Kingslanding
Bran
It was time for another council meeting, he wasn't in the mood to hear Sam's consistent plee for the wellbeing of the small folks, or bronn's and Brienne's bickering.
Today gerion Lannister would be joining their council as the new master of ships, since ser davos turned out to be a turncloak, Sam wasn't exactly a fan of bran's new attitude and desire to kill his siblings, but as usual he chose to stay silent, the Lord commander of his kingsguard ser gerold Dayne, the darkstar, rolled him into the meeting chambers and all members of his council stood to show the king the respect he deserves, he bids them to seat before diving into business.
"Tell me what news do you have of the dragon whore and her puppet?" He asked his new master of whispers 'aurane waters'
"Our assassin wasn't able to get to her, apparently your sister got to him first" bran was visibly fuming as aurane gave the account of what happened, "as for your cousin, our men were able to get him, they stabbed him twice in the belly and chest, but unfortunately none of them survived." Aurane continued
"And where's his head? I asked for it" bran pompously asked
"None of our men survived to get his head your grace, his dragon and the people that were with him killed them all, the dragon was seen taking his body south of norvos, maybe he's taking him to old valyria" aurane says
"He's not dead, if he's in old valyria I would have seen him, both he and his dragon just vanished off the face of the world" bran says banging his hands on the table fine, I've listened to you Lord hand, enough of the clever plans and assassins, I am a king of six kingdoms, I am from the north, they are loyal to house stark, they'll answer my call when I raise my banners, I'll take my army to meereen and all over essos till I find and kill that dragon whore and her usurper of a nephew"
Sam finally finds his balls and speaks up, " your grace, Jon is still your cousin, killing him will be kinslaying, and he's no usurper, the throne is rightfully his, taking an army to meereen would start a war between westeros and essos" Sam immediately regretted his words, bran had people killed for saying less than he did, saying that the throne was rightfully Jon's wasn't probably the best idea.
"And not to mention that our country is war ridden, we won't survive a war against essos, by the way we are forgetting that your cousin and the dragon queen both have dragons, we can't do anything against them" says Lord Harry cole, his master of laws.
"My king don't forget that you called your banners once and only the vale and stormlands answered" Lord Tyrion points out
"The dornish have killed a dragon once, euron almost killed one, now ser gerold has promised to kill them both for his king" bran says "In exchange for marrying his daughter, thereby making her the queen of the six kingdoms and our son as heir" bran finishes
"Am sorry my king but that's not what we agreed to when we crowned you, we agreed we would vote for the next king" Sam says
"Those were just words to give the Lord's what they wanted grandmaester, you have to be wiser than this" says an emotionless bran, Sam abruptly stands up sending the chair he was sitting on flying back, "I will not stand for this, first you order your brother and sister as traitors, then you killed an innocent quentyn Martell all because he refused to be your master of wars, you send group after group of men to kill a man you once called brother and now you want to take the world back to the shit it was, I won't be part of it, I WON'T" says a fuming Sam.
"Yes you are right grandmaester, you won't" says bran threateningly. Immediately his kingsguard held Sam and dragged him away leading him to the black cells.
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