Theon Targaryen's head was severed and hung high on the top of the Red Keep.
The morale of the royalist troops in King's Landing was very low. Seeing this scene, they fell straight to the bottom. They put down their weapons and raised their hands to surrender, and the battle ended that day.
night.
Although for the rebel soldiers, the occupation of King's Landing did not mean the end of the uprising. Although the Valyrian Empire was about to collapse, the royalist forces were still very powerful, but a celebration banquet still came as scheduled.
Inside the Red Fort, this was once a place where powerful princes and nobles toasted and celebrated, but now it is filled with rebel soldiers who have not bathed for months and smell sour.
"Here's to the Black Fire King!"
They stepped on a table made of crown trees, held wine glasses made of pure gold inlaid with gems in their hands, and poured buckets of jade dew and nectar that could only be enjoyed by nobles.
The palace maids in cool clothes were passing through carrying dishes, and from time to time they were pinched hard by the dirty hands stretched out from both sides. The faces of the palace maids showed expressions of horror, while the group of old men with beards
The men laughed unbridledly.
"husband"
Sitting on the side of the Iron Throne, the so-called 'Queen' Rosie couldn't bear to see such a scene.
She whispered a few words to her husband who was sitting on the Iron Throne, then stood up, lifted up her skirt, and walked towards the harem surrounded by maids.
Damon Dragonshield held the wine glass in his hand and looked at the lively atmosphere in the throne room below with a normal expression. Then he drank the wine in the glass and also stood up and walked towards the back.
The atmosphere became even more lively.
After Daemon turned and left the throne room, he waved his hand to the guards behind him not to follow him, and then walked into the dark sacred forest.
"Have you had enough fun?"
However, not long after Damon entered the sacred forest, a calm voice sounded from behind him.
When the black-haired young man turned around, a woman with silver-blond hair sat quietly on the top of the tree, staring at him for who knows how long.
"No."
Damon was not surprised by the woman's appearance. Instead, he smiled and shrugged.
If this picture were to be seen by outsiders, it would definitely cause an uproar. After all, Daemon was a folk hero who fought against the tyrant's rule, ending the 10,000-year rule of the Targaryen family on this planet. However, at this moment, he was calm and peaceful.
Chatting with a girl who was obviously a Targaryen.
Not only did the two people not have any conflicts, but they were like old friends who had known each other for many years and were reunited after a long absence.
"I've been looking for you for a long time."
"But I didn't expect you to be hiding in this person's body."
After hearing Damon's relaxed answer, Daenerys, who was sitting on the treetop, frowned slightly. She was obviously disgusted by his answer and asked in a stiff voice.
"What do you think? Why did you help him overthrow the country we built in the mortal world?"
Daenerys returned to 10,000 years ago with the purpose of finding the person in front of her. This was a plan they had already made back then. Although there seemed to be problems with her memory and she seemed unable to remember some specific things, she
The plan to find this person has never stopped.
And the soul hiding in Damon's body is obviously not an easy person to deal with.
In this era when the divine realm has been shattered and all the gods have disappeared, she can walk unscrupulously in the mortal world, and the person in front of her is at least the same level as her.
"I?"
"you?"
When Damon heard Daenerys's words, the smile on his face faded slightly. Then he looked at the other party's expression carefully and confirmed that the other party was not joking with him, but really couldn't remember. Then he shook his head.
He shook his head and spoke slowly.
"You've been sleeping for too long. It's not your fault."
"You seem to have forgotten something you should have forgotten."
"You think you're her?"
"But unfortunately, you are not her."
"You think I'm Viserys?"
"It's also a pity that I am actually just his projection left in the mortal world."
Daemon Dragonshield's voice was calm, and his tone was gentle, neither urgent nor loud, but when it fell in Daenerys's ears, it was like a heavy thunder exploding in her mind.
"I"
For a moment, panic appeared clearly on the goddess of thunder's face.
Damon's words awakened the memories in her mind that had been sleeping due to time. After all, the time she was awake was very short, but the time she was asleep was extremely long, so she was confused when she just woke up and forgot the most critical part.
She is also the shadow left by that woman. The real gods have not died, but have hidden themselves in a place where no one can find them. Even she can do nothing.
"So, I am you and I am me."
"Even if we are their shadows, we are not qualified to know the thoughts of the gods. Don't think too simply of them."
Seeing that Daenerys seemed to finally remember the dusty memories, Damon also sighed slightly.
"As for why I chose to possess this person, you have to ask them. This was also the back-up plan they arranged back then."
"Of course if we still have the chance to meet."
In the eyes of the silver-haired girl, the other person's appearance also changed, becoming the appearance of Viserys in her memory, but unfortunately she knew that the other person was not her husband, and she was not really Daenerys.
"I see"
"So what do we do next?"
The words of Viserys's shadow made Daenerys silent for a long time. Then the girl slowly let out a sigh of relief, quickly regained her composure under the admiring eyes of the other party, and accepted the reality that she was just a shadow.
"wait."
"What are you waiting for?"
Viserys's words made Daenerys a little confused. Although they were both shadows of the gods, it was obvious that the other party knew more than she did.
However, facing Daenerys's question, Viserys just shook his head slightly, saying that he didn't know much.
"I just know to wait."
"So I waited five hundred years."
"Then we waited for you. Now we wait together. Maybe after a while we will know what they are going to do."
Viserys's words did not resolve the inner doubts of the silver-haired girl. She frowned slightly and looked at him. She could feel the familiar aura, but in the end she shook her head after feeling a little shake in her heart.