"Lynasier's followers will abandon her if they know the war is lost, give them that chance. If the city surrenders they'll ring the bells and raise the gates, please if you hear them ringing the bells call of the attack."
Truma can either make or br...
TW: character death (I'm on a roll y'all!!!) Torture, violence (let me know in the comments if I missed something) •••••••••••
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••••••••••• His fate pt. 2 (Age 15)
It was later that day, but day soon turned into night soon turned into death. A nasty one at that. His screams echoed the tent and the community. Watching him suffer was one of my happiest moments. All because of a stupid crown he was promised. Even after he died I slept like a baby.
Girls were dancing throughout the big tent, Daemerys was talking to her maid comforting her about what happens earlier today, Khal was with his men and her brother, well her brother was of acting like a fool right now. He had drunken too much of the complimentary wine. He looked upset, angry, emotional. He was a fool really. What made him even a bigger fool with him bringing out his sword and pointing it to Ser Jorah.
"Keep away from me." He said as it echoed through the room. "Viserys, please." Daemerys said standing up watching her brother sword go up to the neck of Ser Jorah. "There she is." He said turning his head then his sword towards her. "Put the sword down." Ser Jorah said in a warning tone as he walked towards Daemerys. "They'll kill us all." Ser Jorah stated as her brother turned towards him. "They can't kill us." He said turning his head towards Khal as he whispered something in his men's ear. "They can't shed blood in their sacred city." He said turning his sword towards Daemerys again as a maid stepped forward gasping as a sword was closer to her before stepping back as he pointed it back at Daemerys.
Such a foolishness, from a man. A foolishness that would get him killed.
Viserys pointed the sword at his little sisters belly as Ser Jorah took a step. Khalessi didn't even react. Didn't even flinch as he brought to to her belly or neck at that point. "But I can." He said stepping closer to her. Daemerys sat back down as his sword was still on her. Her husband didn't even look fazed. He looked like his brain was going a million miles an hour. The maid who took a step towards him had been whispering in his ear explaining what was happening. He looked more angry than concerned for her and his child. "I want what I came for." He told her. "I want the crown he promised me." He said looking down at his little sister. "He bought you but he never paid for you." He stated as the maid started to talk in a foreign language. "Tell him what I want is bargained for or I'm taking you back." He threatened as the maid spoke more. "You can keep the baby or I can cut it out and leave it for him." He stated as Daemerys took a quick glance towards her husband. Before he started talking.
Khalessi didn't know half of what khal said but from experiences she knew it was bad. His tone was firm, even raspy. "Whats he saying?" Viserys asked tilting his head quickly. "He says yes." She stated as his head turned towards her. "He says you can shall have the golden crown, that men shall tremble to behold." She said as he look shocked yet happy. "That is all I wanted." He said taking a look at her husband before looking back at her sarrowed cold stone face. "What was promised." He added tacking a step back from the pare. He had chuckled scared as her husband stood up. Khal had walked over to Daemerys as she stood up letting him touch her small bump of a belly. It was sad and pathetic that a part of her would always love him, she had spent so much time hating him that a part of her actually loved him as a husband and protecter. He'd kill anyone for her, even her own brother.
She shared a look with him, he'd mutter the words some would fear from what made sense to her he had said "grab him." as the men snapped his bones. "No! No! No!" He brother yelled out in pain, before being dragged away. "You cannot touch me!" He yelled as they brought him closer to a pot over the stove. "I am the dragon!" He yelled resisting. "I am the dragon!" He yelled once more. "I won my crown!" He yelled as they sat him down before he'd let out another scream in pain.
Daemerys watch the scene unfold upon her. A maid had dumped out the water in the pot while her husband yelled something before going towards her brother. He's had thrown the biggest golden necklace he had in the pot with a crown as Ser Jorah went towards Daemerys gliding his hand over her stomach as her brother looked towards her for help. "Look away Khalessi." He said in a warning tone. "No." She said looking at her brothers fearfully face. Viserys heard the gold melting, he saw the look his sister husband gave her. It was the end of him, and all he could do was look to his sister that was gave him a quick but subtle smile before trying to free himself. "Aemerys!" He called out. "Aemerys! Aemerys tell them!" He yelled at her seeing the pot. "Make them! Make them!" He said with tears in his eyes. "Make them please." He said before letting out a cry as her husband took the pot off the fire. "No you can't!" He yelled crying as her husband came closer to him. "Please!" He said meekly. "Aemerys please!" He yelled as her husband was right in front of him. Daemerys wasn't fazed by his pleads of help rather forgiveness. "A crown for a king." Khal said before pouring the pure gold on Viserys head.
His were horrific, you could see and hear the hair on his head been sizzled from the pure gold. Watching it go into his head, burning into his scold was more than enough. The way his dead body fell to the ground in front of her made her want to smile with joy from all the harms way he put her through. "Khalessi." Ser Jorah started to say before she spoke looking into the fire
"He is no dragon. Fire cannot kill a dragon."
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