Both the slave owners of Astapor and Viserys were eager to close the deal as quickly as possible. No matter what price they offered, Viserys was prepared to accept, knowing the situation demanded it. But for the slave owners, the stakes were higher, and they had much more to consider.
"He m...
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Hearing Viserys speak, the young translator, Missandei, had already resigned herself to her fate. She knew all too well the horrific punishments the slave owners could inflict. Where would they send me? she wondered. Would I be made to fight bulls, or smeared with honey to be fe...
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The nobles of Slaver’s Bay reminded Viserys of the Tyroshi. While the Tyroshi focused on the flamboyant colors of their hair, the slave owners here poured their energy into elaborate styles. Hizdahr of Meereen combed his hair into wings on either side of his head, while Oznak sported horns like...
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"When those slave owners gather, that’s when we strike," Viserys declared, his eyes fixed on the horizon.
Before setting his sights on Slaver's Bay, Viserys had carefully reviewed the Dragon Queen’s successes and failures in the original timeline. The most crucial factor in her victory ...
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"Haha! Dragons! Dragons! Fly! Fly!"
In the dead of night, as Astapor slept, Kraznys mo Nakloz, one of the "Good Masters," dreamed he was soaring above Slaver's Bay on the back of a colossal yellow dragon. His dream took him far beyond the bay—across the Free Cities, the endless Dothraki S...
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Sweetheart's chest had the soft curves of a woman, and an enticing fragrance radiated from her body—a scent so unique that even most women lacked it. Yet Viserys could also feel the telltale sign of masculinity: the faint movement of an Adam’s apple under his palm. For all Sweetheart’s beau...
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Yurkhaz, who was near death, cared little for wealth or property now. All that mattered to him was wringing out as much enjoyment as possible from his failing body. He was well aware of the plans Slaver's Bay and Qarth had against Viserys.
Hahaha... But would a dragon really l...
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When Viserys learned that Yunkai’s bed slaves were famed for their mastery of sixteen exquisite erotic positions and the nine soul-shattering "arts of spring singing," he made sure to display a longing interest. Using Hizdahr zo Loraq’s servant as a pretext, he announced his intention to leav...
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The outcome of the battle was exactly as expected.
Viserys defeated the five noble warriors and five elite slave fighters with ease, all at the same time. None of them had ever seen combat like this. Viserys’s movements were so fast, they seemed like lightning. Oznak, the first to charge,...
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The dragon’s arrival sent shockwaves through Meereen, waking the entire city’s establishment. Even the Green Grace at the Temple of the Graces learned of its presence. In Slaver's Bay, where rumors of the dragon’s revival spread quickly, anxious citizens flocked to the temple seeking answer...
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Pop-pop—
The broad-shouldered slave owner, his face glistening with sweat, raised the whip in his hand and lashed it mercilessly across the backs of the slave oarsmen. The crack of the whip echoed over the water as the oarsmen, pulling the heavy cargo boat, chanted a low, mournful song.
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On the huge arena stage, a “general” dressed in a golden toga commanded a group of soldiers, arranged in a dense formation, to attack a “fortress.” It was a theatrical performance—a classically staged play. Offstage, the “Great Masters” of Meereen, the “Good Masters” of Yunkai, ...
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In a small training hall in King's Landing, the purple wildflowers in the corner bloomed as usual. In the center of the hall, a little dark-haired girl held a thin sword, her concentration entirely focused on her swordsmanship. Fine sweat trickled down her forehead and tickled her cheeks, but it ...
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"Yes and no," Shiera replied cryptically. "Savor it. When you destroy the House of the Undying, the Warlocks will lose their source of power, but for a brief period, their strength will surge. That is when you need to be most cautious."
"How long will this surge last?" Viserys asked, his mi...
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Just as Viserys was preparing to depart, three warships with blue sails appeared in the port of Tyrosh. The ships were unmistakable. Standing proudly at the bow of the lead ship was none other than Hoyt, the old captain who had since become the Prince of Pentos.
