Chapter 31:

Chapter 31:

Author Note: Here, ya go!

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So far, I'm ten chapters ahead! Chapter 40 /cornbringer

After chapter 40 expect an increase of at least 500 words UwU

Enjoy!

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I took a couple of days where I completely ignored the King of nothing, letting him know he wasn't my first priority and that I would come to him when I decided to, and only then.

I had also instructed my man should he threaten Daenerys or hit her in any way to kill him, with that bullshit about waking up the dragon, she was my wife now, and I would be damn if I let her brother or anyone for that matter hurt her.

I had more important things to do anyways that to indulge the idiot, and I didn't have time to lose with his idiotic plans and ideas.

I had to first take control over Essos, and their forces, and only then it would be plausible to conquest Westeros.

So here I was sitting while looking at a map, wondering where to start my mission.

"What are you doing?" Daenerys asked as she approached me, looking at the map.

"Trying to see where is the best place to start," I answered.

"Where to start getting the throne back?" Daenerys asked as she sat on my lap, surprising me.

I didn't expect her to sit on my lap; it wasn't unwelcome, but it was unexpected, then again, she warmed up to Khal Drogo quite fast.

"Not exactly, we need more men to do that, so I'm seeing where to get them," I explained to her, without telling her about my plans of conquering Essos.

Conquering Essos would be considerably harder than anything I have done so far, but if I did it, conquering Westeros would be technically speaking easy, then again in war and love anything is possible.

I might be the strongest man in the world, but that alone doesn't win wars.

My question made both turn their necks so fast that they almost broke them.

"You?" I pointed at Viserys, "Hardly, I don't even take my own sloppy seconds with you,"

"How dare you!" Viserys hissed.

"The unsullied protecting the castle?" I hummed, "They at least know how to fight, but hardly a challenge."

"I am your king!" Viserys shouted.

"Or maybe you plan to have Illyrio fight me?" I said turning my gaze to the trembling fat man, "Don't think so, look at him he is losing weight by just looking at me,"

"I would never attack a guess" Illryo offered, still trembling.

"Or maybe you would send my father" I chuckled, "Please tell me is my father,"

"You will not!" Viserys started to shout, but I dashed towards him and slapped him, putting his entitled ass on the floor.

"I am King, I bow to no one," I said holding my sword to my side, "Consider this the end of our alliance, not that it ever started, out of courtesy for giving me such a wonderful wife," And with that claim to the throne, "I will talk with my wife about your fate, plotting to sell my wife like a whore and get me killed frankly it's so sad and yet poetic you will die in the same manner you originally did, for the same reason, you can't wait," At least this time he was right, I was never going to give him the crown.

I grabbed Viserys by his shirt not before knocking him down, as I dragged him across the floor, not before giving the old fat man a warning, "I hope you don't try anything stupid, or you will find how terrifying I can be Illryo, so don't fuck with me buddy or I'll kick your ass so hard you'll have to unbutton your collar to shit,"

With that done I proceeded to get out with an unconscious on my back Viserys being dragged across the floor like a sack of shit, as I walked down the hallway to my room, while I wanted to kill Viserys I didn't want an angry wife for the rest of my life, so I would discuss with her, his punishment, but either way, he wasn't in the game any longer.

Daenerys would either condemn him to his death like she did on the original timeline or ask for a lesser punishment like imprisonment; either way, he would not see the light of day again.

[Illyrio POV]

The eyes of that kid, he can't be human, I saw nothing but death and despair if I ever wronged him, I was a mercenary, I know of fear, I know of monsters, and yet this kid makes all my past terrors look childish.

"Varys what in the name of the gods you were thinking, we can't tame this monster," I muttered, as I remembered what Varys said before he left.

'Perhaps only the dragon can tame this mighty bear,' Varys chuckled.

He never meant Viserys, no he meant Daenerys; he plans to have that shy girl keep that monster in check, what an utterly ridiculous plan, have you lost your touch Varys?!