The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

"If it doesn't fly, it will fall to death!"

The Three-Eyed Raven screamed as it pecked him; Bran Stark cried and begged.

The Three-Eyed Crow had no mercy at all. It pecked out Bran's left eye first, and then his right eye. When he was completely blind and fell into darkness, it pecked at his forehead again, and its terrifying sharp beak penetrated deeply. skull.

Bran screamed wildly, and the pain was like a sharp axe, as if splitting his head in two... But when the crow pulled out the sticky beak covered with broken bones and brains, Bran could see again.

"You can see a person's face with two eyes, and you can see a person's heart with three eyes..."

"With two eyes you can see the oak tree now, with three eyes you can see the acorns in the past and the broken piles in the future..."

"With two eyes you can see the wall, with three eyes you can... look south at the Summer Sea... North Vietnam's Great Wall of Despair..."

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"Bran! Bran! Bran!"

Maester Luwin's urgent voice finally woke Bran from his dream.

Bran Stark said in a daze: "Lu...Maester Luwin?"

Bran blinked. It was the first time in his memory that he saw Maester Luwin looking so anxious.

Maester Luwin quickly ordered to a few people on the side: "Hurry!"

The scene in front of Bran's eyes changed, and he was already lying on the generous back of the stable boy Hodor.

Bran stretched out a hand and grabbed Maester Luwin's clothes. His voice was calm: "Maester Luwin, tell me what happened?"

"It's Theon. He led the pirates to attack Winterfell. He is familiar with this place..."

Maester Luwin took a breath and continued: "Little Rickon has been captured. You and Rickon are Robb's heirs, and we cannot both fall into Theon's hands."

"My brother?!"

Maester Luwin ruffled Bran's hair and said, "Don't worry, I will protect him."

A tall woman stroked her messy brown hair and said, "The city gate is full of enemies armed with short axes and sharp blades."

The petite girl with brown hair and green eyes tightened her belt and said, "Maester Luwin, I will protect him."

The thin young man in green robes and green eyes said, "Let's go north."

Maester Luwin's kind eyes slowly glanced at the people in the room, tapped his chin, and said: "Go to the tombs and leave Winterfell from there."

He looked at Bran and continued: "Go north to the Great Wall to find your uncle, Benjen Stark."

Reaching out and caressing Bran's cheek, Maester Luwin said: "Little Bran, from now on... you must be strong!"

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In Lindong City, the fire in the Lord's Hall was fanning.

The benches were pushed against the wall, and there was nowhere to sit. Everyone in Winterfell gathered in small groups, and no one dared to speak.

Theon Greyjoy, wearing a black coat embroidered with a golden sea monster crest, sat high on the throne of the Stark clan.

Maester Luwin held Rickon Stark's little hand and stood under the throne.

Little Rickon's childish voice sounded: "Theon, that's Robb's seat."

Theon patted the wolf's head on the front of the huge stone handrail with his hand, and said with a playful expression: "Call me Prince Theon, little guy."

His eyes moved, and he looked at Maester Lindong City, and said: "Who has ever dreamed of such a situation? The Stark family's Winterfell is already in the palm of my hand, Maester Luwin."

Maester Luwin put his arm around Rickon, first motioning him to be silent, and then said, "Theon, Lord Eddard is your adoptive father."

Xion sneered and said: "The hostage's adoptive father? It's a pity that he will never come back..."

He pretended to look at the aggrieved little wolf cub with sympathy, and then said: "Your disabled brother left you and ran away alone. You are really pathetic, little guy."

Maester Luwin pulled Rickon behind him and said, "You can't hurt him!"

Xion raised his chin proudly and said: "Listen! As soon as the fighting outside ends, my men will gather the remaining residents of the city into the hall. The little kid next to you will go with me to deal with them. To speak, he must tell them that he has surrendered and dedicated Winterfell to Prince Theon, and that he will command them to obey their new masters as they served and obeyed their old ones."

His upper body leaned forward, and there was an undisguised threat in his voice: "Do you understand? Old guy!"

