Chapter 5
Fall of the King
Red Keep, Bastion walls
After an hour most of the soldiers including Adiran were on the walls seeing castle servants and squires either attending to a knight or fetching arrows and bolts for the siege that was to come. Many of the men were wavering after dealing with Renly's army and barely making it by, many hoped for a break but yet the gods were always bored it seemed and decided to throw in a new army with horrid witchcraft.
The Lannister guard who no one knew came, faceplate open and spoke.
"Alright you lazy lout the foreigner devils are going siege. I want to watch every hour and someone with sharp eyes to keep an eye on the bastards."
Adrian could tell he was not going to like this.
"And what do we do ehh?" A man old by his gray hair and beard questioned.
"Rain bolts and arrows and curses at them or maybe we could just make this simply and surrender."
Adrian's blood ran cold when the "greybeard" said those words even the squires and servants and others stopped their task before staring at the man. The Lannister soldier gave a glare like his dad used to give him when he would do something wrong.
"Watch your tongue old man, you would have us at the mercy of the devils with their black magic and have their way with your own people?" he said with strong venom at Greybeard who only crossed his arms and didn't back down.
"After what you Lannisters did it seems only fair. I dare say this is a blessing not only will we die swiftly but the lannister family will suffer the same as the Martell…Ack"
And strong gauntlet came to his face from a kingsguard Ser Trant along with in tow King Joffrey and other two kingsguard Ser Blount and Ser Moore.
"I see treason is at work, your grace." Ser Moore said hand on hilt as many lannister and gold cloaks even some militia formed a semi circle around greybeard who was clenching his fist tight as looke at Joffery.
"I'm not speaking Treason but the truth you would have us die for nothing the devils come regardless this is the work of the gods for killing lord stark!'' He said with fire and anger he spat blood at the ground next to Joffrey.
"You broke a promise, this is divine punishment, we all will suffer because of you!"
Joffery didn't have any of it; he quickly grew angry and pointed at Adrian.
"You grab him and hang him. I want any treasonous thoughts to see the price they pay for this is what will happen to them."
Before he could reply a large boom was heard, multiple ones at which almost no one could react in time as cannon balls smashed into the walls scattering men and non combatants alike. Many on the wall were blown back from the debt that was made from the cannons; some buildings collapsed on many unfortunate souls. Joffrey ran with kingsguard in tow only Ser Trant stayed behind.
"What are you waiting for? defend the keep archers crossbows at the ready men at arms with me.!"
Everyone rushed into position, archers knocked arrows into place, crossbows were lauded and aimed at the street where a column of soldiers with their strange staffs and odd hats marched to the tune of drums and pipes.
"HAHAHAHAHA I told you it's time judgment is upon us!" GreyBeard laughed madly
Adiran only watched in horror at the carnage that was happening, he wished he never joined the Lannister army now.
"WATCH OUT!" Someone shouted too late Adrian was blown back from a cannon ball smashed into the wall next to him he fell off and onto the ground hard bleeding from his head wound he started to the gates were destroyed and the enemy chargeing in and with Adrian closed his eyes.
Grand Armee, Red Keep
"Come on men charge into the breach!"
A loud battle cry was made as the Grand Armee charged bayanates gleaming from the moon light.
The keep defenders were in no condition to fight after the artillery fired causing confusion and fear for many of the Westrosi. Leon saber at hand was slashing and stabbing as he made it with other soldiers of the Swiss Legion who did what they do best, winning. French fusiliers come behind along with grenadiers and the young guard young boys wishing to serve as Napoleon's elite force the old guard. Despite the training some soldiers fell to the spear, bolt, and sword many Westrosi were happy to know that they can die by normal means.
Captain Rene rode in with his heavy dragons charging into the mess of men saber clashed with castle forged steel, Bayanate pierced armor the battle was chaotic but it was clear who was winning.
Leon was a whirlwind, Lannister and Goldcoack alike fell to his saber, many beginning to fall back until Ser Trant came to view.
"Come devil face me!" He challenged him. His armor was battered and bent, his sword also had blood on it, from his men judging by the body of a slain Swiss.
Leon was no foul he was good yes but not enough to duel a knight in decent armor no this was a no win for him, so he did what he did best. Grabbing his pistol he aimed at Trant and squeezed the trigger and Ser Trant's head flew back and his body fell on the ground.
"RUN THE KINGSGUARD IS DEAD!''
"GODS SAVE US."
"RETREAT TO CASTLE!"
Ser Trant's death had the effect that Rene imagined when Leon killed him the people fled and with that leaving them to charge after them.
"Leon, regroup your men and charge, don't stop until we take the castle!"
"Right behind you" Leon saluted
Red Keep, Throne room
"There has to be a way out Varys even you must know!" Tyrion was trying his best to keep calm but it was too late the devils were already inside the keep Bronn was with sword at the ready with what remained of the Kingsguard and men at arms.
"There is but it won't fit all of us. Maybe a few can go but not all." Varys said, pressing his handkerchief to his forehead.
Tyrion was close to losing his mind with this knowledge he wished he had a glass of wine right about now.
"Cerci take Tommen, Bronn take what guards that you can and follow Varys."
"You expect us to run without Joffrey? I wont leave my son to the devils!" Cerci questioned harsh;y but Tyrion didn't care.
Joffrey is dead already and Tommen is the next in line you must leave or there will be nothing left of us to fight for." Tyrion begged for her to see reason and maybe she would leave.
Cerci was a prideful woman and she loved power yet she knew that Tommen would make a fine king, using her willpower she surrendered to reason holding her little lion close she walked along with Varys, and Bronn with 3 men at arms behind for escort.
