Chapter 743
“This… I implore Your Grace to reconsider!” Aegor had, of course, caught the Queen’s implication, but he had to feign ignorance to properly make his case. “You are the sole legitimate rul...
2025-01-29 21:50:19 +0000 UTC View Post
“This… I implore Your Grace to reconsider!” Aegor had, of course, caught the Queen’s implication, but he had to feign ignorance to properly make his case. “You are the sole legitimate rul...
2025-01-29 21:50:19 +0000 UTC View PostAfter eliminating Petyr and Varys, there was no longer anyone qualified to compete with him for the position of Imperial Hand—but his continued tenure was contingent on one condition: remaining a...
2025-01-29 21:50:02 +0000 UTC View PostWhat’s next?
Daenerys was the Queen of Westeros, the first Empress of the Targaryen Empire. As the highest leader of her faction, the one steering the ship, she should have been the one co...
The sheer number hit Daenerys like a hammer.
For a moment, she completely forgot about the collateral damage suffered by the people of Braavos. She simply sat upright, her violet eyes wide w...
Aegor did not invent finance. But years ago, when he first arrived in King’s Landing, he had coined a new term—combining the words for gold and flow—while convincing Tyrion to issue Night’s...
2025-01-29 21:49:14 +0000 UTC View PostUnlike the other workers, Plassi and Moody had known each other for over a decade. There was no formality or deference between them—only familiarity. Plassi casually walked over to Moody’s side...
2025-01-29 21:48:57 +0000 UTC View PostThe morning mist shrouded the Hidden City as it always did, but on this day, Braavos—normally a bustling metropolis—was deathly silent.
Everyone was terrified.
Jaqen’s words abo...
A Faceless Man… Jaqen H’ghar!?
This was not entirely unexpected. The possibility had been accounted for in Aegor’s initial invasion plans. Orders were swiftly relayed, and without hesi...
The waves lapped against the hull, seagulls wheeled and cried overhead, and the sunlit sea shimmered like polished glass. The scent of salt and brine filled the air as, looming on the horizon, the ...
2025-01-29 21:48:07 +0000 UTC View Post“This... is a cannon?” Robb Stark asked, his voice hoarse as he struggled to suppress the tremor in his tone.
“For now, it’s not for sale. But if any lord here is truly interested, I...
Tyrion was extremely busy.
After taking Nina on a tour of Flea Bottom’s ruins, issuing her appointment, and delegating her tasks, he wasted no time in climbing into his carriage, heading w...
Aegor had already told Nina the story Tyrion once shared with him, so there was no need to explain what banknotes were. The dwarf stood with his hands on his hips, head held high. “Look, opening ...
2025-01-29 21:47:19 +0000 UTC View PostDescending along Flour Street from the Rhaenys Hills in the northeast of King’s Landing led to a labyrinthine maze of unpaved alleys and tangled intersections—a sprawling slum of filth and squa...
2025-01-29 21:46:59 +0000 UTC View Post"Lower your crossbows."
Messin Vyslis pressed down the weapons of his nearest men while issuing a low command to the rest.
He recognized the red robes instantly.
The cut of the...
A distant rumbling echoed through the night as Messin Vyslis quietly counted on his fingers.
One. Two. Three...
Right on time. He felt the faint tremor through the ground as the canno...
With the combined strength of the North, Riverlands, Westerlands, and Dorne, the overwhelming firepower of royal artillery, and House Tyrell’s eager cooperation in guiding and persuading surrende...
2025-01-29 21:46:11 +0000 UTC View PostWhen a person dies, their soul is brought before R’hllor for judgment. Those whose pursuit of truth outweighed their sins are granted reincarnation, returning to the material world once more. But...
2025-01-29 21:45:53 +0000 UTC View PostWhen a person dies, their soul is brought before R’hllor for judgment. Those whose pursuit of truth outweighed their sins are granted reincarnation, returning to the material world once more. But...
2025-01-29 21:45:37 +0000 UTC View PostA wise man adapts to the times.
In its original meaning, this phrase praises those with the intelligence and foresight to recognize shifting tides and align themselves accordingly. But in li...
At its core, this was about eliminating entrenched elites to make way for new powers and policies. The redistribution of power and wealth meant that this revolution could never be a polite affair...
2025-01-29 21:45:05 +0000 UTC View PostAcross Oldtown, King’s Landing, and throughout the Seven Kingdoms, a massive crackdown on assassins and spies had begun.
At the same time, across the Narrow Sea—more precisely, in the ea...
The grating sound of Valyrian steel scraping against itself filled the street, setting teeth on edge. Ernst launched a storm of rapid, relentless dagger strikes within mere seconds. Aegor, shieldin...
2025-01-29 21:44:28 +0000 UTC View PostOldtown, once the largest city in Westeros and now its second, was naturally covered in a dense web of overlapping intelligence networks, each serving different factions. The most powerful, of cour...
2025-01-29 21:44:12 +0000 UTC View PostToday, he was headed to the port to inspect the first stage of loading cannons onto the fleet.
"I’m fine," Myrcella said, a little guiltily. She was riding in the same carriage as Aegor an...
The streets outside buzzed with life, but inside, all was silent.
Ernst Ubi stood by the second-floor window of a townhouse overlooking the street, a book in one hand and a Valyrian steel da...
The reason was simple—personal interest and collective interest were not always aligned. The Supreme Septon had long been an arrogant and domineering figure within the Faith, making enemies of se...
2025-01-29 19:39:44 +0000 UTC View PostAs the sky gradually brightened, Oldtown’s first citywide curfew in over a decade ended without incident. Vendors wheeled their carts from storehouses to the market, and common folk stepped out o...
2025-01-29 19:39:26 +0000 UTC View Post"Hmm…" Aegor pondered for a moment. Once he was certain that the defensive measures were in place, a cold smirk tugged at his lips.
"For now, that will do. Now, bring me Lord Mace Tyrell a...
The sea and sky were shrouded in gray, the cold wind whipping against the tattered kraken banners atop the castle walls.
Winter had ended, but the morning on Pyke remained bleak and bitter.<...
The moment he heard "Lord Hand," Aegor knew the man had surrendered. He rolled his eyes internally but chose not to expose the obvious lie—after all, he did need a messenger right now.
Hou...