iron throne of ice and fire

Chapter 607 Their Wedding

Hearing this, Prime Minister Mace paused while stroking his beard and said, "Shadow magic..."

He had heard, of course, that Renly had died from this evil magic, and that Lord Randyll had died (Chapter 230)...

As he reminisced, Hand Mace couldn't help but wonder, "Why would Stannis banish his witches?"

Green shrugged. "The red priests always serve their 'gods', not their lords. They are not sworn knights and maesters of the Seven Kingdoms."

Prime Minister Mace nodded slightly. He understood that the witch saw that Stannis was doomed to fail, so she found a reason to be expelled. She was smart.

"As the red comet streaks across the sky, the three-headed dragon reappears... This world is flooded with many unknown and strange magics. Prime Minister Mace, we must be vigilant."

Green raised his hand to signal Prime Minister Mace to sit down, and continued, "Especially when he was fighting Stannis, he was a madman who murdered his family, not to mention that now he has received mysterious help."

Hearing this, Prime Minister Mace was actually a little flustered, but Green's next words quickly made him forget the fear that the unknown brought him.

"I will arrange for the Red Priest, Thoros, to accompany you and have him protect you."

Green smiled gently and continued, "Priest Thoros also possesses the magic of resurrection. I have confirmed it. Only then can I let you go north to fight Stannis without any worries."

Prime Minister Mace couldn't help but feel moved. Green was so nice to him!

[Mace Tyrell's loyalty +1]

……

After Prime Minister Mace left, Green leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes slightly tiredly.

Seeing this, Daenerys came up behind him and gently massaged his temple.

After a pause, Green let out a breath, pulled one of her hands and kissed the back of her hand lightly.

"Thank you, Danny."

Daenerys followed his force, moved around, and gently sat on his legs.

Her fingertips gently brushed the contours of Green's cheek: "Dear, you seem a little... disappointed?"

"You know me best."

Green kissed the back of her hand again, paused, and said, "Although Stannis is an enemy, I admire that man privately... I really didn't expect him to become so crazy."

"Power will infinitely magnify desire."

Looking at him, Daenerys said softly: "I know that what you want most is true peace in the Seven Kingdoms."

Looking at her, Green's lips curved slightly: "I'm not that great, I just want to be able to hold you and fall asleep peacefully every night."

Daenerys was full of sweetness. She tilted her head slightly and said, "But you have done great things, my dear. I can see a bright future for the Seven Kingdoms."

"Well, Dany, I will work with you to make this kingdom as good as possible."

"Ah."

They hugged each other quietly for a while before separating. Green pulled Daenerys up, and then he went to the wine cabinet to get a wine jug and wine glasses.

Crash---

After filling the glasses with wine, Green handed one of them to Daenerys, and held the other glass himself and came to the map again.

Daenerys also came over and stood beside Green, her purple eyes sweeping across the map on the table.

After a moment of silence, Daenerys suddenly asked, "Green, do you need to change your original plan to go north?"

"Yes."

Green took a sip of his summer red and said, "Leave Stannis to Hand Mace, and I will go to Winterfell to stabilize the situation in the North."

Daenerys was a little surprised: "The situation in the North?"

Green nodded slightly: "The current Stark family, whether in terms of prestige or strength, is weaker than ever before..."

He took another sip of wine: "...If I don't get any help, I'm worried that I will lose control." Green's brown eyes moved to the direction beside him: "The North is the best battlefield to resist the White Walkers, Dany, we need a stable North."

Daenerys also looked at Green: "Do you think the White Walkers will break through the Wall?"

"According to ancient records, the White Walkers are an intelligent race."

Green's eyes fell on Eastwatch on the map. "If they can't pass through the Wall, the White Walkers will definitely come from other places. As winter approaches, the coast east of the Wall will sooner or later freeze over, becoming a new passage for them to move south."

After a pause, he added: "Perhaps, Stannis will still defend the Wall, but we... or rather the Seven Kingdoms will not allow him to stay there. Now no one dares to bet on his madness."

Finally, Green rubbed his brows and said, "Hurry up."

……

"Must be quick!"

The voice of the Duke of Metz echoed in the Prime Minister's study in the Prime Minister's Tower.

Willas Tyrell glanced at the Prime Minister's officials who hurriedly left, and said helplessly: "Father, please forgive me for being frank, but is it too hasty to set sail tomorrow morning?"

Looking at his heir, Prime Minister Mace stroked his beard and said earnestly: "The faster I act, the more unprepared the enemy will be. Willas, my son, this is the art of war."

He couldn't help but feel proud: "I'm going to give Stannis a scare."

Willas closed his eyes and spoke slowly: "Father, there are only enough furs to protect against the cold for more than 5,000 soldiers. What about the rest of the soldiers?"

Stroking his beard, Prime Minister Mace looked at his son with a look that said... you still need to grow up.

"Your Majesty's Seagull Town has a huge stockpile of fur clothing, fur blankets, and thick tents (Chapter 350). He has promised to let the Seagull Town fleet take those supplies and wait to join my fleet."

Then, Prime Minister Mace looked down at Villars majestically: "My son, do you have any other questions?"

Willas shrugged and motioned for the attendant to push the wheelchair: "I'll go find a boat right away."

Before the wheelchair was pushed out of the door, Prime Minister Mace said with some concern: "The more ships the better, Viscount Villars, don't forget, you have to transport food for me in time, and..."

"..."

……

Dawn five days later.

The clear sunlight pierced through the towering spires of the Great Sept of Baelor, dyeing the entire sky an exceptionally bright blue.

The great bell of the Great Sept of Baelor struck seven times, and the wedding of the king and queen, which had attracted the attention of the seven kingdoms, was grand and solemn.

The bells seemed to fall from the sky. The marigold flag and the three-headed dragon flag fluttered in the morning breeze, drawing the entire King's Landing into a boiling carnival.

On the marble steps, the statues of the Seven Gods shone brightly in the morning light, as if even the gods were looking down at this grand event of the Seven Kingdoms.

Witnessed by the seven gods in heaven, Green Crabbe and Daenerys Targaryen swore seven wedding vows, received seven blessings, and exchanged seven promises.

Then, seventy-seven monks and nuns sang the Hymn of the Seven.

Among the various blessings, Green put on Daenerys a blue cloak of the Crabbe family embroidered with swamp marigolds.

Then, Daenerys tiptoed gently, and Green smiled and bent down slightly, cooperating with her to tie up his black cloak of the Targaryen family embroidered with a three-headed dragon... When their eyes met, they both chuckled at the same time.

Then Green lowered his head and his lips touched Daenerys'.

Amid the waves of cheers, Archbishop Zari announced in a loud and solemn voice: "From this moment on, King Green I of the Crabbe family and King Daenerys I of the Targaryen family will be one body, one mind, and one soul. May the seven gods in heaven bless them!"

There was a sharp hissing sound, and three dragons circled above the king and queen.

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

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

Cheers resounded through the sky, and among the flying petals, the kings and queens of the seven kingdoms looked at each other, their fingers intertwined.

(End of this chapter)