Chapter 24: Chapter 24

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Jon sighed as his women huddled next to him.

Sansa had her arms around the boy's waist and her head was buried in his chest.

Arya behind him circling the boy's torso with her head on his shoulders.

There was a lot of crying in the night.

The devastating news about Westeros.

Robb Stark dead.

His wife and unborn child, dead.

dead bran.

Dead Rickon.

Catelyn Stark dead.

But it wasn't the worst.

But how they died.

In a cowardly act of treason.

Theon Greyjoy.

Walder Frey.

Rosse Bolton.

No, it wasn't just them.

All Greyjoys.

All the Freys.

All the Boltons.

All the allies who abandoned and betrayed Robb.

Jon knew that the boy executed Rickard Karstark and his house abandoned him.

The Karstarks would pay for it.

All treacherous northerners would pay for it.

Because they would have their revenge.

without honour.

Mercilessly.

"We'll make them pay," Jon promised.

"Come on now," Arya said.

Jon denied.

-No not yet. We don't have enough resources- he said.

"We have enough, let's go and kill them" Sansa said sticking her head out of his chest.

Jon looked at her coldly.

The girl buried her again.

-No… Killing them is not enough, especially the Freys, Lannisters and Boltons. They will lose everything, their lands, allies, families, they will not have a simple death, no, my revenge will not be denied- he whispered.

"Yes, everything, in agony, humiliated," Arya murmured.

-And for that we have to not only have men, but prevent them from escaping- he clarified.

Sansa lifted her head and kissed her lips.

She needed a kiss, her pregnancy made her more sensitive and this news tore her apart.

-We will have the free cities, the east coast of Essos is ours, with the free cities we will have the south and west- he told them.

"What if they escape to places in southern Westeros?" Arya asked.

Jon smirked wickedly.

-West will not have any kingdom that is not part of the empire- he finished.

-The Lannisters must have a fleet prepared for any invasion- Sansa clarified.

Jon nodded.

He could summon ships, in time he could even double the Lannister fleet, but the problem is how to pilot them.

Ships were not easy to pilot, one of the reasons he advances his invasion as the free cities, Myr, Lys, and Tyshoo are good at sea.

In addition, the Lannisters can only protect the east of the seas, the south and north are not their domain, they could find an entrance to the seven kingdoms with enough ships.

-We will start after conquering the free cities, stone steps will be a good option... The north too- he clarified.

"Split us?" Sansa asked.

-I'm not sure, as far as I'm concerned, the best option is to start in the north, on the other side of the wall, take the wildlings, then the wall, then the north… But we must have something in the south too- said this.

Sansa nodded.

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The old man leaned on the floor.

Jon walked over.

-From this day, your Eric Maegyr. You are the lord of Volantis- said Jon ceremonially.

A week had passed since the conquest.

The empire executed half of the nobles.

Case to the other half.

Meetings with survivors were held.

These knelt before the empire.

There were also attacks from the other free cities but Jon easily kept control.

But it was time to retire.

His army was impatient.

He would start with Lys immediately.

Jon knew that Lys was an island, with only one city.

For all he knew she was about to go to war against Myr, so perhaps she was armed.

But because of the political and military character.

Lys was nothing.

A small island, nothing more.

Kirvana told him that Lys is one of the largest temples of their religion, possibly the priests support them.

For another thing, Lys was reputed to have Valyrian-looking citizens and the most beautiful prostitutes in all of Essos.

His men were excited to go.

The nobles applauded the new leader of Volantis.

The party started.

Jon turned to Kiravara.

"The human sacrifices are over," he ordered,

The woman looked at him.

"Many will disagree," she reported.

-Many must obey the orders of the empire, if they wish to continue with their religion, I am a practical man, Kiravara... The red priests helped in my conquest, and they will be rewarded, but no more human sacrifices- he indicated.

The woman nodded.

-If you want to sacrifice animals, that will be fine... I also plan to build temples in Mossovy and the thousand islands, there are still monsters there, that my left hand and most trusted advisor Hermione left them to experiment, the red priests will be able to help in that- I clarify him.

Kiravara nodded.

That was good since their religion didn't reach as far east as Essos, it was a good way to spread out.

"Melisandre of Assai, a fortune teller has chosen Stannis as our lord's chosen," she reported.

Jon raised an eyebrow.

-It was not me? – he asked.

It's nodding.

-Melisandre is very determined, in some things, she doesn't listen to others. She has done filthy deeds with the purpose of pleasing R'hllor, but it's nothing more than bad black magic... She will be a threat-she clarified.

Jon nodded.

-I'll take care of her in Westeros, I heard about her from allies, she killed many spies of the empire- he informed.

The woman nodded.

-I am retiring my lord, I have to prepare the priests to travel to the east of Essos as soon as possible- she said.

I look at his rear as he leaves.

-It's not bad, but I heard that it's an illusion, really a pity- he mused, seeing the priestess's butt coming out.

He shook his head. And he continued with the party.

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Daenerys and Missandei entered the throne room and Jon saw them arrive.

"Oh, they're so good," he said.

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Both bowed to their emperor.

Jon seemed pleased with that.

And nod.

