersei said as she cuts him off.
"Your Grace, if I may ask." He started.
"No you may not." Cersei said. "You must have a lot of work to do. I'm sure many men would need wisdom." She said.
"Yes, siege is very." He started but Cersei interrupted.
"Be careful on the stairs Grand Maester. There are so many." She cut him off again and turned to look out her balcony again and look at the vile she held in her hands.
"Your Grace." He said and left the room.
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Down by the gates majority of the fighting men were all sitting around having a drink before the battle. Bronn and all of the soldiers were singing and drinking. They all cheered after they sung the rains of Castermere.
"And so he spoke
That lord of Castamere
But now the rains
Weep o'er his halls
With no one there to hear
Yes now the rains
Weep o'er his halls
And not a soul to hear."
"Good Boys!" Bronn yelled out while all the soldiers yelled. "Lannisters!"
"How did you learn the Lannister song?" a soldier asked.
"Drunk Lannisters." Bronn replied and drunk some more.
"You have a pretty voice." A whore said to Bronn.
"Thank you very much." He replied. The whore smiled and touched his nose. "I like your nose. How many times you broke it?" She asked.
Bronn made the whore stand up. "The first time was when I was five." He said as he started to take off the dress. "My mam smacked me with an iron poker. It wasn't me who she was aiming at. She was trying for my little brother. Now he was a real pest." He said as he continued to unravel the dress from her body. "Second time, I was nine. Got in a scrap with a few older boys. They won." He said as took her dress off completely. "Third time" he started as he leaned back and admired her body. "You don't want to know about the third time." He said and sat her down on his lap. The whore leaned forward and kissed his nose. "Poor nose." She said.
"Don't feel sorry for him." Bronn said. "He'll be halfway up your ass before the night's through." He said as all the soldiers began laughing.
The hound walks in with another soldier as they made their way towards an empty table. Most the soldiers grew silent
"Welcome friends." Bronn said sarcastically. "This round's on me." he said. Bronn faced the whore and whispered in her ear. "I don't think he likes me." he said as the Hound looked at him.
"You think you're a hard man?" the hound asked. Bronn chuckled. "Oh I know it." Bronn said and smacked the whore's ass. The soldiers began laughing but quickly stopped.
"It's warm in here. We've got beautiful women, and good brown ale. Plenty for everyone. And all you want is to put one of us in the cold ground, with no woman to keep us company." He said.
"Oh there's women in the cold ground. I put some there myself. So have you." He stated as he nodded towards Bronn.
"You like fucking and drinking and singing. But killing, killing's the thing you love. You're just like me." he said as he stood up. "Only smaller." The hound finished.
"And quicker." Bronn said.
"Your Lord's Imp will miss you." Hound said.
"Aye." Bronn said and tapped the whore's ass to make her get up. "I expect he will someday." He said as he stood up and faced the Hound. He reached behind his back and kept his hand on the handle of his knife. Just then the bells began to sound.
"Here we are." Someone said as the soldiers began to move around leaving to prepare for battle.
Bronn continued to stand in front of the Hound. "One more drink before the war? Shall we?" he asked as they both walked away.
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In the Tower of the Hand, Tyrion was getting ready for the battle. Podrick was helping Tyrion with his armor as Lord Varys was in the room with them.
Lord Varys listened to the bells and closed his eyes. "I've always hated the bells. They ring for horror. A dead King, a city under siege." He said as Tyrion jumped in. "A wedding." He said.
"Exactly." Lord Varys said as he turned his head to face Tyrion. "Podrick? Is that it?" Varys asked as Podrick nodded and continued putting on the armor for Tyrion.
Tyrion raised his eyebrows. "'Is that it' nice touch." Tyrion joked. "As if you don't know the names of every boy in town." He stated.
"I'm not entirely sure what you're suggesting." Varys questioned.
"I'm entirely sure you're entirely sure what I'm suggesting." Tyrion stated.
"Do you trust him?" Varys questioned. Tyrion looked down at Podrick and looked at Varys. "Oddly enough, I do." Tyrion said.
Varys looked at Tyrion to see if there was any trace of a lie. "Good." Varys said and pulled out a map and laid it in front of Tyrion. "The map you asked for." He said.
Tyrion looked over the map. "There must be 20 miles of tunnels beneath the city." He said.