Rick shouted in his childish voice: "I will never surrender!"

Maester Luwin quickly pulled little Rickon back, and Theon's smile became dangerous: "This is not a child's game, little one."

His eyes turned to Maester Luwin: "My father has put on the ancient crown of sea salt and rock and been crowned King of the Iron Islands. As a conqueror, he has the right to annex the entire North, and you are all his subjects."

He raised his voice slightly and threatened coldly: "If you want to stay safe, you'd better obey your orders. Do you understand?"

Maester Luwin, who seemed to have aged more than ten years, closed his eyes sadly and nodded slightly.

Xion then nodded with slight satisfaction, waved his hand, and said, "Take these two down."

After the old man and the young man left, Xion's attention turned to the group of noble ladies below.

Theon pinched his chin with interest... They once dared to despise or ignore him, but now they are all his prisoners.

They are horrified or disgusted, but...if they don't want to be humiliated, they can only beg or please him. He is the king here now.

It's a pity that there are no Stark women here. Theon licked his lips.

Tonight...no...just in a moment...who is the first? Or two or three together? Theon's eyes were like those of a hungry wolf.

What did Theon see? He saw it on their faces... fear... pleading... flattery... anger... hatred...

It's so exciting... Is this the pleasure of a conqueror? !

What else can they do?

Xion couldn't help laughing: "Hehehe..."

Prince Xion tried to suppress his laughter: "Hufufu..."

He is a conqueror: "Haha..."

"Hahaha……"

"Hahahahaha!"

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Theon knelt on the ground, looking at the black boots stained with mud, his eyes filled with fear, and his body was shaking involuntarily.

Theon didn't want to kneel, but his limbs were so weak with fear that he could only kneel.

"Theon, you disappoint me."

Hearing this voice, Xion tried to control his body, his neck turned red, and he raised his head with difficulty.

Isn't he dead? !

Why didn't he die? !

The veins on Theon's neck bulged like winding earthworms, crawling all over his neck.

He shouted with all his strength: "Hypocritical Stark!"

Everything is over, Xion wants to die, he doesn't dare to face the current situation, he wants to die in the hands of his adoptive father as soon as possible!

Ed Stark's figure was still tall and tall, and his gray eyes looked indifferently at Theon who was kneeling on the ground.

No anger on Lord Eddard's face? ! Theon only saw deep disappointment in himself!

Theon's fists were clenched, his knuckles turned white, and he roared like crazy: "Kill me! Stark!"

Duke Ed still had a serious face, and someone in the hall suddenly shouted: "Kill him!"

Others shouted: "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Facing the deafening shouts of killing, Theon suddenly smiled. His goal was achieved... He is the prince of the Iron Islands, and the dead are immortal!

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Duke Eddard raised his hand slightly, and everyone in the hall immediately stopped talking.

Duke Ed's voice was as cold as winter: "My child, I didn't teach you well."

With his fingertips digging into his palms, Theon screamed: "Stark! I'm not your child! I'm your hostage! Hostage! Hostage! Hostage!"

The roar ended and Theon was panting. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Lord Eddard.

After a moment of silence, Duke Ed said: "My child, you have made an unforgivable mistake..."

Hearing Duke Eddard's words, a strange smile appeared on Theon's twisted face.

Duke Eddard sighed lightly and continued: "There is a place where you can restore your lost honor."

Xion froze there, his pupils narrowed, and his desire to die was suddenly shaken.

"if you are willing to……"

Duke Eddard turned his back to Theon and said, "I can let you wear black clothes."

Buzz!

After Duke Ed's words fell, the people standing around fell silent... They may not understand Duke Ed's decision, but no one would speak out against his decision, because the person standing there was Ed Star. gram.

Xion's body trembled again. He hated himself, hated his cowardice, and hated his courage for betraying him!

Why is there still a trace of joy in his heart about escaping from death? !

I...I...I just don't want to die. Am I wrong? !

I don't want to die! I want to live!

