The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

The sun shines on the streets and alleys of King's Landing, and the sky is as blue as a gem. However, the sunny weather was in sharp contrast to the solemn atmosphere in the city.

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Buzz!

More and more men in golden robes wearing black chainmail and pointed helmets appeared on the streets, causing a lot of commotion among the people rushing home.

"Go back to your own house!"

"Don't stay on the street!"

More than two hours ago, they were watching the Queen Mother Lannister's parade with great excitement, but at this time... everyone was afraid, fearing that they would be implicated.

An accident occurs suddenly, and the life or death of Cersei Lannister, who was escorted by the church for a parade, is unknown...

After a period of time, even young children in King's Landing are playing the game "A Hundred Thousand Marigolds Enter the City of the King".

And...everyone in King's Landing knew that the master of the one hundred thousand army was the man once called the Bloody Earl——Green Claymore.

At this moment, some people who did not participate in the excitement were very lucky, among them...especially the people in the Queen's District who had witnessed Kleb's sword with their own eyes...the heads rolling down (Chapter 34).

Rumor has it that in that battle in the valley... seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven of the knights in the valley died. Among them... the bloody Earl cut off seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven heads with his own hands and devoured them one by one. Lost their seven hundred and seventy-seven hearts that were still beating...

Various versions of the heart-warming stories between Grimm and Cersei have long been spread in King's Landing... It is said that Cersei's blood was spilled all the way when she was carried back to the Red Castle by the Kingsguard... The "secret" lover suffered a bloody tragedy. Will the adults who didn’t kill people be angry? !

The nearly 100,000 ghosts of the Valley Knights are all nobles, not to mention the mere 40,000 to 500,000 Junlin people...

The entire city of King's Landing seemed to be shrouded in an invisible pressure, like a giant oppressive cage.

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A brown-haired girl and a middle-aged man wearing a hooded cloak walked through the hurried crowd. There were a dozen "civilians" in ordinary clothes and tall stature scattered around them, following their footsteps.

"If these golden robes recognize us, there will be a lot of trouble."

They deliberately changed paths, but they encountered more golden robes... The crowd on the street gradually decreased, and the group of brown-haired girls and middle-aged men became more conspicuous.

The middle-aged man paused, glanced around, and said seriously: "Maybe we can find a place to stay for a while before going back."

The crisp voice of the brown-haired girl sounded: "...We have to go to the Red Keep as soon as possible. Queen Cersei is probably dead, and the king needs me."

After a pause, she added: "Indicate my identity to the golden robes and let them escort us back. At least no one will pay too much attention to our whereabouts now."

The middle-aged man looked at the Red Castle on Aegon's high hill in the distance. The dazzling sunlight made him squint his eyes: "Yes, at this time, it is most important to appease the uneasy king."

He took a few steps, lifted the hood of his cloak, and spoke in the distance... to a group of golden robes blocking the street: "King's Landing Guard, I am the Lord of the Sea, Earl of Golden Tree City, Matus... Luo Wan, this is..."

After Earl Matus revealed his identity and that of the king's fiancée, Margaery Tyrell, the golden robes quickly assigned some manpower to escort them.

After walking for a short while, Count Matus frowned at the escorting captain in golden robes and said, "Where are the horses?"

He sensed something was wrong. Every time he encountered another team of golden robes, they would take some of their people to join the escort.

There were nearly a hundred gold robes surrounding Tyrell and his group of more than a dozen people. Their formation seemed to be guarding against escape, as if they were escorting people.

The captain in the golden robe behaved respectfully, but the smile on his face was slightly strange: "We will be there soon, miss, sir."

Margery turned her head, glanced at her with a pair of elk eyes, and said softly: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Your Excellency Jinpaozi."

Count Matus frowned, then took off the money bag from his waist and threw it to the gold-robed captain beside him.

After walking forward for a while, the voice of the young man in gold robes sounded: "Thank you for your generosity...the...the Duke is waiting to meet you."

After the words fell, Margaery and Count Matus paused at the same time.

Margaery: Duke Green?

Matus: Did he abandon the army and go ahead?

The dozens of golden robes who opened the way in front dispersed towards both sides of the road. Margaery and Matus looked over... They soon spotted a carriage.

Then, under the carriage door, there was a figure wearing a white robe and a blue cloak.

Green Kleb!

Margery's fingers flexed slightly, then she looked at Count Matus and walked towards the carriage.

As the distance between them got closer, Green's face that couldn't conceal his anger gradually became clearer, which made Margery's heartbeat speed up involuntarily.

This feeling was somewhat familiar... It was the same when Loras took her to see the beast for the first time.

Although separated by a solid cage, the fragile neck seemed to be bitten off at any time.

This is the first time Margaery has seen Green like this. Is this the real him?

Taking a deep breath, Margery suppressed the nervousness and fear of being stared at by a beast.

Her steps were still light and natural. Although her mind was blank for a while, she did not forget that the next power struggle would be between Tyrell and Crabbe.

As a Highgarden Rose, no matter what... she must not show weakness in front of Marigold at this time.

Looking at Green, the corners of her mouth curled up. She would cooperate with her father to smoothly receive the power inheritance of Lannister.

Green's eyes were still sharp. He stretched out his hand to open the carriage door and said, "Please, the Red Castle needs us to go back."

Earl Matus, who was about to step forward, was stopped by the blue robes guarding the carriage. He looked at Green, his face tense, and said, "Duke Crabbe, according to the order of the Duke of Highgarden, I must guard Miss Margery."

"Duke Mace is not in King's Landing."

After that, Green no longer paid attention to Matus Rowan, stretched out his hand, and invited again: "Miss Margery, please come in."

"Earl Matus, Duke Green and I need to talk."

After that, Margery lifted her skirt slightly with one hand, grabbed the hand that Green stretched out with the other hand, and slowly entered the dim carriage.

After that, Green raised his foot towards Earl Matus, and the blue robes who were blocking him made way.

Coming to the front, Green took a quick look at Matus, whose eyes were full of vigilance and anger, and slowly said: "Matus Rowan, I will allow you to leave the city, and then you can quietly tell the Duke of Metz that his daughter is now in my hands. If you want to ensure her safety, please let him enter the Red Castle alone to see me."

Green stretched out his hand to suppress the hand of Earl Matus who was about to draw his sword, and said with a slightly contemptuous tone: "If you draw your sword, I will have to kill you here. Can you bear the consequences... Earl Rowan?"

Earl Matus clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "You are declaring war, Duke Crabbe!"

Staring at Matus for a while, Green suddenly sneered: "It seems that you don't care about the safety of Miss Margaery at all. You are really a good vassal of the Tyrell family."

Earl Matus couldn't help but look in the direction of the carriage. His lips trembled with anger, and then he gritted his teeth and spit out a sound: "You...you!"