Shouting was heard on the other side of the door, the sound of bangs and steel were heard on the other side. Tyrion Armed with his ax began for his final battle, Podrick also by his side with spear at hand as other militia and servants armed with whatever they could find stared as the door was being ramed, the door was creaking from the attack.
Everyone was sweating and shaking others praying to their gods.
Then it stopped, complete silence was heard. Tyrion was hard to believe but maybe the gods finally gave him a break.
"Did they retreat?"
"Maybe Lord Lannister has arrived.''
The door blew off its hinges as a cannonball shred through four unfortunate souls, many were taken back from the gore and death happened.
Devils poured in like a flood of blue and white uniforms all surrounded the few men who simply laid down their arms as they pointed their staff spears at them.
Tyrion dropped his ax as did podrick when a red uniformed man surrounded them but didn't say anything once the room was secured a three men came into the room one stood out the most.
He walked past the room and passed by podrick and tyrion as they were not there. He stared at the iron throne, the symbol of power and the Targaryen dynasty legacy. But did something that not even Tyrion would imagine doing.
"Hmph…it's ugly'' The man said with disgust. Podrick and Tyrion and all others were dumbfounded at his remake. Not only did he insult the greatest achievement of the Targaryen dynasty but he went on to even say it was an eyesore.
"Well then who are you and what are your positions in your government?" He asked when turning to Tyrion.
Regaining his composure he quickly said "I am Tyrion Lannister son to Tywin Lannister acting in his stead as Hand of the King, Podrick is my squire.
''Hand of the King?"
"Yes My Lord"
"Maybe it's like a Prime Minister" The one in armor said it was decorated, tyrion assumed he was a knight perhaps.
"Captain Rene may be correct, Lieutenant Leon fetche the prisoner, maybe he can identify them for us."
"Yes Mon Emperor '' Leon saluted as walked out of the throne room, already Tyrion was shocked again by the word "Emperor ''. They are dealing with an empire, an empire whose Emperor is leading the invasion of Westeros.
After a few minutes Leon brought in three people: Sansa Stark the hostage, Balish, and lastly Joffery who was stripped from his sword and armor and was squirming from the soldiers grip.
Sansa was nervous but she was not scared. Tyrion can tell she had bruises and her dress was ripped but she had a coat from one the soldiers draped over her to cover her up from exposure. The Emperor geastered to Tyrion to identify them… and Tyrion did.
"That is Sansa Stark, she was our hostage when Lord Stark tried to take over the throne from Joffrey. Balish is our master of coin and this boy here is the ki.."
Leon interrupted "Qui we know him we saw him gave orders to his "Guard" to violate her.''
Tyrion had his hand down in disappointment at his nephew who may not live much longer.
"My Nephew can be cruel, your grace."
Captain Rene also spoke up. "Did you kill those men Leon?"
Leon Smiled "Qui Captaine we had them shot and we roughed up the boy here when he began to demand our surrender."
''How dare you, I'm the KING! You all should be kneeling before me when you hear me.. My grandfather will raze sack your empire when he finds you..
A smack was heard as joffrey flinched from Napoleon's backhand
"It seems this boy needs discipline, Leon. You have many siblings, you had to discipline Qui?" Napoleon saw Leon nodded and he continued.
"Take the boy out and Correct his ways. Use a switch if you deem necessary to take who you might need help as well."
Leon saluted and two of his men dragged Joffrey who was kicking and screaming as they left the room. Only Sansa and Balish remained; Napoleon walked to the Iron Throne before sitting upon it, he began speaking in french to his men who understood and carried out his order as they carried bodies and makeshift barricades away from the room.
"Lady Stark on behalf of my Empire you have my condolences on your late father and the treatment you face from Joffrey will not go unpunished, be at peace here."
Sansa curtsied to Napoleon.
"Thank you Grace for your kindness but what of my family? They are also at war with the Lannisters." she said softly with hope in her eyes.
"That we will discuss later as of now rest and don't feel as your prisoner anymore but a guest." Napoleon looked to Captain Rene. "Captain Rene escorts madam Stark to a nice room."
"Of Course Mon Emperor" Rene replied and offered Sansa his arm which she took as they took off leaving podrick, Baleish, and Tyrion left.
"Master Coin, my soldiers found many things in your bag including some sensitive information."The Emperor's words caught Bealish sweating nervously as he began thinking how to get out of the mess he was in. "Your Grace I assure I have no love for the Lannisters or.."
"Keep your silver tongue to yourself my spies report You betrayed Stark and that your finances are going somewhere that is not the 'Iron Bank."
Balish already knew that he was done at this point even if he had spies, how did he know of this, how it was impossible unless. But before Bealish could say anything he was still useful to Napoleon…for now.
"Charles would love to have a discussion with you so do not worry you will still live." Napoleon's words ezed Balish's mind as two guards escorted him to a secured place.
"Lannister send messages to all of Westeros that they are now under the French Empire; they may send representatives to hear out the new laws and Enlightenment they shall receive under the Empire." Napoleon said and Tyrion nodded with Podrick behind him (along with French troops); they both went to see if Pycelle was still alive.
Napoleon smiled with Kings landi….no Eagles Landing under control and more troops coming from the mainland Veterans and young alike he should be able to unleash the full might of the Grand Armee, all was coming to gather.
Authors notes: Hello everyone i hope you enjoyed this i apologize for waiting so long to post last chapter but things got in the way i do hope you enjoy this, Review and stay safe.