The Firewyrm, its body covered in rough, gray scales, continued to wreak havoc. Although it had no eyes, it accurately located the mute sailors, as if it could do more than simply spit fire. With a flick of its massive tail, it smashed into the ground like a cannonball. A dull thud reverberated through the air as countless stones, large and small, splattered in all directions.
Euron, who ...
2024-10-03 15:03:00 +0000 UTC View PostMirri Maz Duur.
When Viserys heard the name, a rush of memories flooded his mind. After the Horselords had sacked Lhazareen, the Mother of Dragons had saved Mirri Maz Duur. But instead of gratitude, she repaid the kindness by turning Drogo into a vegetative state and killing her child, Rhaego. Her reason? Drogo had destroyed her home with the Dothraki. Her motive was pure revenge.
V...
2024-10-03 15:02:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Come on, Dyman, just four more!”
Behind a small warehouse, two slaves were training together. One was muscular and strong, while the other was thinner, struggling to keep up. A few months earlier, Viserys had issued a new decree: any slave who passed a rigorous physical fitness test would earn their freedom after five years of service, along with a generous settlement. If they had th...
2024-10-03 15:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostHearing her grandmother’s voice, Margaery looked up, her large brown eyes darting around, but she remained silent. Garlan, too, kept quiet, waiting for their eldest brother to speak first. Mace, imagining himself in the role of the head of the family, also waited for Willas to voice his thoughts.
Willas bowed slightly to Olenna and Mace before speaking. As a lover of books and poetry, h...
2024-10-02 15:04:00 +0000 UTC View PostMost of those involved in the war got what they wanted. Hoyt finally exacted his revenge and became the de facto ruler of Pentos. Viserys solidified his influence across Pentos, Tyrosh, and Lys, ensuring the Tyroshi nobility was firmly under his control. Hoyt and Viserys now jointly ruled Pentos, while Viserys also extended his reach into Lys. In addition, Viserys struck a deal with the Red Vip...
2024-10-02 15:03:01 +0000 UTC View PostIn the shade by the fountain of Tyrosh's palace, the Windblown were hosting the grandest banquet since their founding. The air was filled with the aroma of food, the sound of musicians playing lively tunes, and the clinking of glasses. There was an abundance of drinks—Tyrosh’s local brandy, Arbor’s finest wine, and even Dothraki mare's beverages—enough to satisfy every taste.
Cool...
2024-10-02 15:02:01 +0000 UTC View PostThis was the first meeting between Viserys and the Red Viper that didn’t end on a mutually satisfying note.
Red Viper couldn’t argue with the outcome; after all, House Martell was at fault. Still, Viserys had shown enough sincerity to maintain the alliance. Two days later, Manfrey, along with Arianne—Red Viper’s daughters—and half of the Sunspear fleet, began their withdrawal. R...
2024-10-02 15:01:00 +0000 UTC View PostThe formation of the Confederation was already halfway complete. Tyrosh was firmly under Viserys’s control, and Pentos was no longer an obstacle. The only remaining challenges were Myr and Lys. After all, they held the "fruits of victory," and at worst, Viserys could afford to wait them out. Given the substantial investments they had already made and the minimal risk the Confederation posed t...
2024-10-01 15:04:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe Great Hall of Tyrosh had never seen such a mix of subtlety and power. The room was filled with dark-haired nobles, yet the presence of those gathered could only be described as formidable—local giants who wielded considerable influence.
"Prince Viserys is here..." The courtier’s announcement at the entrance signaled the arrival of Viserys, flanked by Connington and Regis, as they ...
2024-10-01 15:03:00 +0000 UTC View PostCassius was hesitant about Viserys’s invitation, especially given that they had just attacked their so-called "allies." Reluctant to fully engage, he decided to send only his deputy in his place. Feles understood the caution; after all, Myr was already on edge.
The atmosphere within the victorious coalition was tense. Manfrey carefully managed the city, which felt like a powder keg read...
