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Chapter 88:HOTD, Stormcast Arrival

Winterfel

127 A.D.

Cregan Stark current Warden of the North,  as he looked at the windows, he have to imprison his uncle and cousins because they planned to usurp him which is unsual for a Stark and a shame even for him to admit that he is of his blood, which even turned him hate him more

As he was about to talk to his wife, suddenly in the Great hall, there's a strong gust of wind

"Husband what's happening?" Said Arra norey, his wife as she hold his arm, Cregan cover his eyes looking at a sudden magic atop of them, and just as it appears fast, a giant fall from it and the portal disappeared

The giant who fall have a golden armor and wings,

"Damn it" Said the giant as he try to stood

Cregan hold the helf of Ice the Starks ancestral sword, as the giant stood and in clear view many gasp

"Storm god," He whispered to himself in shock and disbelief upon seeing the giant

The golden giant turn towards him and those Northmen with his glowing eyes, "Come again and who are you?" he ask not looking at the banner

"M-- my lord" Said Cregan as he goes on his knees as well all the Northmen inside the hall "I- i'am Cregan Stark descendant of Brandon Stark my lord" He said to his ancient ancestor and god

"Oh?" The giant looked at Cregan "Rise" he said, as he rise, Ronan took a closer looked at Cregan "You do have his appearance except you have the Child's eye whom he married" he mention about the Children of the forest "The bitch who taken my son" he said as he took off his helmet

When he pulled his helmet off, everyone gasp, especially the woman, none of them have ever seen such handsome men before, though they could tell that he can easily be mistaken as one of the Baratheons, if the stories are to be believe his daughter married Durrandon which makes them the Starks relatives then again they flench

"And oh where are my manners by the way, i'm Ronan Belleza your ancestor and many time grandfather" Said Ronan as he gave them a bow before speaking again "So back to business how long i was away?"

"8,000 years my lord" Cregan answered

"That long?" Ronan hummed "And did your ancestor killed the Night King? because last time i check my son merely push him back and not killed" it was very easy and not even a threat to his champions let alone his Eldest son

Everyone are silent for that, not wanting to tell him and their silence is enough confirmation

Ronan sign a disappointment one at that, "Before i leave this realm, i left weapons, and tressure for your ancestors to use should the need arises and plans for the mountains to be mined, yet a weakened walker you can't even sent to kill?" He said disappointed

Everyone flinch to hear that before Cregan speak "Weapons? tressure?" Said Cregan intrigue and at the same flush in embarrassment and secretly curse his ancestors who forget this important location

"Don't tell me you forgot it either? there's a hidden Vault that your ancestor know and not only that other houses have their own as well if there is an emergency and yet you forgotten it?" Said Ronan

"An eternal shame" Said Cregan with a sheepish tone unusual for his stoic self

"Ah. fine, nothing much i can fix" Said Ronan "By the way, tell me everything the current situation, i need to know and how we proceed for the coming future, especially the other kingdoms and their kings may again possibly invade here in the North and you can call me Grandfather"