"He would still rather I had Casterly Rock, rather I were trapped here. But I, I am still a sworn brother of the Kingsguard," Jaime said, bewildered.
Magic Dragons appeared over Lannisport once more, and the war would soon end.
Villar hurried up and said to Jaime, "Ser Jaime, your sister plans to stockpile wildfire and burn several hostages to death."
"What?" Jaime asked in astonishment.
"She wants to burn the hostages from Silverhill, Deep Den, and Golden Tooth, because those castles surrendered in the end..."
Chapter 450: Thoughts of kinslaying, Jaime Lannister
"Father." Jaime Lannister looked toward nearby Lannisport, so close yet so unfamiliar.
Golden banners fluttered everywhere in Lannisport across from Casterly Rock, while the cheers of the Royalists Army rolled like waves. The sprawling Royalists Camp was close at hand.
This meant that Tywin Lannister and Kevan Lannister's scheme had most likely ended in failure. They would have to remain holed up in Casterly Rock.
Jaime did not understand the precise plans of Tywin and Kevan, but broadly speaking, they had targeted King Gendry. Only that could resolve the entire crisis.
A shameful defeat weighed heavily on Jaime's heart.
Even knowing Casterly Rock was impregnable, those under siege were still at a disadvantage in war.
"This is not the knightly way, but am I even a knight anymore? The Broken-Handed Knight." Jaime looked at his Golden Hand. Had he not come to this, he should have been the one commanding at Lannisport.
After the loss of Lannisport, the other castles would surely be terrified at the news. Jaime had little confidence in the lords' loyalty.
"What exactly happened?" Jaime asked Villar.
"The Queen Mother said those people betrayed House Lannister and flew into a rage," said Captain Villar in a low voice. Tywin had originally sent him