The TRUE Game of Thrones Ending (Episode 3 to 6 of Season 8)

A Song of Ice and Fire (Episode 6 Season 8) Part 1

It was in a greyish twilight that this day fell that saw the titanic battle and the destruction of King's Landing. A shower of snowflakes, mixed with ashes, slowly begins to fall from the sky covered with black clouds. In the midst of the ruins of what was once the red dungeon, some of whose completely blackened foundations seem to stand still, advances a solitary, silent figure. The Night King, only survivor of the explosion, walked slowly and almost contemplatively on this landscape of desolation. His ice look locks a moment on the immobile thing that stands before him, and that also resisted to the wildfire. The Iron Throne, true symbol of power and lust, was still standing, seeing its surface slowly covered with ashen flakes. The Night King watched for a moment this particular throne, but showed no more interest in it.

Always bringing the long night and the winter with him, the King of the walkers moved away from the still smoking ruins of the capital of the seven crowns, towards the south, followed by a small group of wights recently transformed by his power. No luck for those survivors who chose to flee by land, to have crossed his path.

Walking on a little dirt track in the middle of the trees, under the rain of snowflakes, the ice king saw in the distance the first dwellings of a small isolated village, still seeming to be inhabited, judging by the lights of visible candles at windows from the outside. Despite having lost all of his army of dead and all his white walkers in the explosion of wildfire, the Night King remained impassive, imperturbable. In his eyes, nothing new. The inexorable task for which he was created so long ago must continue and it is time for him to rebuild an army. Unbinding his ice sword and followed by his new undead soldiers, the Night King advances towards the village in order to commit a new carnage and expand his future new army of the dead.

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The huge Greyjoy fleet, now under the leadership of Yara, continued its progress towards Dragonstone, with on board all the survivors who could escape the devastation of the city. In the various ships, the surviving civilians and soldiers, quite numerous, were supported by the ironborn sailors, having received the instructions from Yara to not do them any harm. From the bridge of the flagship, Gendry silently gazed at the smokes rising in the distance, and his heart dawns for witnessing the destruction of the city where he was born. Davos, too, remains pensive, having seen again in his head the explosion of the battle of the Nera. On board of the ships was reigning a shared feeling between victory and defeat. Seriously injured, Jorah lost consciousness after too much blood loss, but he still breathes, much Daenerys' relief. The Andal knight was installed on a bunk in the captain's cabin and Yara volunteered to stay at his bedside and watch over him.

Tyrion remained silent, traces of dried tears visible on his cheeks. The loss of Podrick, but especially the death of his brother Jaime, marked him very much, as well as the fact of learning from Brienne's mouth that he was now the last surviving heir of the Lannister family. Jaime's corpse was now under a sheet, and Tyrion sat beside him, looking at him without saying anything. The dwarf gently puts his hand on the sheet.

_ "You idiot ..." Tyrion sighed, his throat knotted. Brienne advances and comes to kneel beside him, also having shed tears for the knight Lannister.

_"He fought as a true knight ..." she said to Tyrion "... he will receive the honors due to his sacrifice."

Tyrion does not answer and merely nods softly. Standing back, leaning on the rail, Bronn observed the scene, and could not help expressing a sorry look for the dwarf. The mercenary could have, but he finally decided never to tell Tyrion about the mission Cersei had given him, considering that his dwarf friend has paid enough like that. It is in this idea that Bronn took a last look at the crossbow that was entrusted to him, the one that had killed Tywin Lannister, and with a decided gesture, drops it overboard, and watch it sink into the water opaque, without regret.