-Both did a good job, I'm pleased with their performance- he said getting up.

The girls smiled.

And Jon walked over.

With his hands he caressed their cheeks, an affectionate gesture that clearly indicated that he was really satisfied.

Daenerys held back a sigh.

His mission to give a good display for the emperor's service and possibly in the future he can climb higher positions.

Jon looked at him and smiled.

-Daenerys…Your dragon was very useful, your direct attacks but without damaging the town or the walls, that was perfect for the conquest- he indicated.

And he did, his goal in bringing the dragon was that, but he could also warm her bed if it wasn't useful.

In the end, I was indispensable for everything to end quickly.

-Missandei, you persuaded many of the nobles to know their place in the empire, you prevented many rebellions thanks to that- he informed.

Meeren's former slave had red cheeks.

"As emperor, I must reward them properly," he whispered.

I look at the girls in their eyes.

-Daenerys, from now on you can take care of your dragons completely, they won't be caged anymore, I hope you continue to serve me- he told her.

The former queen of Meeren smiled with pleasure at that.

Jon knew it was one of the things he longed for.

-Thank you my emperor- the girl said sincerely.

"You can leave," he told her.

She turned around, Jon took the opportunity to give her a hard spanking as he left, the woman looked at him embarrassed but said nothing, Jon laughed when he saw her leave.

I look at Missandei.

"You've become very useful, Miss," he told her, caressing her cheek.

"Thank you," she murmured.

He smiled.

-Your reward will be different, it is a reward and a responsibility… You will be recognized as one of my advisers, you will be in charge of the resources of the cities, the communication between the west and the east- he told her.

She looked at him surprised.

Jon nodded his hands went to her shoulders and unfastened the belts that held her dress.

He fell to the ground, showing her his body.

Jon pulled her to him and kissed passionately.

Missandei reciprocated the kiss, she moaned as she felt his hands squeezing her buttocks.

"I brought you here for two reasons, business and pleasure," he purred in her ear.

Missandei swallowed hard.

"You did well in business, now it's time for pleasure," he finished.

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Arya looked to her side as she got up.

There was a girl his age, blonde, with gray eyes asleep naked.

It was her prize from Volantis, a new lady-in-waiting.

Arya chose her not because of her beauty, just because she was the daughter and heiress of the lord of the elephants.

The man she killed.

It was more fun that way.

I destroy his house, I take the heiress of personal whore.

This is how things were done.

They had spent the night with a slave by taking the gates, but that was mere coincidence, he released her later for giving her a good night.

Arya glared at the sleeping girl, the things she did to her the night before were still in her head.

He liked to experiment.

I didn't know whether to consider that bisexual.

She knew she wouldn't share a bed with any other man than her husband, he just didn't have the same problem with women.

Perhaps it was a rebellious fact inside him.

Perhaps only because of the desire to possess.

Perhaps because he just felt like it.

I was not sure.

But he enjoyed doing it.

Jon hadn't taken an award at Volantis, but she had, she thought she deserved a reward.

She knew Sansa didn't, not publicly at least.

He had his ladies-in-waiting, but they were not used to warm his bed.

Although Arya suspected that the former queen of Meeren and her sister had an alliance that included a certain closeness, a certain trust.

Whether or not Sansa took Jon's award to bed.

I did not know, I did not know it.

But I suspected so.

Sansa did things behind closed doors, and it was hard to tell.

On the other hand, Jon didn't mind them having their fun, as long as one, they didn't break their toys, and two, they knew that if their emperor claimed them or their bedwarmers, their priorities were with him.

Arya had no problem with that.

He yawned and got out of bed.

He looked around, he had his two other escorts sleeping on a sofa, both of them beautiful.

Eighteen-year-old Elise Marsh in her bed, the blonde, with gray eyes, and large breasts. The Volantis award from her.

His prize from Meeren, Lia Leen, sixteen brown with black eyes.

Her award from the Dothraki Erin, who was a former citizen of Pentos, age fifteen, blue eyes, black hair.

Arya looked at them with a bit of interest before heading to the bathroom.

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Jon watched the ships prepare.

Daenerys went to Meeren, to organize the city, now that she could use the dragons whenever she wanted it was faster.

Missandei stayed in Volantis to support the lord with resources.

Sansa and Arya at his side.

It was time.

-Let's not waste any more time. Lys wait- he said.

And it was the truth.

Lys has no escape route because it is an island.

Jon was not carrying a large force, as he would focus on destroying their ships first, preventing them from escaping.

He hoped they would give up but it was useless and he knew it.

In Lys he would surely take a prize, rumors that the most beautiful women of Essos are in Lys, that encouraged many of his men to hasten the departure of the ships.

Jon laughed seeing them excited to go to war.

There wasn't much else to do.

The battle awaited him.

His desire for revenge grew.

Jon didn't hesitate and entered his boat with his wives at his side.

-It will be an immediate attack, we won't lose much time in Lys- he clarified.

They nodded.

The ships sailed.

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Tywin looked at Cersei.

"Volantis was taken over by the empire," he said.

The queen saw it.

"Closer and closer," she said.

Tywin pitched.

-The west coast of Essos is being taken little by little- he clarified.

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