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Chapter 7 by Damos Damos

What's next?

War

The war came taking her men by surprise they couldn't prepare ready. Her men tried to fight but being slaughtered by my men Daenerys stared as she watched the humans struggle but there she saw Meera who taking the first men out with her sword fired several quick shots into the metallic men before being thrown to the ground but sticking a meat cleaver into their shoulders slid away attacking the next one with several shots but acknowledging the struggle saw more of her men fall to the floor cut open looked behind her to see me, "Stop this...And I surrender... We don't need any more dead!" "Halt" I barked and seeing the men cease and standing back I looked at her spoke, "Take it!" I nodded as Chaos walked forward with her sword, "Chaos Yield!" I ordered, "But..." "We must show mercy for it to work, we mustn't be savages for the sake of it!" she nodded and looking at Meera I spoke, "Get up and treat your men!" "Why won't you kill me!" she snarled and looking down said, "Because you are too skilled to kill...Therefore you will be guard, with this you can ease the concerns of your towns and we can continue with our task!"

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Messengers 1- Tormund to Jon

Tormund walked in with his notes and seeing Jon who was taking cover with the people in the north of Northumbria currently trying to keep a low profile and walking in Jon's eyes widened as he got up to greet him, "You won?" he shook his head before saying, "He let us go...good news, Daenerys is alive well sort of!" "Why are you telling me?" "Damian told me to pass this message onto you... he has Ghost and asks you to collect him!" he growled causing Tormund to speak, "Calm yourself Jon, he has treated him well...fed him and even treated his wounds last the time I saw him Ghost was asleep by his legs. I think he wants to talk to you and if you ask me...he has just taken Cumbria and dislikes Bran, whether you like him or you are like me and think he is nothing more than a inconvenient crippled frog we can stay there and settle. Daenerys also wanted to see you, let her speak and at least we can get some food for the women and children!" he nodded before saying, "Let's go then!"

Messenger 2- Metallic soldier to Bran and other Starks:

"Sire I am sorry to interrupt but we have an messenger" "Who is it?" "I don't know, it's faceless just an suit of armour!" "Bring him in!" and watching the Metallic creature walk in it stopped staring at them all emotionless, "What the hell are you!" "I...am...a...Isu...Warrior!" and hearing the name, "Isu" Bran shifted uncomfortably before Tyrion spoke, "What is your message?" an golden outline played and seeing me sit on the throne I simply spoke, "You don't know me except for the Three Eyed Raven, he knows who I am and what I am. As of now I assume you have heard that Cumbria has succumb to my army but don't worry about Meera she is safe and sound; I am not your enemy but I know someone who is!" the figure stood up and petting Ghost spoke, "Who am I? I am Damian Nephew of Athena, grandson of Hades and Persephone and have been tasked with helping the human's in defeating the White Walkers since your wall is now in pieces but to also destroy the throne that corrupts all who sits on it! I assume you don't want me take the rest of the North so I ask you three things. One..." stopped before growling spat, "GIVE ME CERSEI LANNISTER!" they stared at each other due to the outburst before hearing him say, "Recognise that I rule Cumbria and the people here follow my laws only and three since Ol' Three Eyed is too scared to meet me so send me your chief diplomat!" the message finished and standing there they all stared at Tyrion.

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He sighed before saying, "Fine, but what do we offer him for his peace? I don't think we could defeat these men!" poking the metal "Offer them the land, ability to their own laws, Cersei and offer the chance of marriage!" Bran spoke before almost cowering continued to list, "The rest of the North and Mercia and parts of Anglia!" this caused Sansa to snap, "Hang on a minute I am losing my land for you? Why are you so scared of him!" "HE...IS...THE...EVIL!" it spoke and and standing still again they all looked at him, "No wonder you are nervous about his presence!" Tyrion spoke and wheeling over to the family portraits he pointed, "Offer him Sansa, Arya, Brienne as a wife or as hostages to ensure good faith!" he nodded and disgusted by this Arya snapped, "What? not even going to ask us" Brienne growled before saying, "Of course he doesn't we are pawns in his chess game, he probably knew this was coming anyway!" she growled grabbing her books before saying, "Where's my armour? I am leaving...I am going to where we aren't governed by you!" "So you are committing treason by abandoning your position and me!" "No!" she grabbed her sword before saying, "I am being your diplomat there or going over as an hostage as you said or armed guard for your diplomat or scribe...Any of that! But at least I don't have to listen to your endless advances!" and leaving the embarrassed man to sit there to Tyrion's smirks he spoke, "You pick her role. Just please I beg you to tell me any thing about him!" "It's not important” and sighing Tyrion left.

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To bed or not to bed...? that is the question

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