Chapter 21: Chapter 21

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Warning in this chapter, there are scenes of abuse.

twenty-one

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After a conversation with Sansa and Arya, the girls decide to continue with their duties to the empire.

Arya would go to the dungeons, interrogate the guards and other political prisoners they captured in Meeren.

Sansa on the other hand decided to organize the survivors, she had to divide between the citizens and nobles.

Would the former slaves be enslaved again or not?

How many nobles would be replaced?

Were the current resources enough?

What reforms should they do first?

His first wife was always efficient at it.

On the other hand Jon would go where he wanted to go since he laid eyes on Meeren.

I reach the door guarded by two soldiers.

(Beginning of abuse scene)

It opened and step.

A normal room, with a bed, a table, a couple of bottles of wine and a closet. Also a bathroom.

It was a normal room for political prisoners.

And she was there.

She was waiting for him standing in the middle of the room.

She was still as beautiful as ever, with silvery blonde hair, purple eyes. Her dress was totally white, long sleeves, resembling the dragons own wings, finished in a skirt that reached to her ankles. With a leather string that held her dress up above her chest and some cleavage.

It didn't matter much soon he wouldn't have anything on him.

"Daenerys," he said.

The girl was silent for a few moments.

"Emperor," she said.

He moved closer until he was inches away and put his hand on her shoulder.

" Mark of subordination, " he said.

The girl looked at him confused when he turned around and took a distance of two meters from her. The woman saw her shoulder, it had a mark, it was the shape of a wolf.

- What is this? – She thought confused.

I look at Jon, he without any decorum stopped looking into her eyes and walked her body, the girl swallowed saliva at the macabre smile he gave her.

-Meeren is mine, Astapor is mine, Yunaki is mine…And you are mine- he informed.

The woman looked at him coldly.

He shook his head.

"A dragon is nobody's slave," she told him with pride on her face.

Jon almost smacked his lips at her.

-You and in a few hours your councilor Missandei will be marked with the magic of the mark of subordination- he indicated pointing to the mark.

He turned and saw her with a frown.

-It's a special magic that I use with my personal servants, let's say it's the mark of my property, if you had done things right, you'd still be queen, now you're just my servant- he clarified.

I look at him coldly.

- Now there is an invisible chain tied around the neck, Daenerys. And it will be there for the rest of your life- he murmured but she heard him.

I snort and look into his eyes.

"I break the chains," she informed.

Jon laughed like he was saying the funniest thing he'd ever heard in his life.

"Get undressed," he ordered.

The woman looked at him with surprise, it was not something that was not expected, that he throw her to bed and abuse her, that he decides to impose a physical punishment to keep her docile or to persuade her for the sake of her future.

But Jon Snow just gave him an order so casually, as if he were his master.

The girl looked at him coldly without doing anything.

Then she felt the pain, her shoulder seemed to be touched by a hot ember, and she can't burn herself. She let out a scream of pain, a pain she had never experienced before, she fell to the ground and pleaded.

-Please stop Emperor… Please, I will, I will- she begged.

Jon looked at her curiously but didn't do anything.

She felt the pain spread through her body, as if fire burned her, she, the dragon, the one who cannot be burned, in a moment of lucidity remembered her command.

With a quick movement, the rope that held her dress was torn off and it came undone, with other quick movements, the dress fell from her body.

Daenerys then felt that the pain was replaced by an incredible pleasure, and she emitted a long sigh, she looked at Jon with fear, but he looked at her calmly and with a wave of his hand told her to get up. The girl did it and with her hands she covered herself as she could, her breasts and sex.

I look at Jon and Jon raises an eyebrow at him. Daenerys lowered her head and her hands as well, showing him her entire naked body.

Jon looked her up and down, steeling himself in slow steps to be a few inches from her, Daenerys gasped when she felt his hands on her breasts, she felt as uncomfortable as she was terrified, but she did nothing.

Jon meanwhile squeezed her breasts tightly, his hands didn't fully enter them, they weren't the largest among his bed warmers, but they were exquisitely shaped.

The boy pulled hard on the nipples, earning a gasp from the girl, then released them and inspected further down. The girl suppressed another gasp as she felt a finger in her privacy, Jon inspected it with pleasure.

"Turn around," he ordered.

She did it when she felt how the mark was beginning to heat up. Jon gazed in wonder at the large, round behind of the former queen of Meeren.

