CHAPTER 3:

I suddenly found myself in a white room, I can't even see the top.

I'm in front of a spinning wheel, It has thousands of names, I press the button after getting my shit back together.

It starts spinning and spinning at a high speed, After a few minutes, It starts to slow down and stops at a name.

I suddenly found myself on my bed again carrying what looks like a ticket with a word that reads: {The archery skill of Legolas - The Lord Of The Rings}.

This is good, With my swordsmanship and now archery, I'm an even better warrior. I would've preferred soldiers tho.

"How do I use this? system." I asked.

[You just have to cut In two.] It answered.

I do as it said and I fell into a daze. I felt a refreshing feeling, Not at all what I expected, I feel like I was born to be an archer, I feel more focused.

As I'm thinking that I hear a knock on the door.

"Come in. " I said with a frown.

The door opened and the maester came in.

"What is it?" I said.

"Something happened, My Lord." He said with a sad tone.

"What happened?" I said, Getting up.

"Your father, My Lord, He died this morning." He said, Lowering his head.

"WHAT!?!" I said with a look of anger as I took a step forward.

"That's what came in the letter from Lady Lysa. " He said.

"Give me the letter. " I said, With my frown deepening.

He quickly handed me the letter.

I read it and punched the wall beside me in frustration.

"What does it mean My father died of illness? He was fine and kicking the last time I saw him. " I asked.

"That is all we know, My Lord. Lady Lysa is heading here to the Eyrie with Young Lord Robert. " He said.

"I see, The bitch is coming, I didn't miss her the least. " I said.

The maester just nodded, He knows we hate each other.

"Leave me. " I said in Irritation.

He bows and leaves closing the door behind him.

I sit down on my bed.

I need to prepare for what is to come.

I don't have any men that I can trust.

I can't start recruiting men for no reason as I'm not named the Lord yet.

My only choice is the system but I don't have any points.

I have to think of something.

I kept thinking of a solution for the next 30 minutes until I got an Idea.

In this world, You can't not play the game of thrones, Especially for someone of my standing. As Cersei said, In this game, You either win or die. I have to make a name for myself, To be feared. I found the solution. The mountain clans. Three birds with one stone, The game will not start for the next few months, I will rid the Vale of the mountain clans and subjugate them, That way I can solidify my position and gain points for the system and also strengthen the Vale.

I get up and wear my Longsword scabbard and get out of my bedchamber.

I look at one of the soldiers guarding the door.

"Go call Harrold for me, Tell him to meet me at the Throne hall. " I said, He bowed and left and I went to the throne room, The guards opened the doors and I went in and sat on the throne thinking about what I should do about the bitch called Lysa And Petyr.

A few minutes later the doors opened again and Harrold entered.

"You called me, Ryan?"

OH, I forgot to mention I was named Ryan in this world.

"Yes, I've got some bad news today." I sad and he frowned.

"What happened?" He responded.

"My father died of illness today, Or so said Lysa in her letter." I said.

"What??" He asked in shock.

"Yes, I was surprised too. " I said.

"What will you do now? " He inquired.

"How many men do we have?" I asked back.

"The Arryns have about 6000 men, But if you call the Banners you can gather about 18000 men, Why?" He asked.

"I'm going to go after the Mountain clans. " I said.

"Why would you want to do that? If you want to go on a full-scale subjugation attack you will be in danger, Although we know of your strength, No one is going to let you put your life in danger for no Valid reason, You are the heir and soon to be Lord of the Vale, It's too risky, If something happens to you, The bitch and her son are going to rule, The Vale will be doomed." He said.

"I will take 3000 men with me, I will go, This is not up to negotiation, I'm to be named Lord soon, I need Experience, This is my chance. " I said with a tone that said this is over.

"If so, Then I will join you, I'm going with you, We are brothers, Your war is mine. I'm not letting you go alone." He said with determination.

"Then so be it, Prepare everything, We will march in 3 days." I smiled and said.

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