ages
Jon 22
sansa 19
arya 17
Hermione 21
Sakura 19
Ornela 19
Chapter 13
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Jon could see the Dothraki on their knees before his throne, three days ago they had taken the city, but there were some who revealed themselves.
Jon's command was absolute.
On your knees or dead.
Many chose the latter, over all the Khals.
Too proud.
Arya and Sansa had taken five Khals with them where they spent their time torturing them before killing them.
Both developed the punishment they called capital punishment.
Arya tortured them.
Sansa healed them afterwards.
And Arya returned to torture them.
And again.
Jon felt uncomfortable at that.
I do not participate.
But his women enjoyed it great.
The two girls leveled up as they punished the traitorous Khals, or rather the arrogant and proud savages.
Sansa reached level 11 with 1 skill point.
Arya on the other hand reached level 8 with 2 skill points.
Jon simply killed whoever disobeyed, a quick execution, he didn't need to cause pain.
It was more like ending one topic and moving on to the other for him.
Sansa and Arya handed him Ornela, an attractive Khaleesi from Lhazar. With about eighteen years old, the boy considered her really attractive and a good prize of war, he put the subordination mark on her right buttock, just to be sure of her.
And he spent the night before with her, Ornela did as she asked without question or complaint, which told the boy that she didn't just pass through the Khal's bed.
He'd heard that the Khaleesis had power on the mountain, but the leading Khals kept abusing them, so it wasn't all that strange.
Jon executed about two hundred Dothraki in all.
Simply an execution via beheading.
It was quick and simple.
Sakura communicated with him, to inform him that everything was fine in the cannibal arenas and she was going to the thousand islands to continue with her organizational work.
The boy thought what to do now.
The idea was to rebuild the city.
But its earthquake caused great destruction.
His men organized among the army and made Dothraki subordinates, Dothraki women achieved several marriages with soldiers, but no influential captain or nobleman.
It was not necessary, for the wizards of Assai the Dothraki were weak savages, for the Yitians only savages.
But Jon found them useful in gaining a stable.
When they were finished organizing, thirty thousand Dothraki joined the Assai empire.
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Harry Potter contacted Jon to give his idea of a defensive mountain fortress.
Jon approved, that was better than a city.
The mountain would become a kind of watchtower.
I could control eastern Essos from here.
The creation of the fortress, and upgrading the dwellings would take a minimum of eight months to a year to build, thanks to Assai's magic.
These could move the large blocks of stone without any problems, but it would still take some time.
Jon thought what to do.
Yiti and Assai were complete, the thousand islands as well, and Mossovy as well.
The construction of the fortress on the Dothraki mountain was something important.
Something necessary.
I would take priority.
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Sansa and Arya watched as thousands of men arrived with building materials from Assai.
They had noticed the changes in themselves.
They talked about them.
But what surprised them most were the changes in her husband.
More ruthless.
Cold
Cruel even.
And those changes pleased them.
They were needed by the time they reach the seven kingdoms.
The Lannisters would face the wrath of the emperor.
No, not just the Lannisters.
All who do not kneel before the empire of magic.
While the construction began, the girls continued with their work.
They both took a lady-in-waiting, Sansa, a woman her age, from Meeren, blonde with black eyes, was one of the Khaleesi who were taken by the empire, called Allasa.
Arya opted for a minor of about thirteen who reminded her of herself at her age, more effective with a sword than charm. Erin who came from Pentos.
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The reconstructions took a year to complete, Jon returned to Assai to continue his duties as emperor, but returned to the mountain when it was finished. Following his training using his skills and finishing a couple of rebellions, Jon went up a level during that year, he was level 16 with 1 skill point.
In the new defensive fortress, called the wolf guard. His generals met.
Jon on his throne, with Arya and Sansa on either side of him.
Hermione his concubine and counselor in front of him.
Harry Potter his most powerful wizard and general by his side.
Ronald Weasley his master of whispers, the position he took leaving his previous positions to his father Arthur Weasley.
Sakura Haruno his concubine taken in Yiti and the person who organized Mossovy and the thousand islands.
But the information was clear.
One war ended, another began.
"The assassination attempts are a clear rebellion against the empire," said Hermione.
-After the rules of Assai were respected even by the Dothrakis, the empire must give a strong response to what happened- Sakura said.
Jon nodded.
Several assassination attempts have occurred in recent months.
Not against him.
Not against their wives or lovers.
