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Chapter 713

Myrcella realized her mistake the moment the words left her mouth. She instinctively wanted to cover it up, to smooth things over, but she hadn’t expected Aegor to react so quickly—or so strong...

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Chapter 712

"Exactly. When everyone else is basking in the joy of their newfound autonomy, only to discover that one of their supposed allies refuses to cooperate and instead seeks to undermine their hard-won ...

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Chapter 711

In theory, the entirety of Oldtown—its people and its assets—belonged to House Hightower.

The citizens of this great city were little more than serfs, burdened with heavy taxes and feuda...

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Chapter 710

Baelor Hightower acted just in time to stop his younger brother from committing an irreversible mistake.

A sharp reprimand snapped Humphrey’s attention back to reality.

“Lord Hand...

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Chapter 709

"Move?"

Baelor Hightower’s heart lurched.

He had only just lowered himself into his seat when the words struck him like a thunderclap, making him hesitate before fully settling in. ...

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Chapter 708

If the Wall was the largest man-made structure in the world of ice and fire, then the Hightower of Oldtown was certainly the tallest.

A castle and a lighthouse combined, it was an unmistakab...

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Chapter 707

A blast of dragonfire erupted from Drogon’s maw, a tongue of orange-yellow flame licking across the earth in a precise, sweeping arc.

It caught Harry Strickland in mid-sprint, barely a hun...

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Chapter 706

“Right thumbprint!”

A single command from Aegor cut through the tense silence.

An Unsullied soldier and Myrcella bolted toward the carriage where Aegor kept his inkpad.

Mea...

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Chapter 705

“How did this happen? Who killed Prince Aegon?”

Daenerys lifted her head, her violet eyes—usually warm, sometimes seductive—now burning with fury as they swept over the assembled off...

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Chapter 704

On the open bed of the wagon, amid layers of luxurious silks and fine wool, lay a young man with silver hair, his face pale, his eyes closed in death. There was no mistaking him—this was the so-c...

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Chapter 703

The moon hung high, its light silvering the land, while sparse stars flickered in the vast night sky. A gentle spring breeze rustled through the brush and grass, carrying with it the faint chirping...

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Chapter 702

“Mace Tyrell must be kept alive. And once you take Storm’s End, you will destroy this document in my presence. Until then, I trust it will offer you some peace of mind.”

Lyon narrowed ...

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Chapter 701

The flat, open fields of the Reach were good for many things—hiding was not one of them.

That wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. Neither side could set an ambush, sparing both parties the t...

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Chapter 700

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"Most of a dragon's magical energy is wasted."

Aegor didn't hear these words until he was standing in front of Rhaegal once more, listening as Daenerys relayed the spell’s ...

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Chapter 699

A devil. This man is an absolute devil.

Margaery trembled once more, her hands and feet icy cold.

But unlike the last time—mere minutes ago—her mind was no longer a chaotic mess. ...

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Chapter 698

"So you're really going to keep making this joke?" Margaery was beginning to lose patience. The man in front of her was clearly intelligent—so why was he being so utterly unreasonable on this poi...

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Chapter 697

Now this—this was a negotiation.

Aegor silently savored the intoxicating taste of victory—a fine vintage called "submission at the gates." Straightening slightly, he prepared to critique...

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Chapter 696

To be honest, Aegor rather enjoyed this.

It was true—Margaery’s arguments held merit—but they were old, predictable, and lacked real weight. He shrugged slightly, neither agreeing nor ...

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Chapter 695

"It's all yours."

With a light, almost playful tone, the Queen tossed out the half-sentence before turning and gliding away.

This wasn’t an abandonment of duty. Aegor had secured th...

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Chapter 694

The green dragon had never carried a rider before. When it crouched down, it had intended only to display submission, not to invite Aegor onto its back. Unsurprisingly, then, Rhaegal lowered itself...

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Chapter 693

The moment Daenerys phrased her question, Aegor felt his heart sink.

She didn’t say “the false king.” She said, my nephew.

That small detail spoke volumes. Even if she didn’t ...

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Chapter 692

As the most powerful man and woman on the continent, their so-called "walk" was, of course, never just a casual stroll. True to expectation, Daenerys soon shifted the conversation to matters happen...

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Chapter 691

Considering the logistical burden on the Crownlands and the efficiency of resupplying along the way, Aegor had deliberately dispersed the weaker Riverland levies and the unruly Northmen when the ma...

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Chapter 690

"Impossible!"

King Aegon shot to his feet, his face flushed with fury. "I will not cower behind my own Hand like some sniveling coward, begging my aunt for forgiveness!"

They hadn't e...

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Chapter 689

Has anyone ever used shadow-binding like this before?

Broad daylight. In full view of thousands.

A shadow surged straight through the heart of the battlefield, slipping past legions o...

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Chapter 688

It seemed absurd that the soldiers of both armies could struggle to distinguish friend from foe, but the reality was that both sides bore the same sigil—the Three-Headed Red Dragon.

Neithe...

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Chapter 687

A sea of metal, banners, and bloodied helmets churned across the battlefield, an unrelenting tide of war. At its heart, like a lone reef amidst the storm, Jon Connington stood still, his gaze fixed...

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Chapter 686

"Gather the baggage train guards, the kitchen hands, and every man in the southern second phalanx who can still lift a weapon. Bring them to me."

Aegor had accepted the reality of his situat...

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Chapter 685

Aegor sensed something was wrong even before the call for reinforcements reached him.

Following the principle of “balanced combat distribution,” the explosive grenades of the western cam...

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Chapter 684

The sharp blast of horns cut through the chaos of battle, accompanied by the rise of a stark black banner. Like a tide of midnight, the armored warriors who had instilled fear into nobles and slave...

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