"Closer to 50. The Targaryens built this city to withstand a siege. And provide escape if necessary." Varys pointed out.
"I'm not escaping." Tyrion stated as Podrick was placing a shoulder pad on him. "Strange as it sounds, I'm the captain of this ship, and if the ship goes down, I go down with her." He said.
Varys nodded. "That is good to hear. Though I'm sure many captains say the same while their ship is afloat. You look well suited for battle, my lord." He said.
"Well I'm not." Tyrion said as he watched Podrick.
"For all our sakes, I hope you are wrong. My little birds tell me, that Stannis Baratheon has taken up with the red priestess of Asshai." Varys stated.
"What of it?" Tyrion asked.
"You don't believe in the old powers, my lord?" Varys asked.
"Blood spells, curses, shape-shifting, what do you think?" Tyrion asked
"I think you believe in what you see and in what those you trust have seen. You probably don't entirely trust me." he said.
"Don't take it personally." Tyrion said as Podrick tied his shoulder pads onto the armor. "I don't entirely trust myself." He finished.
"And yet I have seen things and heard things. Things you have not, things I wish I had not. I don't believe I've ever told you how I was cut." Varys said.
"No I don't believe you have." Tyrion said.
Varys sighed. "One day I will. The dark arts have provided Lord Stannis with his armies and paved his path to our door. For a man in service to such powers to sit on the Iron Throne, I can think of nothing worse, and tonight I believe you are the only man who can stop him." He said.
Podick hands over an axe to Tyrion and Varys looks at him. Tyrion grips the axe and looks at Varys.
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Outside the castle walls soldiers were running around making sure everything was in place for when the enemies reach ashore. Tyrion and Podrick walked along the wall by the shore. The place Tyrion knows Stannis will reach. Tyrion looked around to try and locate his niece. She was still missing and he was anxious to know what her plan was to all of this.
Joffrey traveled with the Hound, his two guards, and Lancel Lannister. Once they reached Tyrion, Joffrey looked into the bay and noticed a lot of fog.
"Where is she?" Tyrion mumbled.
"Who?" Joffrey questioned as he heard his uncle. Tyrion looked at him and looked back to the bay. "Rhaenyra, she should be here." He stated.
"Why is that Targaryen helping us? Hopefully Stannis and his men kill her after all." Joffrey smirked.
"She will not die tonight. In fact I'm positive she will live tonight. But to answer your question Lord Tywin has commanded her to help us win against Stannis. She has his strategic plans and I'm sure she is around here somewhere waiting for the first move." Tyrion stated.
Lancel looked as well. "Where is our fleet?" he asked.
"On the way." Tyrion replied.
Joffrey scowled. "Why isn't it here now? They're coming." He stated. Tyrion continued to look on and Joffrey became annoyed. "Hound, tell the Hand, the King asked him a question." He commanded.
The hound looked at Tyrion. "The king has asked you a question." He said.
"Ser Lancel, tell the Hound to tell the King, the Hand is extremely busy." Tyrion replied.
"The Hand of the king would like me to tell to tell the King." He started to say as Joffrey cut him off. "If I tell the Hound to cut you in half, he'll do it without second thought." He said to Tyrion.
"That would make me the quarter man. It just doesn't have the same ring to it. Cut me in half and I won't be able to give the signal." he said. "No signal, no plan, and Stannis Baratheon sacks this city, takes the Iron Throne, puts your pinched little head atop a gate somewhere. It might be quite amusing, except that my head would be up there too. I've never much liked my head, but I don't want it to see it removed just yet." Tyrion stated.
Everyone started to hear Stannis' drums beating away just as Joffrey pointed out something in the bay. "There it is." He said as one of Stannis' ships appeared through the fog.
"Archers to their marks." Tyrion ordered. The commander stood by and commanded the archers just as he was told. "Archers to your marks!" he yelled.
Once the archers were set into place, the commander gave another order. "Archers! Nock arrows." He said. The archers did as they were commanded.
"Hold fast!" Tyrion commanded.
"Hold fast!" the commander ordered.
"What are you doing? We need to attack them!" Joffrey said angrily. Tyrion turned to face his nephew. "Hold fast!" he stated. The commander yelled. "Boulders ready." Tyrion faced away from everyone and looked on at the incoming ships.
