Part 10

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Aegon's Pov, 

A fortnight later, 

Seeing the city come into view I have to keep my smirk at bay as I see the ships carrying the flags off all the three cities. The Triarchy is led by 11 members from each city and they came because I wished to speek about surrender. 


And the fools probably think I'm speaking about my surrender........ than they don't know what's lying in the clouds yet. Rhaenyra came to my order and even if Daemon rides Caraxes I would rather not have him around here..... the last I heard is that he's in Pentos right now and let him stay there so that he can be a thorn in my flesh no more. 

"Lykirī Vermithor." I softly say as he moves to land on a large opening by the port of Lyse while I see the many and I mean many people either look in fear or in awe as the Bronze Furry is barely able to land because of his size. 

Making my way down the saddle soon my boots hit the wooden pier as I place my hands on the hilt of Blackfyre before stepping forward while the crown rests on my head. I've never been to Lys before but God's they do not lie when they speak of the beauty of the women here. 

And yet I heard that they've been taking women, girls and boys for their bloody pillow houses and they will not take people from Westeros without consequences. Seeing a man step forward soon a roar leaves Vermithor's lips and it makes the ground shake as the man backs up again with his eyes on the Bronze Furry. 


"I wish I could tell you he would not harm you or anyone, but dragons tent to get quite protective over their riders ...... and they also don't like to be poked." I simply say as I stand in front of the man with blue hair and a blue beard with some rings into it. 

"You stand in the pres-"



"I quite frankly don't care, but you however stand in the presence of Aegon Targaryen Second of his Name, King of the Andals  and the Rhoynar  and the  First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms  and Protector of the Realm. And just to add it King of the Narrow Sea and the Stepstones." I say as I have both hands on the pommel of Blackfyre as I look at him. 

"King of the Narrow Sea and Stepstones? Did we not gather here for your surrender?" He says and it makes a chuckle leave my lips as soon dark shadows moves over the city as the dragons start to fly out of them. 


"My surrender? No we are here to speak about yours..... you see your Crab Feeder and his Crabs hide in caves...... I wonder where the people of your cities will hide when Dragon Fire comes for them." I simply say as Vermithor raises his head and I see the man let his eyes move towards the dragon for a split second. 


"But I can tell you all Myr and Tyrosh will share the same faith as Lys! You will call back your Crab Feeder or he can die on the Step Stones that choice is up to him." I loudly say as Syrax lands on top of a building and screeches at people who run away in fear. 

"No more ships or supplies will go to the Step Stones, never again will you dare to go there and do what you just did because than your cities will burn down. That is a choice that's up to you, we can live in peace where the Step Stones will be protected from pirates by men of Westeros..... where you ships will be able to do trade with us. Or we can choose war and I will bring Fire and Blood to your doorsteps." I loudly continue as I look around me before looking back towards the man in front of me. 


"So, kneel or be greeted like how my namesake greeted those who didn't." I continue and his brown eyes bore into mine before they look back to the other people and soon, he kneels down with the others of his council on one knee with some motivation from Vermithor. 

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