2024-10-01 15:02:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe smoke of war had dissipated, leaving behind a faint scent of lime in the air. The sky over Tyrosh had returned to a clear, bright blue, signaling the end of bloodshed and fire. But even as the city began to heal, life had to go on.
Manfrey, who had stayed behind in Tyrosh, was eager to secure more benefits for Sunspear. Although looting slaves was out of the question, he hoped to brin...
2024-10-01 15:01:00 +0000 UTC View Post[Upon touching the dragon egg, gain 25.3 attribute points...]
[Upon touching the dragon egg, gain 28.6 attribute points...]
[Upon touching the dragon egg, gain 24.4 attribute points...]
The dragon eggs from the Shadow Lands were far more potent than Viserys had anticipated. Their shells, crafted from glass and enamel, resembled large gemstones at first glance, with colors that match...
2024-09-30 15:04:00 +0000 UTC View Post"You're not joking, are you?" Viserys asked, his surprise evident.
Hoyt responded with a sly smile, explaining his reasoning. "I'm already 58 years old, and let's be honest, my best days are behind me. It's uncertain if I can even have a child at this age. And even if I did, I have no solid foundation to ensure they would reach adulthood in a few years..."
There was a touch of melan...
2024-09-30 15:03:01 +0000 UTC View PostPentos was the weakest of the nine Free Cities. Viserys and his forces had launched their attack in the early morning, and by noon, they had seized the palace and the homes of the great nobles. Hoyt had not yet returned from his pursuit of Kurland, leaving Viserys and the Red Viper to take control of the captured nobles in the palace hall.
Afterward, the two men made their way to a pool b...
2024-09-30 15:02:02 +0000 UTC View PostPentos.
Berent Tower Residence.
Kurland awoke earlier than usual today. The sky outside the window was still dark, with night’s shadows lingering, but he had no intention of returning to sleep. He stretched out his arm, now marked with brown age spots, and pulled the rope beside his bed. A crisp bell rang out beyond the window.
His personal attendant, Blane, entered the room...
2024-09-30 15:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostConnington sent word to the Dotnere and Lightnere brothers, informing them that Viserys was planning a grand banquet in their honor and inviting them aboard his ship. With Illyrio vouching for Viserys, the brothers were without suspicion. Connington, skilled in persuasion, easily convinced the soldiers to accompany Viserys and his party that night as they set sail for Pentos.
By the time ...
2024-09-29 15:04:01 +0000 UTC View PostAt the top of the bell tower, Viserys, the Red Viper, and Connington stood overlooking the entire Tyrosh Palace. From their vantage point, they could see the remnants of battle—the corpses, severed limbs, and the flames and smoke that had not yet fully dissipated. Even from a distance, the brutality of the conflict was unmistakable. The palace grounds were littered with bodies—in the garden...
2024-09-29 15:03:01 +0000 UTC View PostAfter the Red Viper set foot on the land of Tyrosh, he was struck by the sight of Windblown banners flying over the city walls. The blue and white flags fluttered in the morning breeze, adding a delicate touch to the dark stone fortifications. This was an unexpected sight.
Capturing a city was a grand feat, one that most would seize as an opportunity to display their house banners proudly...
2024-09-29 15:02:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe bloodied Jorah finally rejoined Viserys. But what astonished Viserys the most was Regis, who, despite having seven or eight arrows lodged in his chest, was still standing and eager for more. After confirming that Regis wasn’t on the verge of death, Viserys allowed himself a sigh of relief.
"Lord, we’ve taken control of the entire palace, and the reinforcements are now our prisoner...
2024-09-29 15:01:00 +0000 UTC View PostThe uprising miners had split into two groups: one surrounded by several hundred Unsullied, while the other was scattered throughout the palace. History has shown time and again how a few hundred well-armed regular troops could easily crush tens of thousands of poorly organized peasant soldiers at the start of an uprising. This was no different.
Jorah, leading fewer than two thousand mine...