"There is only one ship. Where are the rest of them?" Joffrey asked. Tyrion looked on completely ignoring Joffrey.
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A lone ship is sailing in the bay making its way towards Stannis' fleet. The helm was tied repeating making it stay straight to its course. Matthos looked towards the ship that was heading his way. "There's only one ship." He stated. Davos rushed to the side of the ship to get a better look. "Archers stand to." He commanded. "Man the below! Nock! Nock and set!" he ordered.
"Draw!" he yelled as all the archers got into position and aimed at the ship. Davos continued looking at the incoming ship. "hold." He ordered. As the ship came closer to his ship he noticed no crew. "There's no one on board." He said. He looked and noticed green liquid pouring from the ship. "wildfire." He stated.
"Steer clear! Steer Clear!" he yelled. As Tyrion Lannister grabbed a lit torch and threw it as he could signaling Bronn to grab an arrow and light it on fire and aim it towards the spreading wildfire into the bay.
Davos noticed the flaming arrow as it made its way towards the bay. As soon as the arrow touched its destination, the bay ignited into green flames. Davos squinted his eyes as the fire began to grow and spread in the direction where the Lannister ship was headed. He looked over to his son. "Matthos! Get Down!" he yelled. Just then the flames reached their ship and exploded as Davos and the crew was thrown from the ship from the impact. The wildfire quickly spread to neighboring ships making them all burn and crumble into the Bay. Stannis shielded his eyes as he watched most of his fleet and men burn.
Back at Castle walls Tyrion and everyone watched as the wildfire spread. Just as Tyrion was watching and hearing the screams of burning men he looked in the sky and noticed two dark shadows looming over. At first he thought it was what Varys talked about earlier. The red Priestess of Asshai but then he noticed as they got closer to the wildfire that they had wings. He looked closely and noticed they were two dragons. He thought perhaps the Targaryen girl was here also trying to take the throne. He was fully unprepared if that happens.
He looked on as he watched the two creatures open their mouth and breathed fire on the ongoing wildfire. They made the flames light hotter and brighter. The flames reached around the surrounding area burning all men in the bay.
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Rhaenyra stood by above the fog waiting for her uncle to go through with his plan. She waited for a long time and counted exactly how many ships were with Stannis. She realized that the army that the castle had now was not going to be enough to hold any of them off. Once she saw the wildfire had been ignited she commanded her dragons to go closer. "Drakarys." She commanded her dragons. And watched as they breathed fire on the ships and men. She felt the heat coming from the wildfire as it spread swallowing almost the bay completely.
She rode on Anogar pulling his reigns to ride along the bay. She looked at the remaining ships and realized they weren't moving. She knew that Stannis wouldn't give up that easily and neither would she. She was prepared for battle and she was ready for the enemies. She commanded to her dragons that they swoop and reign fire on most of the remainder of the ships.
Stannis looked around noticing the damage of the explosion. He was completely annoyed and realized that this wasn't the end of the battle. "Prepare to land." Stannis stated.
"Your Grace." One solider stated.
"The dwarf has played his little trick." Stannis said.
"The wildfire." The solider continued.
"He can play it once." Stannis stated.
"WE are too far from the gates. The fire, the archers, hundreds will die." He reasoned. Just then he looked over to his remainder ships as he saw fire reign from the sky. But it was not the color of wildfire but the color of actual fire. "What the hell." He mumbled as he heard loud screeches in the air. He saw something flapping its wings in the dark sky as he looked in the distance he noticed there were two dragons breathing fire on the remainder of his ships.
He faced his men and the unburnt ships. "Don't just stand there! FIRE AT THEM!" he commanded as he also commanded to sail to the gates with the remaining men. The archers took their position as they shot arrows at Rhaenyra's dragons. A couple of them managed to hit them but they bounced right off. Rhaenyra chuckled thinking how dumb men can be. Her dragons were fully covered in armor and nothing was able to penetrate it. She noticed that Stannis wasn't giving up but completely doing the opposite. He was willing to fight no matter the cost of his men. His mind was straight on taking the Iron Throne. Rhaenyra decided to fly ashore to warn her uncle about Stannis.
