17 -Chapitre 15-

-Chapter 15-

A beautiful blonde woman with azure blue eyes entered riding a giant wolf; she was truly magnificent, and perched on Ghost, she had an additional Amazonian charm.

I felt like dragging her directly to my room and making love to her on the spot, but I restrained myself and said in a calm tone as if it were just the two of us:

"Thank you for bringing back Ghost, where is Nymeria?"

"She's outside with her pups," said Valeria, dismounting from Ghost, who had now grown big enough to be ridden.

I was pleasantly surprised to learn that Nymeria and Ghost had pups, but I didn't lose myself in joy and gestured to Ghost to come towards me in a royal manner.

He was now huge, muscular, with a length from head to tail of 4 meters and a shoulder height of 2 meters; he had become a monster of flesh and bone. I might not have a dragon, but Ghost was sufficient to subdue the most stubborn nobles for now and impose my authority.

I gently caressed him, and he licked my hand; I tapped into our bond to feel his emotions, and the joy I felt from him hit me all at once, this bond we had was indestructible, and neither time nor distance would ever erode it.

Still occupied with stroking Ghost's white mane, I heard Cersei say in a venomous tone:

"You dared bring this monster to the capital with you, I ordered you to kill it."

I smiled because I knew how hard it was for people in her position to accept reality.

"Hehe... Cersei, I'd like you to tell me what authority do you think you have here?" I said in a cold tone, instilling all the murderous intent I felt towards her in my voice; Ghost growled, sensing my anger towards this woman.

"Forgive my sister, she never knows when it's good to stay silent," said Tyrion.

I thought for a few moments before saying, glancing briefly at Sansa:

"Don't worry, I know what it's like to have an annoying sister, but let's get back to the point, do you understand what's happening now?"

No one answered, and I said:

"I am Aegon Targaryen... the son of Lyanna Stark and Rhaegar Targaryen."

"Hahaha that's the biggest joke I've ever heard even if you were what you claim you're just a bastard at best one of the same kind as the Blackfyres and you lost your throne," said Cersei.

"Wrong, I was legitimized by your late husband King Robert, and besides that, I have this," I said, waving an old journal in my hands.

"And what's that?" said Cersei.

"It's a pretty story actually, since I was young I've always been fascinated by knowledge because I have an excellent memory, so I ran away from Winterfell and went to the Citadel to learn, and guess what I stumbled upon? The diary of the High Septon Maynard, inside is the annulment of the marriage of my late father Rhaegar Targaryen and Elia Martell as well as the marriage of Lyanna and Rhaegar Targaryen my parents which makes me..."

"The rightful heir to the Iron Throne," whispered Tyrion but everyone heard him, I smiled and nodded my head.

"Of course, I know I'm not going to make everyone happy, and many will doubt my legitimacy or even find it a pretext to refuse to honor the vows made to my father, my grandfather, and all the Targaryen kings before them, but I am ready for what is to come, I hope you all are too."

I gestured to my men and said:

"Lock them all in dungeons and place 1000 men in the Black Cells of the red dungeons to watch them day and night, if a single one of them escapes, I'll have the heads of all the jailers."

"YES KING AEGON," they replied strongly and uniformly.

I then left the throne room with Ghost and my commanders behind me, the battle was far from over."