It was shaped like an upside-down heart. Just like Sansa's. Jon began stroking her buttocks gently, then gave a pinch, before giving her a hard spanking.

Jon smiled at the long surprised cry that the former queen made.

- It's time to start - he thought finishing the inspection.

-Very good, you have an incredible body- he told her.

-Thank you- it was a whisper from the humiliated Daenerys but Jon heard her perfectly.

"Look at me," he told her.

Daenerys turned around.

Her proud attitude completely disappeared, she was embarrassed, or the humiliation left her still in shock.

"Kiss me," he ordered.

She kissed him resignedly, she didn't seem to feel uncomfortable in that as in the emperor's inspection. Her lips were warm, and then he put his tongue in her mouth, she felt how the emperor's hands reached her buttocks and squeezed them hard, while he kissed her with more and more passion.

Daenerys gasped at this term, and Jon nodded.

"Kneel down," I order in a softer voice.

Daenerys felt warmth on her shoulder again and went to her knees.

In front of her Jon patted her on the head as if she were a dog.

"Do you understand your place now, Danny?" he asked.

Daenerys bit her lip, but the warmth of her shoulder told her the pain would come in a second.

"Yes, my emperor," she answered.

- Good girl… You're mine- Jon told her.

Daenerys looked at him and saw that his hands were undoing the belt, she gulped as the emperor's pants fell off.

She didn't give any order, but Daenerys saw her sex in front of her and perfectly understood what she had to do, she looked at the emperor with some fear, he didn't say anything, he just took the girl's head and brought her closer.

The girl opened her mouth as wide as she could.

(End of abuse scene)

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Jon listened intently as his wives gave him the details of their discoveries.

A few hours ago he had taken his rights over the former queen of Meeren, although he had not yet visited his councilor.

He also planned to visit Ser Barristan and inform him of what would happen to the queen and he himself, he owed the old man that much at least, was after all his youthful idol.

Harry Potter entered the throne room.

-Congratulations on your victory, emperor- he said.

Jon nodded.

-News? he asked.

-Everything as expected, but it will take eight months to a year to finish the construction, unfortunately it will take a while to bring materials from Yiti- he said.

Jon nodded.

-I wanted to inform you that the last fifteen spies sent to Westeros disappeared- he told him.

-Again? How is it possible? - he asked.

Harry looked at him calmly.

-From what we presume, a witch… It is impossible for the Lannisters to discover everyone, but we presume that a witch kills them, or sends them to kill them- he indicated.

"Who?" Jon asked.

"An ancient citizen of Assai, five hundred years ago she was exiled for using forbidden magic, Melisandre is her name, a fanatic of the R'hllor cult," he said.

Jon heard the name of that god, it was a popular religion of Essos.

-Strong? – he asked.

Harry shrugged.

-She is good at sacrificial magic, but not the rest, she thought she was a fortune teller, although she is not, just a charlatan who believes what she herself supposedly predicts- the general told her.

Jon looked at him curiously.

-But it should not be underestimated, I doubt that Melisandre can with the spies that we send alone, I presume that she detects them with her blood magic and sends squads or assassins to finish them off- he said.

"Why was she exiled?" he asked.

"He played with souls," Potter told him.

Jon looked at him curiously.

-Even in Assai, there are magics that we don't do, Melisandre created a way to rejuvenate herself, actually an object the red priestesses all have the same object, which creates an optical illusion, of her young body to attract the young population, but she absorbs the souls of young virgins so that the illusion is real- he said.

Jon sighed.

-We must talk about Essos too, I understand that the emperor attacks those who attack him, but we already have the east and a large part of the south... The free cities will not remain calm, the emperor must make the decision to return to Assai or conquer- Potter reported.

-I know… I'll make a decision when Astapor, Yunkai and Meeren are finished- he promised.

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Jon entered the room, a normal room for prisoners like Daenerys's, the old man saw him.

-Tell me about the war in Westeros- he told him.

Ser Barristan did it, he filled some gaps, other things he knew, mainly that Robb went to war, fought against the Lannisters, imprisoned Jaime Lannister, he escaped, after he negotiated an engagement with the Freys, but ended up marrying a Nobleman of Volantis, the last thing Ser Barristan knew was that Richard Karstark executed some Lanniter children they were holding prisoner and Robb executed the Lord, losing all the men who came with the Karstarks.

