The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

Green Kleb glanced in the direction of the King's Gate and said: "Prime Minister Tywin, I heard that the Northern Cavalry appeared on the King's Road east of Harrenhal. After learning the news last night, I And worried, I am worried that King Joffrey’s beautiful wedding will be ruined by them, and I am also worried about the wedding guests who are coming to King’s Landing.”

This happened three days ago, and Green got the information last night.

Before Duke Tywin could speak, Duke Mace slightly stretched out his head and said: "Duke Greene, are you worried..."

As he said that, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and his expression became solemn.

Green looked at the Duke of Metz, nodded slightly, and said: "The Northern Cavalry is good at running attacks, and the king's territory that just experienced the Battle of King's Landing...especially the lords near King's Landing are even weaker. Even if the enemy passes by their castle , there is nothing you can do but close the door of your home.”

He frowned slightly: "Perhaps their greatest loyalty is to send the messenger crow to the Red Fort."

Thinking that there might be problems with Joffrey and Margaery's wedding, Duke Metz couldn't help but stick his head out a little more: "We should send troops immediately."

Green nodded and said: "This is the best way, but I heard that Robb Stark has at least five thousand cavalry. If the number of soldiers is small, it will be easy for the enemy to find opportunities to counterattack. I propose... that we form a A huge coalition forces to completely destroy the enemy."

Coalition forces?

A trace of hesitation appeared on Duke Metz's fat face, but it quickly disappeared. For the sake of the Tyrell family and his daughter, he decided to slightly postpone the long-planned battle for Storm's End.

"Very well, I agree with your proposal, Duke Green."

After saying that, he and Green looked at Duke Tywin standing in the middle.

The veins on Duke Tywin's head bulged slightly, and he said coldly: "There are only a few hundred northern cavalry coming to harass. I have ordered Ser Amory stationed at Harrenhal to lead the Lannister sworn knights and free riders. Went in pursuit."

The light green eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Duke Metz: "Joffrey and Margaery's wedding will go smoothly."

Then, he looked at Green: "If the Duke of Eyrie City can support the cavalry in the valley, I think King Joffrey will be very grateful."

Green tapped his chin and said sternly: "The Kleb Army is ready to fight for the Seven Kingdoms. We can find a time to discuss the specific matters. I am waiting for your summons, Prime Minister Tywin."

Duke Tywin looked away, paused, and said, "Very good."

After a period of silence, the Duke of Metz couldn't help but ask: "Aren't we... going to form a coalition?"

In fact, the war artist is not interested in the chaos in the Riverlands at all. To him, it is the war of the Lannister family. The Tyrell family has fulfilled its obligations as an alliance in the Battle of King's Landing, and there is no need to participate anymore. Go in.

If it weren't for the interests of the Tyrell family, he would even be willing to secretly help Duke Eddard's son.

The reason for reconfirming... The Duke of Metz touched his beard.

It's not impossible to help the cunning Lord Tywin, provided... He secretly glanced at the prime minister's necklace that Lord Tywin was wearing.

Green smiled slightly and said: "Duke Metz, the Prime Minister has made arrangements. I think... the king's wedding will not be disturbed by Robb Stark. My proposal can be kept for the time being."

What does temporary retention mean?

After hearing Green's words, Duke Metz had doubts in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He nodded.

After a moment of silence, the war artist from the Riverlands sighed slightly and said, "We can't continue to let the little direwolf... cause trouble in the Riverlands."

Lord Tywin: "..."

The old lion glanced coldly at the Duke of Metz.

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Below the King's Gate.

Joffrey Baratheon wore a crown, his golden armor sparkling in the sun, and his red cloak fluttering in the wind like fire.

Margaery Tyrell looked particularly charming wearing a cloak woven with flowers and the green dress of the Tyrell family underneath.

Joffrey reached out his hand and helped Margaery into the richly decorated carriage with gentle and graceful movements.

The crowd gathered around was chanting, their voices rising and falling like waves.

"Long live the King! Long live Margaery!"

"Long live the King!!"

"Long live Margaery!!"

After sitting down in the carriage, Margaery smiled shyly and sweetly at the king beside her. Joffrey raised the corners of his lips and returned his gentle smile.

The royal carriage that Joffrey and Margaery were riding in slowly moved towards the city, followed by the Tyrell carriages decorated with gilded roses.

Then came the knights wearing shining armor, holding high the golden rose and the banners of the lords of the Reach. They formed a long procession, extending to the distance outside the king's door, as if there was no end.

"Long live Margaery!"

"Long live Margaery!!"

"Margaery! Margaery! Margaery!"

When Margaery passed by, the people of King's Landing chanted her name, scattered countless flower petals around the carriage, and women held their children high in hopes of receiving her blessing.

"Margaery! Margaery! Margaery!"

"Margaery! Margaery! Margaery!"

King Joffrey was originally in a cheerful mood and waved to the people outside the carriage from time to time, but when Margaery's name was heard in his ears, first his smile became stiff, and then his face became a little gloomy.

At this moment, Margaery gently hugged one of Joffrey's arms.

Joffrey frowned, but...his cold blue eyes met a pair of gentle and bright brown eyes.

Margaery looked at him with fascination, and her clear voice was full of gratitude: "Your Majesty, because of your presence, I can enjoy such honor."

After saying that, she couldn't help but kiss Joffrey's face because she couldn't control her joy.

"Long live the King! Long live the Queen!"

"Long live the King! Long live the Queen!"

"Long live the King! Long live the Queen!"

Seeing this scene, there was even louder cheers outside the carriage, and the enthusiasm of the people seemed to ignite the sky of King's Landing.

A rare hint of embarrassment flashed across Emperor Joffrey's face. He raised his head and said, "Please sit down, my future queen."

Margery's face seemed to be blushing because of the impulse just now. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She nodded slightly and said: "As you command, my king."

Margaery's obedience made King Joffrey look satisfied. When he waved to the people outside the carriage again, the smile on his face became much more natural.

…………

The soft sunlight shone down, casting a faint golden halo over the entire King's Landing.

The voices of the people are becoming clearer and clearer from far to near.

After a while, the deer-lion flag and the rose flag were flying, and the king's carriage, escorted by red-robed cavalry, slowly drove towards the Red Castle.