Theon Greyjoy's forehead humbly touched the ground, and his voice was filled with tears: "I am willing to wear black clothes... Lord Stark..."

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The city-state of Viserys, the governor's palace.

Stepping on the bed, Greenclab looked at Daenerys sleeping with a turban on, with a smile in his eyes... Dany was very obsessed with wearing a turban, and he hadn't really seen her since the last time. bald image.

Green recalled what happened in the past few days. It seemed that most of the memories were about Westeros-style love between men and women.

Green hugged the sleeping Daenerys tightly and closed his eyelids... slightly...

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The next evening, a lake covered with reeds.

...the sound of water splashing...

...a low humming sound...

The stars in the night sky twinkled, and the lake was as quiet as a huge mirror, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the night sky.

Beside the campfire, Daenerys leaned on Green's chest with her eyes closed, a faint blush on her cheeks.

Green's hand around Daenerys' waist moved and she chuckled.

After a pause, Daenerys turned her head and looked up at Green. Their eyes met.

Daenerys, with wet eyes, suddenly said: "Green, are you leaving?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Green's eyes. How did Dany notice it? Is it some kind of intuition?

Green's brown eyes moved slightly. He sighed softly and said: "The Crab Claw Peninsula's hatred of the valley has been accumulated for more than ten years. I am the ruler of the Crab Claw Peninsula, and my subjects are looking forward to my leadership. Let them start a battle of revenge."

Daenerys lowered her violet eyes, and she suppressed her disappointment.

Her voice was trembling: "Green, I believe... you will win."

The corners of Green's lips twitched imperceptibly, and he said: "I only used 6,000 soldiers to go to the valley, and there are tens of thousands of cavalry in the valley... Do you still believe that I can win?"

Daenerys raised her eyes again, nodded seriously, and said: "Green, you will definitely win. I believe you will become a legendary hero, and the gods will bless your battle of revenge."

Green reached out and squeezed one of Daenerys's hands, but she lowered her face and murmured: "I will wait here for your triumphant return."

Green whispered: "Danni..."

Daenerys didn't respond, she buried her head in Green's arms.

Green's lips curved slightly at first, and then he said: "Danny, I plan to conquer the valley. Do you believe I can do it?"

Daenerys nodded silently in Green's arms, and then she hugged Green tightly.

Soon, there was a warmth in Green's chest, and Daenerys's hot tears wet his clothes.

Green sighed again: "Dany, don't you believe I can conquer the Vale?"

Green felt Daenerys' body stiffen, she quietly wiped away her tears, and the two separated.

Daenerys raised her head and looked at Green. With tears in her eyes, she shook her head and said, "Green, I believe you."

After speaking, she nodded again.

"Dani, thank you for your incredible trust."

Green reached out and gently wiped Daenerys's tears and said, "Since you believe me so much..."

As he spoke, he showed a gentle smile and continued: "Come back to Crab Claw Peninsula with me, my princess."

Daenerys's pupils shrank suddenly. She stared at Green motionlessly for a while, but shook her head with a low expression and said: "The usurpers will not let me go. I can't hurt you. I believe..."

Princess Dragonstone turned her face to one side and said, "In the future..."

Daenerys wanted to say... maybe there would be a good opportunity in the future... or when her three little dragons grew up... but these were too far away for her, and she really couldn't bear to be separated from Green.

Daenerys even thought about letting Green stay here, but she knew that Green had finally restored Krab's rule in Crab Claw Peninsula, and he had no heir... She had to give up this idea.

Green stretched out his fingers and gently pulled Daenerys's face back, asking, "Don't you believe me?"

"I believe it, but..."

"Danni, there is no but."

"But……"

"No buts, my Dany."

The two looked at each other for a while, and tears fell from the corners of Daenerys's eyes, and she tapped her chin.

Green smiled, lowered his head and left a gentle kiss on Daenerys's forehead, and said: "Then...my princess, I will tell you my plan."

Daenerys' beautiful eyes were sparkling. She touched Green's face gently, and then... stretched out her hand to push.

"Green, lie down."