Jon informs him that he will be well treated, he also tells him of Daenerys's fate.

"Release her," the old man begged.

Jon shook his head.

-Not even I can do that, Daenerys lost everything after she tried to kill me, now she will have to win it back, but don't be afraid, she won't be a servant forever, when she thinks she won't be a threat, when she is useful to him. empire, she will have a better position, but until then she will be a servant - he clarified.

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Ser Barristan sighed and nodded.

-You will be well treated, as a political prisoner, you will not be able to leave Meeren, but you will be well treated, and you will not be in prison- he finished.

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A month had passed since the denouement at Meeren.

The men were upgrading the city, rebuilding the walls, the town seemed more relaxed with the new rules, Sansa walked into Jon's room.

Formerly it was the room of the queen, but Jon improved it to his form, thanks to the magic of the wizards of Assai, this was done quickly. It was a large place, with a giant bed, a bathroom with a bathtub that looked like a pool, with a bar in one corner, and a small platform that was supposedly used for private works.

Though Jon put it to other uses.

This was used by her husband's new concubines, who danced sensually on the platform, Sansa raised an eyebrow at their uniforms.

Daenerys was dressed in a very short pink nightgown, it did not even reach her thighs, revealing part of her buttocks when she moved, its front part also revealed half of her breasts in a very pronounced neckline

Missandei was wearing a similar but white nightgown, both had a silver necklace. Put on their necks.

When Sansa saw them I have no doubt that her husband was entertained the night before with his prizes of war. It had been several weeks and her husband claimed them very often from her, the girl knew because he never visited her or Arya, which meant that her new war prizes enjoyed her full attention .

He felt a little annoyed by that.

She also wanted the company of her husband.

Clearly Jon wanted exemplary punishment, and the girls already marked with the mark of subordination had no choice but to suffer.

The surviving Dragons were caged in the pyramid at the moment, Drogon put up a fight and burned several, Jon ordered him to stop and behave, the dragon felt the pain with the mark of subordination and ended up accepting its new owner after a while .

The woman looked at Daenerys for a second before turning to Jon and starting to tell him the news about Meeren's reforms.

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Time passed, the constructions continued their way, a year after the conquest of Meeren and things improved, the markets were created, the people got used to the new rules, a hundred marriages happened.

During that time, between reforms and improvements. Jon and his wives went up a level.

Jon went up to level 38 with 2 skill points.

Sansa at level 25 with 4 skill points.

Arya at level 24 with 3 skill points.

Some changes happened during that time, the soldiers married young noblemen or commoners. Twenty-three-year-old Jon was talking to his wives, twenty-year-old Sansa and eighteen-year-old Arya.

Their wives raised their charges.

Sansa was Jon's hand, bone had the authority to manage the entire empire.

Arya became a general, trained by Harry Potter.

Hermione, twenty-two, and Sakura, twenty, listened to Sansa's report.

Hermione was now the one in charge of the improvements of all her cities, she was specifically the one who controlled Assai and the emperor's left hand. She also took care of some jobs that Harry Potter normally did, since this year she had his first child, with his first wife Ginny, she called him James Potter.

Sakura was now Mossovy's puddler.

Twenty-year-old Ornela and nineteen-year-old Daphne gazed amusedly out the window.

Ornela learned from Hermione and Sansa and was now the one in control of Lhazar.

Daphne who controlled New Ghis.

Daenerys, 23, and Missandei, 25, meanwhile were talking to each other in one of the corners while drinking wine.

The last acquisitions of the emperor, they have already spent a year serving him, Jon's anger towards the former queen of Meeren calmed down, he continued to use her as a bed warmer, of course, but with much more calm.

Daenerys had control of Meeren, Yunkai, and Astapor again. But she had no authority to change anything yet, only to follow the emperor's orders.

Missandei on the other hand, proved indispensable as a translator, something that Hermione in the past was the one to take care of, but the former slave was more effective at it, and Hermione was now able to take care of more effective things like upgrading her cities.

Jon was getting news from Arya.

The free cities made their move.

It was a plan to take the bay from the slaves of the empire.

His reasons were clear, the flow of slaves ended and with that, the money ended.

-Lhazar was one of the targets, they couldn't penetrate the defenses, but there are several dead- Ornela said.

