Chapter 126:
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"Ahhhhh!!!" Cersei screamed and trashed as I carried her, the comatose mountain and the disgusting thing she called son on my back.
"Would you please stop is just a minor cut in your hand" I sighed.
But no matter what I told the soon to be death bitch, she was having none of it maybe the pain of her wound was too much, or maybe she was having a meltdown I mean she did lose everything she ever held dear today.
*Should we call Neltharion?* A raven inquired.
I pondered over that offer for a second, the walk to the castle was a very long way, and I had three people on my back, one of them making the walk less than enjoyable.
"Alright," I sighed, giving the Raven the confirmation he needed to call my dragon son.
"You won't get away with this!" Cersei hissed with anger.
"I think I already did, though be my guest, try and stop me," I laughed, much to her annoyance.
I still couldn't believe it, this war was finally over I was now officially the King of the Seven Kingdoms, not that I didn't have that title before but now I had it without opposition, then again Vale had yet to kneel but they were as threatening as cocker spaniel
Essos and Westeros were mine, I mean I still had to conquer some cities in Essos but with Braavos under my control that would hardly become a nuisance.
"Now I have to focus on the wall well, at least my attention won't be diverted," I smiled, this victory had a sour taste because I still had yet to win.
"Wake up! And kill him!" Cersei shouted kicking the mountain.
"I planted his head on the ground I ain't no doctor but he won't wake up anytime soon," I winked at her, enraging the already furious woman.
"Father will." That was new Cersei was lost for words.
"You lost and it doesn't matter if you deny that fact," I sighed, "have some dignity and wait for your sentance," Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience
Cersei remained silent for a second, holding her wounded hand, "Will I be judged as a noble?"
And to be honest that was not the reaction I was expecting "Huh, well cool,"
"Your grace," Ned Stark said, extending his arms to give me a . hug? Was this a thing now
"Sure why not," I shrugged, giving the man a short hug.
"The throne is waiting for you," Lord Stark smiled.
"Yeih the most uncomfortable chair known to man is waiting for me" I chuckled.
"You could always put a cushion Essos is famous for having the best cushions in the known world," Oberyn laughed.
"Maybe? I was actually thinking something more along the lines of burning that thing off" I shrugged.
*THUD*
"What do we do with the other passengers?" A soldier asked, pointing to Cersei, Gregor and Joffrey, who Neltharion had thrown off his back.
*I feel dirty for letting them mount me* Neltharion shuddered, *I will go and take a bath see you later father,*
"Well if The Mountain wasn't dead already that surely did the job," I commented.
The Iron Throne... the seat of the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, a piece of metal that is often used as a device to refer to the king's authority.
And the image I had of it in my head was different I was not prepared for the atrocity I was now witnessing.
"What in the actual fuck is that?" I asked.
"The Throne," Ned Stark answered, with a confused expression.
"Ok if I wasn't sure of burning this thing before I am now," I commented, as I slowly walked up to the throne
The Iron Throne was not AT all like the HBO version of it noooo, the real throne was an asymmetric monstrosity of spikes and jagged edges and twisted metal, and here I was about to sit in the biggest healthy hazard this world can offer.
"Here I go," I muttered, taking my rightful place on Throne.and I felt powerful, I felt finally at peace because the Game was over, I feltpain wait pain? "I think I stabbed my arm. with one of the blades,"
*Caw yes you are bleeding a bit, but nothing bad,* A raven commented landing on the throne. *I stabbed my feet*
Well who said power didn't come with pain
"All hail King Ronard!* Ned started a chant that started small, but soon enough was shaking King's Landing itself.