Chapter 111:

Chapter 111:

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[Jon Targaryen POV]

King Ronard stared out of his tent, engrossed at the orange colored morning as the sun rose over the camp.

Something that I had come to learn is that Ronard enjoyed starting his mornings this way, watching the sun rise, as if it was his only moment of peace.

He had spent much of his time, if not all fighting, for a better country, for the future of all humanity and while he kept everyone at bay with a smile and a sarcastic comment every now and then I knew deep down he could not keep this much longer, the stress was taxing him heavily.

Deciding it was time to say hi, I cleared my throat making my presence known to the king, Ronard in return took a deep breath without even looking at me as he said. "Tis a beautiful morning, is it not?."

"Aye, it is a beautiful morning, Sire," I nodded with a smile. "But we must make way to King's Landing, as to follow your plan, of striking fast and certain. Preparations have been made to depart after you break your fast. The horses are saddled and await your command."

"Oh, yeah," Ronard chuckled, "Defeated by my own words, hahha, but you are right,

"I just follow your orders, don't blame me, blame the game," I smirked at him.

The King turned his attention to me, looking at me with a smirk of his own. "Ah, Let me guess, you've been hanging out with Oberyn?" This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

I gave the King a mischievous grin as I asked, "Was it not you, that told more like this?"

"Once again defeated by my own words," Ronard laughed, as he stood up, "Aye, it was me who told you all those things,"

"All I heard is the whines of a bitch to scared to fight the one that is coming to fuck you!" The weird looking children, and the old creepy man that was somehow fused with a tree told me of someone called the light champion or the prince that was promised was coming, and that him and him alone would defeat this fucker.

"The young bear will fall in time death is not a matter of if but when," The walker growled at me.

"Sorry, I don't speak bitch" I chuckled as I threw my axe at the monster, cutting his head off, "God that felt good"

[Ygrette POV]

Tormund once again decided to fight the walkers instead of running into the safe circle, "He's probably dead"

"I doubt it," The children of the forest shook her head, "He was facing one and one in bad state, he will probably come victorious but I admit your human friend is reckless,"

"He is" I nodded, "He knows nothing,"

"Hahaha," Tormund's signature laugh caught my attention as he ran towards us, but before he even managed to approach us the children of the forest attacked him throwing a firebomb at him.

"Hey?! The fuck?!" Tormund jumped out of the way.

"What is the meaning of this?" I asked the children.

"He was marked" The children stated, "If the night king marks someone, they become a beacon for him,"

"Oh fuck! I will turn?!" Tormund started to panic, and so was I.

"No, but if you enter the safe area with the mark you would be giving him the access to enter and destroy us," The children of the forest explained.

"Anyway to solve this?" I asked.

"Yes, I can erase the mark" The children nodded.

"Then why the fuck you attacked me?!" Tormund growled.

"Because you were a few steps away from killing us all," The children stated with a calm tone, making both me a Tormund go cold in realization.