Winterfell.
Apart from resting and eating every day, Gary spends almost all of his time on the forging furnace. After a month of hard work, they have now forged four sets of Giants steel armor and one Dragon chain mail armor.
If this rate is followed, in eight or nine months, forty-six Giants and thirty-seven mammoths will have their own steel armor. The Giants heavy knight unit of Gary will be perfectly born.
But there is something strange today. Gary, who has been working hard, suddenly gave everyone three days off to let everyone have a good rest.
Margaery can't understand that one day's rest is enough for everyone, but three consecutive days' rest is a complete waste of time.
Nowadays, the civil strife in the North has not been eliminated, and Lannister in the south is also eyeing the North. There is not much time left for Gary, how can we waste it?
She came to Gary's study and wanted to persuade Gary to take back the order.
Unexpectedly, Gary patiently listened to her request and took out a letter and handed it to her.
"What is this?"
"The latest news from King's Landing."
Margaery opened the letter, and the contents were like a bolt from the blue, hitting her heart hard.
The letter slipped from her fingers and floated to the ground. But she herself was in a daze, her eyes were dull, neither happy nor sad, but her eyes kept overflowing with tears, which soon wetted her clothes.
Daenerys picked up the letter and it said that the purple wedding occurred and a total of three people died: Joffrey·Baila Theon, Margaery·Tyrell, and Olenna·Redwyne. Sansa and Tyrion, the divorced couple, absconded. Lannister has issued a reward order...
Olenna·Redwyne, Daenerys vaguely remember that she was Margaery's grandmother.
She squatted in front of Margaery, held Margaery's hands, "Miss Tyrell, you have to believe that Luke, the North cannot send someone to assassinate your grandmother..."
Gary also sat next to Margaery and took her into his arms, "Don't hold it in. If you want to cry, cry louder."
Margaery couldn't hold back any longer. She grabbed Daenerys's hands tightly, buried her head in Gary's arms, and cried loudly.
After a long time, Margaery raised his head with extreme self-blame and said hoarsely, "It's all my fault. If I had listened to her and married Joffrey, she wouldn't have died."
Gary said nothing, he held Margaery's cheek, lowered his head and kissed it.
The collision of lips aroused waves of hot breath. Margaery seemed to have found an outlet. She let go of Daenerys's hand and instead hooked her arms around Gary's neck. The kiss between the two became more and more intense.
This looked at Daenerys who was dumbfounded. She squatted there dumbfounded and was at a loss. The movements of the two became more and more intense, which made her recall some of the courses Margaery once taught.
She suddenly felt her mouth was dry and she looked away embarrassedly.
Gary still had reason. He pushed Margaery away gently and comforted, "Lady Olenna's death has nothing to do with you. She was harmed by Lannister. What we need is revenge, not self-blame."
"But..." Margaery mumbled drowsily with his head empty and his face flushed.
Gary stood up and took Margaery's hand, "Come, I will take you somewhere."
He and Margaery walked to the door of the study room. Seeing Daenerys still squatting on the spot, he turned around and said, "Daenerys, you come here too."
Daenerys was also in a state of confusion. The passionate kiss between Gary and Margaery just now had a huge impact on her. She stood up stupidly and followed him.
Next door to the study, in Gary's bedroom.
Gary led Margaery to the bed and pulled her to sit down together.
Margaery misunderstood what Gary meant and said angrily, "Are you serious? I'm still sad, can't you wait until night?"
Gary couldn't help laughing, "Don't think blindly, be good."
He called Daenerys to come over, and then asked the two girls to take off their shoes and go to the feather bed, explaining, "Supreme God once gave me an image of the future. In that timeline, you were not with me, but as you just said, went to King's Landing."
He lay in the middle and held their hands respectively. "I can take you to dream and see the future together. Are you ready?"
Dreaming? Seeing another future?
Neither Margaery nor Daenerys knew that Gary had this hand Magic, so they closed their eyes in anticipation.
"Can I see my grandmother again?"
"Of course. By the way, Dany."
"I am here, Your Majesty."
"Do you want to know which future you are in? I can let you see it by the way."
"No, I don't want to know. Because... she is not me."
Gary took a deep look at Daenerys, then closed his eyes, took the hands of the two girls, and dragged them into his dream.
"Huh~"
Countless wind and snow poured into the room through the gaps in the window, forming a huge ice cocoon, wrapping the three people of Gary and the feather bed in it.
In a dream.
The King's Landing created by Primal Stone is extremely real. Every inch of land, every smell, and every ray of sunshine is the same as reality.
Gary led them to walk on the streets of the city, and the people who passed by them would bow their heads and salute, just like real people.
Margaery couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "These people, and this familiar stench... What a real dream! How did you do it? Magic's power?"
Gary smiled and said, "You can think so."
Daenerys bent down and stroked the dirt-covered stone road under her feet, feeling extremely excited. She finally came back to King's Landing on behalf of House Targaryen.
She knew she was in a dream, but the feeling of her palm touching the ground was so real, as if everything was real, and her long-cherished wish seemed to be fulfilled at this moment.
Daenerys couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream for a while, but fortunately Gary woke her up in time.
"Okay, two beautiful ladies, we have some business to do, come with me."
Gary first conjured three cloaks and let the two women put them on them. The moment the three of them put on the cloaks, they disappeared.
The surrounding people thought they had seen a ghost and fled the street screaming.
Gary didn't pay attention to those NPCs. He led the two girls through the streets and alleys of King's Landing and entered the interior of Red Keep.
In the west courtyard of Red Keep, Gary and three others participated in the purple wedding of Joffrey and Margaery in an invisible state.
Margaery also met another self, another Loras, and the living grandmother Lady Olenna at this time.
She covered her mouth, trying hard to restrain her urge to call her grandmother, and cried silently.
Daenerys stared at the other Margaery·Tyrell curiously, and whispered to Margaery beside him, "Miss Tyrell, why do you look more mature in this world?"
Margaery guessed Daenerys's little thoughts. This girl was deliberately diverting her attention so that she would not be so sad.
"Because she has more experience than me."
"Experience?" Daenerys was still confused.
Margaery looked at her other self and thought, if she had not met Luke·Stark at King's Landing and had not taken Queen of Love and Beauty Laurel Crown from him, maybe she would have been in such a "battle-hardened" state.