Chapter 122:

Chapter 122:

Author Note: (.U U.)

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I woke up the next morning with excitement, today was the day that I was going to attack King's Landing, the Tyrells had found the majority of the wildfire, meaning I was clear to attack the Lannisters, I was going to lead the attack charging with my dragon in the frontlines, my dragon son and I would be more than enough to take care of all the enemy traps ahead, including the ones that Tywin Lannister. Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience

"Today is the day," I shouted for everyone to hear, "Today we take down those fake lions! And everything they love!"

Needless to say, my men started to shout a chant in agreement, they had been ready to fight for me si me long before, and now it was their time to shine and prove how loyal they were, a suicidal thought but one that helped me.

"Not to be a party pooper, but" Oberyn approached me, "can we trust those flowers, they have jumped sides like a game of hot potato,"

"Lovely reference, and no we can't trust, but for now, I know they are playing on my side," I chuckled, after all, it was very hard to lie to me when I had Ravens spying their every move.

"We should be ready to march in a few hours," Ned Stark stated, mounting his horse, "Are you going to ride your dragon ahead? Or wait for us?"

"I will wait for everyone to be ready, once the men start marching, I will fly to the city with Neltharion, taking our their defenses," I answered.

"Very well," Ned nodded.

"Leave some Tywin for me if you happen to burn him," Oberyn added with a smirk.

I chuckled, "I will try,"

It took my entire army roughly two hours to get ready to march, but once they were done, I mounted Neltharion, and left them, as I charged with my dragon son and some of my ravens into battle, my goals with this attack were simple, I wanted to destroy all long range fighters, and of course, create some chaos on Tywin's formation, shaking his strategy.

"Are you guys ready?" I asked my dragon son.

*Here we are caw!* the Raven we had been following, guided us to the wall defenses.

Without even waiting for my command, Neltharion started to burn every person in the wall, their screams of pain and agony were at this point surely filling the city with the catastrophic melody of despair, and I was the gran maestro of this orchestra, and like so, I would give them the best concert of their lives.

"Let's give them a show!" I shouted shooting arrows left and right, killing enemies with ease, as my dragon son burned his way, and my ravens pushed the archers down the wall, the slaughter had begun.

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[Tywin Lannister POV]

The city was under attack, but instead the army I was expecting, it was only Ronard and his beast, and yet they were crushing my archers like they were nothing, but things were not so much out track.

I still could defeat Ronard if I made him believe he won, then it would only be a matter of blowing him off with the wildfire.

"We are under attack," Cersei muttered entering my office.

"I'm aware I'm old, not blind or deaf," I sighed.

"We will win," Cersei stated, the mountain standing by her side, "The walls of King's Landing have never fallen down, no man has managed to do so,"

"The key word being man," I interrupted her, for she was once again being an idiot, the sole reason the walls had been intact were because the idiots that had tried were idiots without big armies and of course, they didn't have dragon, what use does a wall has if you can fly over it, "Don't forget he rides a creature thought to be a fairy tail till now,"

"He will die either way. by our sword or by our fire," Cersei stated.

"Your blind confidence in victory is almost adorable but you are not a kid anymore" I sighed.

"Hmm anyways father I have to go and see my son " Cersei commented, it was maybe the last time she got to see him if things end up being bad that is.

"Please tell him to put on his armor," I ordered.

"He will not fight!" Cersei growled.

"He is the king he needs to fight, and beside I don't need your opinion nor your approval," I stated with cold eyes looking at her.

"I won't let you" A single hand sign was more than enough to shut my daughter down.

"If she gets in your way to get the prince, don't hesitate to use force, am I clear, Ser Gregor Clegane?" I looked at my mad dog, who simply nodded in reposen, leaving with my daughter to retrieve my grandson.

This was everyone's last stance, this battle would either destroy two Houses, or set in stone the Lannister's on the throne.