2024-09-28 15:04:00 +0000 UTC View PostAlthough Viserys and his group had already dispatched the guards outside the bell tower, more awaited them on the spiraling staircase within.
Swish, swish, swish!
Several crossbow bolts zipped through the air toward them, but their armor absorbed the impact, leaving them unharmed. However, the next moment, a squad of heavily armored swordsmen, clad in Kambron’s signature green, bl...
2024-09-28 15:03:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Unsullied! I am one of you! We are all slaves—you are slaves, and these people were slaves not long ago. Lay down your weapons and let us pass. You will be free men!” Conwyra shouted, stepping into the torchlight so the Unsullied could clearly see him.
But as Conwyra had anticipated, his plea fell on deaf ears. The Unsullied were unmoved, their discipline unwavering.
Viserys ...
2024-09-28 15:02:00 +0000 UTC View PostAlthough it wasn’t intended to be used in this battle, Sunspear had come fully prepared, including bringing their prized dragon-shooting crossbow—a massive weapon that had once felled Meraxes. This 300-pound behemoth was mounted on the deck of their warships, and to draw its powerful bowstring, a winch the size of a bathtub was employed.
With a range of nearly 400 meters, this crossbo...
2024-09-28 15:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe tall "slave" who spoke up was none other than Caggo. His words quickly sparked a response from the others.
“Yes! We’ve eaten the meat, so there’s nothing to regret!”
“Protect the master!”
“Protect the master!”
The slaves began shouting, as if they had found a purpose. Yet, to anyone listening closely, it was clear they were trying to muster their own courag...
2024-09-27 15:04:01 +0000 UTC View PostAs the sun set, the sky deepened into a blood-red crimson. The major ports of Tyrosh were under martial law, and the Blood Tower, once used for transferring slaves, had been fortified into a stronghold. Overhead, Viserys’s great eagle circled the seas around Tyrosh, surveying the scene below.
In the northern part of the Stepstones, nearly 300 warships from Pentos and Myr patrolled the w...
2024-09-27 15:03:01 +0000 UTC View PostKambron had chosen the perfect day. Under a clear blue sky, white seagulls occasionally soared overhead as Tyrosh’s warships, fully loaded and ready, prepared to set sail for Lys. Nearly all the nobles were in attendance, confident in the belief that this campaign would be a decisive victory.
For them, defeating Lys meant monopolizing the Stepstones, allowing them to charge whatever tol...
2024-09-27 15:02:00 +0000 UTC View PostIn Illyrio’s mansion, he sat with Jon Connington, deep in discussion, plotting their next move.
“Should we kill him?” Jon Connington asked.
About half a month earlier, Jon Connington had heard from Illyrio about Viserys falling into a strange trance. At first, he dismissed it as nothing more than a fanciful tale, the sort of story a minstrel might concoct. But when he arrived ...
2024-09-27 15:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostSince taking over the mine, Viserys had made occasional visits to ensure the slaves knew who he was. After all, he would be leading them into battle one day. In the past, he would say a few words from a distance before leaving, but today, he decided the time was right to get up close and personal.
The slaves all knew their master was a silver-haired boy with an almost divine appearance. 2024-09-26 15:04:01 +0000 UTC View Post
"You're not going."
Rovi suddenly opened his eyes, startled by a familiar voice. He couldn’t quite place the name, but it tugged at his memory. Struggling to sit up, he looked toward the source of the voice.
“Viserys! How can it be you?” Rovi’s face twisted in shock.
“I’m asking you—what’s the situation in Lys right now?” Viserys’s tone was calm but command...
2024-09-26 15:03:00 +0000 UTC View PostTime flies, and less than ten days remain before the Alliance is set to deploy its troops. As a key participant in the war, Lys is under immense pressure. They've hastily recruited 20,000 slaves to defend the city, and martial law has been imposed across the entire region. Just a month ago, Lys purchased a new batch of Unsullied. Now, these Unsullied patrol the city streets like tight, unyieldi...
2024-09-26 15:02:01 +0000 UTC View Post