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By the mont I arrived at the Twins, Stannis had been already captured by Ned Stark, alongside so of his close advisors, among them were lisandre, Davos and so of his generals.
"There wasn't much of a fight, your grace," Ned Stark said as he bowed.
"I wasn't expecting much of a fight" While it was true I didn't expect much of a fight, it was still surprising he went all in with this stupid idea.
"The one they call the Red Witch wants to speak with you," Jon inford .
"Very well, lead to the prisoners," I said as I followed Jon, not before leaving Oberyn and Ned behind with one last command, "Accommodate our new forces,"
"As you wish," Oberyn nodded.
"It shall be done your grace," Ned said with a short nod.
With that, we continued walking as Jon led to the prisoners camp, I was genuinely curious as to what the red witch would offer , by this point I knew she knew I was the so called chosen one fucking title. so the fact that she wants to help is clear The how is what actually concerns .
"Just a bit more your grace," Jon said as he guided through the camp.
"How many soldiers did we lose?" I inquired trying to make small talk to kill the ti in between.
"Around a fitfty...." Jon muttered, "I know it's an acceptable number but I would've preferred none died,"
Fifty soldiers sure was an acceptable number too fucking good "It's impossible to avoid loses in war tis the best we can do is honor those who died fighting for our cause"
"I know, but I don't have to like it," Jon sighed as he gestured to with his hand to so cages big enough to fit humans, "We have arrived your grace,"
"Thanks Lord Targaryen," I smiled as I purposely ntioned his new last na trying to see how he was taking that in.
Jon shifted a bit, showing he was still processing that, "My pleasure," with that he bowed and left.
Stannis was glaring at , with a defeated expression on his face, anger, hate, self loathing, so many things were erupting on his face at the sa ti, Davos was shackled close to him with an expression that said he was done, done with all the shit.
Those expressions were easy to take in, what really creeped out was what lisandre was showing pure and unadulterated bliss, as if she had just laid her eyes on god.
*Caw! Does that bitch blink or what?* A Raven asked in befuddlent as he landed on my shoulder.
And I really didn't know how to answer that the damn woman hasn't blinked since I got here "You know you can blink it's not you like will miss sothing,"
"How can I blink when the light you bring is so beautiful so magnificent I can serve fire within you is blinding so perfect it's more than I ever imagined" lisandre said tears running down her cheeks.
Okay another crazy chick I seed to be attracting them lately "Now if you are done sucking my dick taphorically speaking I want to know your plans,"
"All I have ever wanted to serve you," lisandre said staring at with happy and crazy eyes.
"And if I wanted to kill you?" I inquired, narrowing my eyes.
"Dying by your hand would be the greatest honor anyone could ever hope so," lisandre said, and I could see in her face she ant every word she said.
"I really don't like you... burning people childs but unfortunately I think I need you you are probably the only one than can answer so of my questions and talk with the asshole that chose and decided to leave alone to deal with this," I sighed, "I will let you live but if you do one thing one little thing that I don't like or anything in general without my approval I will do the one thing I think you would hate I will let the Night King kill you"
This got lisandre's attention, she tensed up, after all I had practically told her I was going to turn her to the satan of her religion, "I will follow your every command,"
"So he was the chosen one" Stannjs muttered with venom on his tone, "How naive I was how stupid I was"
"I don't really have anything against you Stannis but your life is a threat to my rule" I sighed, Stannis was my enemy but I really didn't hate him perse, I an at much.. he was an inconvenience for my plans.
"Just get this over with," Stannis growled, it seed his spirit was even more broken than his army.
"If I could ask for sothing...your grace?" Davos, the poor onion knight, in the show I found him to be a very likeable, very loyal, but with terrible luck.
"What?" I inquired.
"Can you spare Shireen...she is but a child is my last wish if you could find it in your heart to" I knew where he was going so I stopped him with a chuckle.
"I never wanted to kill her but she will lost all her lands money and social status and seeing you care for her it will be your duty to raise her," I chuckled, Davos might have marched against , but with him I could spared to be rciful, he and Shireen were no threat at all to .
"I. your rcy will not be forgotten your grace" Davos smiled.
After that I released Davos and lisandre, Davos imdiately warned about lisandre and how she would turn crazy like she did with Stannis, but I reassured him I knew she was crazy and that she would not get in my mind, he while not sure of my words, decided to believe , and imdiately left to pick up Shireen.
Stannjs execution was northern style, he who passes the sentence should swing the sword, If you are to take a man's life, you owe it to him to look into his eyes and hear his final words. And if you cannot bear to do that, then perhaps the man does not deserve to die, Ned words, which were true, and as the northerner I was, it was the right thing to do.
"Any last words?" I asked Stannis, my sword above his neck ready to leave a clean cut.
"He who lives by the sword, dies by the sword," Stannis said.
"Very well," I nodded, bringing my sword down on his neck, decapitating him with a single swing, leaving a clean cut on his neck that assured his death was painless.
[Peter Baelish POV]
Ronard had survived I was as good as dead Tywin would kill the mont he can back from the war I had to run, perhaps if I played my cards right I could win the favor of Ronard but the point was I had to escape the capital.
But I had no idea how to do it, the guards outside made it impossible for to communicate with my allies, I couldn't get out of the room , not even to eat, and I was under surveillance all day long.
"Varys" The old spider, while I hated the guy he would surely help of course he would demand sothing in return but at this point I didn't care as long it allowed to escape.
But how how could I reach the spider and his web, how could I reach my only option for escape, if I wanted to live I would have to be more resourceful and clever than ever.
"I can't die here. not after all I have made!" I said with resolve.
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