But against nobles.
The Longbottoms of Assai, who were in the cannibal arenas, were one of the targets, they survived, of course. But old Augusta, she had complained to Snape, complained to Potter, complained to Hermione, complained to him.
In addition, the Hyuga were attacked in Tiqui, the very city they governed, there were no serious victims, a couple of soldiers. The problem was also that the Hinata heiress was her general's favorite bed warmer, so the Hyuga had Potter's support.
Finally the third attack was on the mountain itself, not nobles of course, only soldiers, but this time they were prepared.
The mercenaries were arrested.
After Sansa and Arya persuade them, they talk without problems.
The attacks were orchestrated by two cities.
Small cities.
Tiny even.
Jon didn't even know they existed.
Now you know.
- Nefer and Bazar- the boy mused, he didn't even know where they were.
Apparently they were near the Dothraki mountain, they passed near them to get from the cannibal sands and the Dothraki mountain.
They didn't even see them.
Nefer was south of the thousand islands, it was a port city, on the shores of the Shivering Sea. It is perpetually covered in mists and surrounded by hills. She has a sinister reputation and is a haunt of necromancers and torturers.
Jon didn't even flinch at that.
Bazar was further south east of Nefer, it was a town, on the path of Steel. A city known for the caravans that pass through it on their way to Tiqui.
Jon was informed that it was ruled by a former Yitian who escaped his conquest on Yiti.
Jon nodded.
"About ten thousand men in Nefer at most, about fifteen thousand in Bazar," Potter reported.
The boy raised an eyebrow, they were few, but the cities were small so it wasn't a problem.
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Jon was heading northeast from Essos in his caravan of five thousand soldiers, they had opted for a double attack plan at the same time.
He would go for Nefer.
Sansa and Arya for Bazaar.
The boy didn't want them to go without him at first, but the girls were ready.
Harry Potter offered to go with them and Ronald Weasley joined him leaving Jon calmer.
The boy saw the city in the distance.
The mists mostly covered the entire city, he wasn't surprised that he hadn't seen them before.
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Tywin listened to the information, the Boltons controlled the north, but they had many problems, many of the houses refused to obey the new guardian.
Loyal to the Starks.
The old Lion still felt satisfaction at the death of Robb Stark at the red wedding, but Bolton had to control the north.
Many in the seven kingdoms felt disgusted with the Frey, even though they insist that the Starks attacked.
The old man denied, the information from Essos was bad too.
Assai's empire of magic, began a conquest.
He didn't care about Assai.
Or his conquest in Yiti or the thousand islands.
But the fact that they could take the Dothraki city with over sixty thousand, that did bother him.
They were far clear.
They were not a threat.
Not yet at least.
But there was something that made him feel uneasy.
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Jon sees the city on fire.
It didn't take long for it to be conquered, the city was a seafaring city, it didn't have great warriors.
The supposed necromancers were nothing more than forest witches with some potions, the torturers some mercenaries who escaped from different companies.
The boy went up to level 17 with 2 skill points.
Although he barely intervened in the attack, he let his men overpower him.
Nefer as Jon thought was absolutely nothing.
It was merely insults to the warriors.
Jon did not hesitate in the task of what to do with them and ordered the execution of all the soldiers who carry weapons.
The generals.
The lords.
Then I burn the city and send the villagers to the thousand islands.
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Bazar was similar to Nefer in terms of quality of soldiers.
They were weak.
This is possibly why they attacked with hired assassins and not armies.
The girls felt bored.
Contrary to Nefer they left the city intact.
During the attack, Harry Potter conjured a stone golem, which destroyed the armies, Ron and his group infiltrated with concealment magic.
The gates were destroyed in just an hour of attack and the armies entered the city and took it.
Sansa and Arya tortured the rebellious nobles who fled from Yiti.
They gained a level each.
Sansa reached level 12, with two skill points.
And Arya at level 9 with three skill points.
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The situations with the small cities of Nefer and Bazar had ended in just three days, one of the cities was taken, the other totally destroyed.
The attack was pathetic.
The towns barely rotted away, in the first Jon massacred the soldiers, in the second Sansa and Arya spent time with the generals getting all the information out of them before finishing them off.
The peoples were sent to Yiti and the thousand islands.
There were no prize wars, it wasn't worth it according to Jon.
The boy looked up, from his throne, Sansa was still in Yiti, she had been negotiating with the Hyuga, or rather taking charge of maintaining control over the new villagers. Arya in Assai was preparing a squad.