After seeking ...
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He lived two lives at once, and for the first time, he felt rushed. An awkward moment filled the room, but fortunately, Viserys quickly broke the tension.
"In the future, the Targaryen succession law will follow the order established by the Great Council in the 101st year of the Aegon calen...
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"Don't forget what Viserys calls himself now—Emperor of Valyria!" Xaro's voice echoed through the Hall of a Thousand Thrones, his tone carrying a note of alarm that lingered in the grand chamber. The Pureborn members began to picture the skies darkening with dragons, their once-blue ex...
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Inside the grand mansion, two imposing sphinx statues stood guard as the tinkling sound of piano strings echoed through the halls, reminiscent of a babbling brook.
Regis glanced at himself in the mirror, barely recognizing the man staring back. He was no longer the robust figure he once too...
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Slaver’s Bay.
Astapor.
The Colosseum.
A group of boys, sticky with foodstuffs, stood trembling in front of a massive brown bear. The bear, with its long snout twitching, seemed to be sniffing them out.
"I really don't see what you three get out of this bet. You’re all called...
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Tyrosh's harbor now boasts a new bronze statue, towering at about four meters high. The statue depicts a knight in armor, unmistakably dressed in Westerosi clothing, with even the armor styled in a distinctly Westerosi fashion. The knight’s expression is resolute, his gaze fixed forward. In his...
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"Your Imperial Majesty..." Catelyn started, wanting to speak, but hesitated. She couldn’t possibly say 'I agree' on Ned’s behalf, could she?
Viserys, sensing her conflict, interrupted. "That's not why I came to see you today," he said, turning to address the Northern lords...
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Catelyn felt cornered. Ordering an arrow to be fired at Viserys would undoubtedly invite retaliation. If he remained unharmed, there might still be a chance for negotiation. But if Viserys were injured—or worse, killed—there would be no escape from Tyrosh's remaining dragons. In three, five, ...
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The Northern army marched through the Crossing, a force of over 30,000 men accompanied by endless supplies. The sky above was gray and heavy with clouds. As soon as they crossed into the North, snow and ice blanketed the landscape. The army, clad predominantly in black, stood out starkly against ...
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He watched in disbelief as his companions "came back to life." The Night's Watchman, responsible for collecting their bodies, felt as though something had flown out of him.
The Night's Watchman and Viserys' soldiers drew their swords in unison.
"Capture them alive!" Viserys ordered.
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The Night’s Watch rangers stood frozen, too shocked and terrified to react as they stared at their fallen comrade. Fear clutched at their chests, but they managed to pull back from the White Walkers, gasping for breath, their swords trembling in their hands. Despite the terror gripping them, th...
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A full moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the landscape. It was bright enough that the group could make out even the smallest details—the leaves on the trees, the branches swaying gently in the night breeze. Craster’s Keep, however, was a far cry from picturesque. The stru...
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Mag approached Mance, his voice low and apologetic. "I'm sorry, Mance. The cost to the giants has been too great. If we leave... maybe it’ll ease the burden on you."
Mance's lips moved, but no words came out. "Mag..." he finally whispered, not knowing what else to say. The sight of his on...
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From the sky, the scene below looked like chaos. The giants, tangled in fishing nets, resembled a massive, writhing "mushroom blanket." Some giants tried to free their comrades, but their efforts only made things worse—the tough nets tightened, binding them more securely.
Of Mance’s for...
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"My terms have never changed! It is you, King-Beyond-the-Wall, who keeps altering them," Viserys mocked mercilessly. Mance accepted the taunt with calm resolve.
"Then let's set the time—two days from now. We'll fight again in two days!" Mance declared.
The giants watched as red-hair...
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After nearly a month of preparation, Mance chose a battlefield west of the Skirling Pass, a flat expanse perfect for the giants to shine. The terrain was ideal, offering plenty of room for the towering giants to move. Along with the giants and the warriors he’d carefully selected, many free fol...
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