-Yunkai was attacked too, with ships but the fleet finished them off- said Missandei.

Jon heaved a sigh.

"One more year and one more war," he said.

-There is no option, it makes us look weak not to respond- Sansa said.

Arya nodded.

Jon looked at the others.

- We will start with Volantis, informants in the seven kingdoms die every time we send them, but my brother Robb married a noble Volatina, I will obtain two of my objectives at the same time- he said.

The others nodded.

The war against Volantis began.

No, the war against the free cities, the last link to have all of Essos under their control.

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Daenerys was panting heavily as she vertically moved up and down on top of her emperor.

The girl was in ecstasy for a minute.

During this year he had a lot to think about.

In your mistakes.

In all that he lost.

But he didn't give up.

I had a plan.

Ever since she was a child, she knew her duty was to take what was her family, and the empire would help her do that.

When the emperor marked her as his, he understood perfectly that dragons, no matter how powerful they are, can never reveal themselves to the empire.

The emperor was simply too powerful.

Daenerys knew that the only way to succeed was with him.

When he married Khal Drogo he was also afraid, but he was able to conquer his Khal, even love him.

He learned the hard way to get the privileges.

With Drogo, she conquered him in the bedroom first, made him love her, and he gave her everything.

With Jon it would be no different, she couldn't completely conquer him, she knew that.

But he could partially obtain his goals.

The girl moved faster, eliciting a cry of pleasure from her emperor.

Being a bedwarmer in Essos and Westeros was different.

In Westeros it meant a mistress, but in Essos the position of bed warmer changed, sex slave, concubine, and then mistress.

The sexual slave did not have any rights or privileges, the concubine had more privileges and her children could inherit some lands, the mistress had full rights, not as a wife, but the inheritances were superior, if Jon conquered the seven kingdoms and Essos, easily his sons could inherit the seven kingdoms without problem.

She couldn't be the emperor's wife, she wasn't foolish enough to give him so much power, and she knew her women would intervene against her.

But being a lover was not off limits.

The plan unfolded little by little.

The first thing she did was simply indulge any kind of desire, she made sure that the man left her bed completely satisfied every time she got in, she never refused a request from the emperor in all that year, no matter how uncomfortable it made her feel.

He then focused on an ally.

Sansa Stark.

She needed at least one of the emperor's wives supporting her.

Arya was a warrior, but Sansa was a politician and she could ally herself.

He approached her.

In time they became acquainted and talk about various things, Daenerys put her information to good use, telling her about Bravos and Pentos.

The emperor's wife wanted to have information about the cities that she believed would be enemies, Daenerys told her everything she knew about them.

Little by little she and Sansa grew closer, perhaps much closer than the former queen of Meeren thought she could.

Soon after, Sansa convinced Jon to give her the position of her regent in Astapor, after months, she obtained Yunkai and finally two weeks ago Meeren.

The emperor continued to use her as a concubine, he knew that would not change.

From the beginning he had had the emperor's wish, but his chance at gaining appreciation was close at hand.

Volantis was a great opportunity.

His dragons were the answer.

With these the conquest of the last city of slavers was doomed.

While they had sex they talked.

Jon overpowered his Dragons with the mark.

But these were dragons after all, they obeyed when he was around, but they loved her, and they followed his orders without question.

Jon could use his dragons but not fully tame them, that was the truth, and Daenerys's chance.

The girl felt that he took her by the waist and turned her over on the bed, she was face down and knowing what was coming, she raised her waist.

She would just go with her plan, Jon would get the free cities, Essos, Westeros, then she would see if she could remove that curse of not having children, maybe there is something in Assai that will help her.

His sons would become kings.

Bend the knee before the children of Sansa and Arya, it was a small price to pay for having the seven kingdoms.

They would be Targaryens again, perhaps not in name, but in blood.

Jon would give her children.

And these would rule in their time.

Jon finally finished and lay back exhausted.

Daenerys climbed on top of him and kissed his neck gently.

"Are you satisfied?" she asked.

Jon nodded closing his eyes.

Daenerys kept kissing him.

-I thought I could help you, in the war- she informed.

He opened one eye.

-The dragons, these can help in your conquest- she said.

Jon looked at her.

He thought about it.

It was something useful to him.

"I guess," he said.

He had to admit that dragons could be more useful than any siege engine and if they weren't, Daenerys could still help him in his bedroom.

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