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Tyrion watched as more ships were burning out in the bay as Joffrey smirked thinking Stannis was killed. They all heard screeches in the air. "What the hell is that?" Joffrey questioned as he looked around the flames. "I do not know." Tyrion replied as he looked on as he witnessed dragons flying towards the castle walls.
"Are those Dragons?" Joffrey yelled.
"I believe so your Grace." The Hound stated.
"Well Archers. Attack it!" Joffrey commanded.
Rhaenyra came close to the walls and spotted her Uncle with the insufferable King. "Uncle Tyrion!" she yelled. Tyrion halted the archers as she got close. He smiled as he seen her face and dragons. "Stannis is coming shore. Be ready." She stated.
Tyrion and the men on the all did not know what to say. No one has ever seen a dragon before and now there were two flying in front of their faces with a mysterious girl riding one helping save the city.
"I know it's a shock Uncle. But I promise we will defeat Stannis and we will win." She said and took off towards the small boats that were sailing towards the shore. Anogar and Elaena breathed fire on majority of the boats as she rode past them. Unfortunately, Stannis was the one that was in the very first ship towards the front.
Once Stannis' men touched the shore, the archers reined fire on them. Some of his men were hit while Stannis and a few men that weren't hit ran towards the walls shielding themselves from the flaming arrows. Rhaenyra circled around and headed over the shore. She kept her feet planted in the saddle as she stood up keeping her feet secured and reached behind her and grabbed her bow and arrows. She grabbed two arrows and placed them in the right position as she let go of her string as they hit the moving targets.
She grabbed three more arrows and started shooting quickly hitting their marks. She noticed Stannis and his men hiding along the wall from the arrows and quickly shot two arrows and his two men beside him. She smirked when she noticed his scared expression. Stannis looked at the woman who was controlling the dragons and was surprised to know a Targaryen helping the Lannisters. But then he realized it was Rhaenyra Lannister who was defeating him. He clenched his fist hoping that soon he will get inside this castle and kill every single person who stood in his way.
On the ground the Lannister Army was fighting against all the Baratheon army that came ashore. There was a lot of bloodshed on the shore as men were brutally slaughtered at the cost of war. Rhaenyra continued shooting arrows as Anogar and Elaena were flying around the shoreline. She noticed some of Stannis' men were shooting arrows at her. She dodged them and made her dragons burn the men. No one touches her dragons.
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Stannis commanded to get ladders up against the walls as the Lannister troops fell back inside of the castle. Stannis climbed up the ladder along with his men and started to kill men guarding the walls. His men continued coming from the bay as they shielded themselves with the small boat.
Rhaenyra knew she had to act fast. She flew over the wall. "Continue fighting and burn the enemies." Rhaenyra commanded her dragons as she jumped off Anogar and freefall 100 feet down below onto the wall. She landed with grace as she leaned forward and placed her hands in front of her balancing her weight out.
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Back inside of the gates Tyrion stood around listening to men question their belonging in the war since Joffrey left the battlefield. They didn't know why they were fighting or who they were fighting for. Podrick ran up to Tyrion and handed him his axe. "I'll lead the attack." Tyrion yelled.
"Pod my helmet." He said as Podrick handed him it. He turned towards a guard. "Ser Mandon, you will bear the King's banner." He turned to the crowd of soldiers below. "Men form up." he yelled. The men simply turned away and started to leave. "Men!" Tyrion yelled. More men continued to leave. "They say I'm half a man. But what does that make the lot of you?" he asked.
"The only way out is through the gates. And they're at the gates. There's another way out. I'm going to show you." Tyrion stated. "WE'LL COME OUT FROM BEHIND THEM AND FUCK THEM IN THEIR ARSES." He paused as the enemy was ramming in the gate. "Don't fight for your king and don't fight for his kingdoms. Don't fight for honor. Don't fight for glory. Don't fight for riches because you won't get any. This is your city Stannis means to sack. That's your gate he's ramming. If he gets in, it will your houses he burns, your gold he steals, your women he will rape." He says as he pauses at the rain begins to pour. "Those are brave men knocking at our door, let's go kill them." he said as them as the troops cheer as he walks down the steps he was on. He leads the way to one of the tunnels to defeat Stannis.