Looking at Ornela waiting at the side of the room, she patted her right leg, the woman moved quickly at her emperor's command and sat on it.
Jon ran his gaze over her breasts and removed the straps that were tied at her shoulders and the dress fell off.
The girl gulped as Jon inspected her breasts with his hands, the emperor seemed most content when the door was slammed.
Jon cursed and the girl quickly put her dress back on and went to her place in the corner with a small blush on her cheeks.
Ornela still hadn't found her place in the empire, for now her bed warmers had other duties, Hermione counselor, Sakura organizer.
But the former khaleesi had not yet found her place, in addition to being totally dominated by her former Khal, she was already too submissive, she had the mark of subordination on her buttock, which prevented her from disobeying the emperor.
Even so, she wasn't necessary with how submissive she was, Jon didn't find another use for her other than in the bedroom, that's why she stayed with Jon in the throne room too, it wasn't an order, nor a request, she just did it.
Or at least until another use is found for it.
"Come in," Jon ordered.
From it some soldiers entered, with them entered two women and a man.
Jon noted that the male was around forty, the females the eldest between twenty-five to thirty and the youngest fifteen to seventeen.
Jon noted that the man was somewhat muscular but not a warrior you could tell by the way he walked, even timid or cowed, he had black hair and brown eyes.
The older woman walked the same way, intimidated by everything she saw, with brown hair and green eyes.
Finally the last girl gulped at the look the emperor gave her, she had black hair and blue eyes.
Jon noted that the women were similar to Ornela in skin color and clothing style, although they were not as beautiful as her bed warmer.
-Emperor of magic, thank you for listening to us, I am Aron, the chief of the city of Lhazosh, my companions are the chief of the city of Heshn, Lilian, and the daughter of the chief of the city of Kosrak, Rona- the man reported leaving on his knees .
The woman and the girl did the same.
-Lhazar- Jon said recognizing the cities, he had heard about the territory, it was depressing.
A region of semi-arid land south of the Dothraki Sea. Full of grasslands and hills, inhabited by the Lhazareen, a peaceful herding people. They weren't warriors, for that reason and because they were so close to the Dotharaki Sea, they were the favorite slaves of the horse lords.
-That's right, right. Thanks to the intervention of the empire we have had a year of peace, the crops flourish, the sheep feed us, the demons of the horses disappeared, thanks to the empire- said Rona.
Jon nods.
"I understand that you feel gratitude, but a letter would have sufficed, or do you not come for thanks?" he asked.
The man denied.
-We would have liked it to be like that, but no, we don't come for that. Many of our daughters heard of the empire, their pleasure is eternal, their desire to marry the brave soldiers of the empire too, but no. We come begging for your help- said the man.
Jon looked confused.
"Help against what?" he asked.
-Everything, after the Dothrakis abandoned their aggressiveness, for months now, the free and slave cities have sent mercenaries, all kinds of them, they have looted villages, taken women and children, selling them in the slave bay and Volantis- he said the man.
Jon furrowed an eyebrow.
- I thought that the Targaryen princess prohibited slavery in the slave bay - He thought.
Harry Potter had told him a year ago about the Targaryen princess, and the threat she represented, but Jon did nothing, because she had never attacked him until now, why attack her.
-I understand the situation, but Lhazar is not part of my territories- he indicated.
The smallest nod.
"But it can be," she said.
Jon looked at her curiously.
-They plan to hand over their territories- asked the interested party.
-We believe that the empire of magic will cover the entire continent sooner or later, but now we are in need, we do not ask for much, only your protection, but we offer our lives, we will pay taxes, we will marry each girl and boy with the soldiers that you wish, myself included…But please, save our people- said Rona.
"Brave," Jon admitted.
"My emperor," Ornela told him.
I look at this.
"Lhazar may be a direct connection to the slave bay," the boy heard.
He didn't really care, but he did care that his bed warmer said so.
It was a request.
A plea.
It was the fist time I made it.
Not to mention that he would have Meeren close in case Daenerys becomes an enemy.
Jon looked at the man and the two women.
-Very well I will take the territories, I will take soldiers, I will build support towers, I will fortify the cities and some markets- he informed.
The three bowed in gratitude.
-I will leave soldiers permanently, they will marry in the houses of the leaders of the cities- he ordered.
The three nodded again in gratitude.
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