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Chapter 17 by Damos

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Exile

I held two crossbows up and holding it against their head spoke, “Drop your swords!” “Than what are you doing?” Cersei barked and pushing them to the wall to reveal the single boat waiting in the harbour, “Exile!” “But?” “Cersei you have done bad things and all this is largely down to you lusting over power. I have **** but to either to execute you or exile you, you are going to Normandy where you can raise your child in the warm sun of the coast!” “What about you?” “Like I said both of you! Guards take escort them to the ship! If any hair is touched on their heads I will skin you alive!” “What do we do for money!” “All taken care of, I made sure of that!” she nodded before hugging me spoke, “I’m sorry!” “Never mind that go, before the others get frigidity I see you eventually in the afterlife and find you a nice place to live!” she nodded and handing her a box spoke, “This belongs to you!” she saw the glowing rose and nodding spoke, “I will always be grateful for what you did!” I nodded hugging once more and putting my hand on the head of the child spoke, “Now look after Catelyn-Louise” she nodded before kissing my cheek walked away and looking down walked up to Khaleesi and spoke, “Your dragon is dead! I should kill you for what you did to the town!” and looking at Jon spoke, “You should both die for this! But a second chance a second chance for all! Take them to the dungeons for now until I can sort something out!” they were dragged away and thinking about it said, “Sansa...” “Yes!” “Do you hate me?” “I am not particularly a fan of you at the moment but I still love you!” I nodded before saying, “Still want to go with plan A?” “The plan in the woods?” I nodded, “Just a shame all these people had to die before people saw it!” “If that is an proposal then I accept!” I smiled before seeing Brienne clutch her soldier spoke drawing my sword, “Brienne of Tarth, in honour and recognition for your service I reward you in the eyes of the witnesses by making you Lady Brienne of Wessex, Knight of the 7 kingdoms and when the time comes my official Dark Knight!” and putting the sword onto her other shoulder whispered, “Means you are a virtual Demi-God!” she smiled before getting up hugged me, “Thank you!” I hugged her back before saying, “No thank you!” she got up clutching her shoulder again before handing her my sword spoke, “And as a further reward I honour you with the Sword of the Dead, wield its power!” she nodded before seeing me speak to Yara, “Yara you will have Anglia, your Naval Fleet can be vital! Arya I don’t know the North? I don’t know take them all to the dungeons for now!” they were pulled up and undoing Sansa’s shackles spoke, “We have a lot to do!”

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