Tyrion broke the chain that was on the tunnel door as he lead everyone out sneaking towards the shore while everyone was worrying about the gate ramming. Tyrion ran towards the first man he saw and cut the soldier's leg off as the man fell Tyrion raised his axe and hit the man's chest with it killing him. "Attack!" he yelled. The Lannister troops came and started killing Baratheon men thinking the war was over. The troops starting chanting. "Half-man!" praising Tyrion for winning the siege.
Tyrion looked around as he noticed more Baratheon troops running in their direction. "Oh fuck me." he groaned.
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Rhaenyra swiftly got up and pulled out her Valyrian sword and began to swing it and slash men's' chest and stomach with it. She raised her sword defending herself as she kicked her foot out knocking one soldier away from her and then cutting off his head. Blood sprayed her armor and her face.
She saw the opportunity to kill Stannis. Stannis turned around and noticed a woman with only a chest plate on. "You really must be stupid." He stated.
She chuckled. "No. you might be though." She said and swung her sword. Stannis held his sword high and pushed back on her sword. She stumbled a bit but regained her balance. Stannis continued swinging his sword at her as she continued to dodge it. He was beginning to get agitated and annoyed that this petite bitch had fast reflexes.
"Do I get the honor of knowing your name before I kill you?" he asked. Rhaenyra stood in a defensive manner and nodded. "My name is Rhaenyra Targaryen Lannister. But I think I'll give you the honor of knowing my name before I kill you." She stated and quickly moved closer to him and stabbed him in between his ribs. There was a small opening that she has been watching closely ever since she has been fighting him. He yelled in agony as he fell near the wall and reached for his wound. He noticed he was bleeding rather quickly. Rhaenyra smirked and raised her sword as brought it down on his arm cutting it off. It was split in the middle of his bicep to down below. Stannis cried out and felt himself slipping away. His two banner man noticed their King wounded and grabbed him and carried him to safety.
Rhaenyra looked over at what was happening below and noticed Podrick holding an injured Tyrion. She screamed and looked back to find no trace of Stannis. Anogar and Elaena heard their mother's cry and all hell broke loose. They started breathing fire on all the enemies. She cursed and jumped off the ledge and ran towards her uncle. She ran and found him unconscious while he had a long cut across his face. "You will be okay." She cried. She looked at Podrick. "Get him inside now. I'll handle everything." She commanded. Podrick nodded and carried him back in the castle gates.
Rhaenyra grabbed her bow and arrows and started to shoot them at every Baratheon man. She did not miss a single man and she grinned as they dropped to the ground. She pulled out her sword that still had Stannis' blood and killed more soldiers while her two dragons killed the rest of them. The men burnt and screams of terror were heard on the shores, this fearful night. In the distance a White horse and a group of army rode coming closer killing any men that were still living. Rhaenyra recognized the sigil and houses. She knew it was her grandfather and the Tyrells.
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Tywin Lannister rode along the shore lines swinging his sword killing any men that stood in his way. By the looks of it, he wasn't even needed. He noticed a white hair girl killing her enemies. Rhaenyra Lannister, his granddaughter winning her first battle with the help of her dragons. He rode closer to her.
"Is Stannis dead?" he questioned her. She shook her head. "He might be. He is severely injured. I cut off his arm. Right now I imagine he's bleeding to death." She stated.
Tywin nodded. "It seems the battle is won. I will go deliver the news." He stated and rode away from her. She breathed heavy and commanded her dragons to stop with the fire. They listened and sat on the shore waiting for their next command.
She walked closer to them as she gave them each a kiss and thanking them for helping. She watched as every man looked at her with curiosity and silently thanking her for her great efforts of protecting this city.
Tywin walked through the castle with his army and the Tyrells as he opened the doors to the Throne room he saw his daughter, Cersei sitting on the throne holding onto Tommen close to her.
"Father." She greeted him with a smile on her face as she dropped the vile of essence of nightshade.
He walked closer to her. "The battle is over. We have won." He happily stated. Cersei smiled and kissed her son's forehead.
"Now everyone can rest while the men take care of the dead." Tywin suggested. He turned to Loras Tyrell. "Please inform Rhaenyra, my granddaughter out there that she will be staying in the tower with me. We have much to discuss tonight." He stated. Loras Tyrell nodded and left to retrieve her.
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Hope you enjoyed this chapter! Sorry for the delay but I wanted to make sure it was done the way I wanted it to be done.
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