Bloodline 2

After a pause, Gryn continued, "Within seven days, Crabb's twenty thousand soldiers will enter King's Landing in succession. I hope you can protect this city of kings."

Ser Damien nodded to accept the order. His golden cloak flared as he turned and strode away with the other Gold Cloak captains, leaving behind only the awkward Commander of the Gold Cloaks—Humfrey Waters.

Gryn's gaze swept over everyone present, and his voice rang out again. "My lords, aside from the twenty thousand soldiers being brought into the city, I will station eighty thousand troops outside King's Landing. Should a rebellion break out within the city, my army will crush every traitor with the force of thunder."

This time, Hand of the King Harys was the first to rise in response. "You are truly a pillar of the realm, Lord Regent. Please accept my respects."

As the Hand solemnly bowed, Pycelle shakily rose to his feet as well and said respectfully, "The rats in King's Landing's gutters will be terrified and will never dare offend Your Grace's majesty."

He suddenly raised his voice. "Long live Lord Regent Gryn!"

Hand of the King Harys shot the old maester a resentful glance, then shouted as well, "Long live Lord Regent Gryn!"

Gyles, the master of coin, said, "Cough, cough, cough. Long live the Lord Regent."

Count Mathis: "..."

Gryn smiled faintly and raised a hand, signaling for them to sit.

At that moment, Humfrey Waters, several beats too late, shouted, "Long live the Lord Regent!"

Everyone: "..."

Gryn looked gently at the Commander of the Gold Cloaks standing not far away. "Ser Humfrey Waters."

Hearing Gryn call him, Humfrey, his face flushed red, immediately stepped forward and bowed.

After studying him for a moment, Gryn slowly said, "When the people were gripped by panic, Grand