At night, the bright moonlight shines into the corridor of Winterfell Main Castle.
The sleepy Dragon Princess suddenly heard movement outside the door, and she quietly opened the door to check.
It turns out that the female general of the Rose Kingdom, wearing a "pale golden gauze" robe, set foot on the territory of the White Wolf country, and made an arrogant declaration to provoke the king of the White Wolf country.
White Wolf King was furious and vowed to teach the female general of the Rose Kingdom a lesson.
The two sides fought on the plain called "Feather Bed". How could the female general, who was strong on the outside but capable on the inside, be the opponent of King White Wolf? The Rose Kingdom lost its positions one after another, and the female general was killed and lost her armor, paralyzing on the ground.
Princess Dragon, who lived on the "mainland" next door, heard about the tragic situation in the Rose Kingdom. She was so frightened that she fell into insomnia again due to her wild thoughts.
In the bedroom of Gary.
Margaery held Gary's arm, raised his head and said in his ear, "Luke, I want to discuss something with you."
Gary covered Margaery with the animal skin blanket to cover up the beautiful scenery, "What's wrong?"
Margaery acted coquettishly, "Dear, I want to wait until more than three thousand the North coalition forces return to Winterfell, then I will take two hundred cavalry back to Highgarden."
"You want Highgarden back? Why?" Gary pinched Margaery's face, feeling confused.
Margaery was still worried about the situation of Highgarden, fearing that, as Old Rose said, she had been besieged by Ironborn. She wrinkled her nose, "Well, I'm worried about the safety of my eldest brother and my second brother, and I want to go back and take a look."
Gary was worried about letting Margaery take only two hundred cavalry on the road. He thought for a moment and said, "Just wait for a while. When I have a firm foothold in Riverlands, I will send a fleet to send you back to Highgarden."
Margaery smiled happily, she posted Gary and asked, "Okay, then, can you lend me a Dragon?"
Gary felt the softness on his arms and resisted the urge to attack the city again. "Of course I have no problem, but how do you command Dragon? Even the relatively docile Rhaegal and Viserion may not listen to you."
Margaery hung her head in despair, but she was not discouraged and cheered up again, "I... I will work hard during this time to gain their recognition."
Gary knocked on Margaery's forehead and said with a smile, "It's okay. If that doesn't work, there are Giants. They are wearing Valyrian steel heavy armor and can help you clear all obstacles."
Margaery offered a sweet kiss, "Thank you, Luke, I love you the most."
"Okay, go to sleep." Gary caught up with her, kissed her again, then turned around and blew out the candle.
In the darkness, the female general of the Rose Country suddenly spoke.
"It's still early..."
In the afternoon of the next day, Gary and Margaery got up.
Daenerys, who was troubled by the noise, also slept until noon. Today's blacksmithing work was forced to be put on hold and it was time to take another holiday.
"Dong dong dong."
"Who is it?" Gary and Margaery had just gotten up, and they were still wearing underwear, making it inconvenient to meet guests.
Daenerys's voice sounded outside the door, "Your Majesty, it's me. Yesterday's guests are here again, this time there are more than a dozen of them."
Gary got out of bed and opened the door, "Ask them to wait for me in the lobby on the first floor. I'll go down right away."
Daenerys couldn't bear to look at Gary, "Your Majesty, I didn't let them enter the city because they refused to hand over the weapons in their hands."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Margaery sitting on the bed making a face at her, and she stared back angrily.
Gary noticed the interaction between the two women and said with a smile, "First send people to the Giants camp in the north outside the city. Let four Giants warriors who already have Valyrian steel heavy armor enter the city. They will go with you to the east gate to greet the guests."
"I understand." Daenerys supported Dark Sister on his waist and turned to leave.
Gary stuck his head out and added, "Dragon will go too. If they insist on not obeying the rules, kill them. You only need to protect the dwarf... Forget it, if the dwarf dies, just bring his body to me quickly."
Daenerys turned around and nodded, then quickly went downstairs.
Winterfell, Dongdaemun.
Tyrion was surrounded by a dozen strong men, and the strong body odor almost made him vomit.
He looked at Winterfell's closed East City Gate and suggested. "Honestly, entering someone else's castle and temporarily handing over your weapons is the most basic etiquette. I think you should abide by it."
The captain turned around and angrily yelled, "Shut up! Winterfell has Dragon! We must have the ability to protect ourselves in order to conduct fair transactions with King in the North."
Tyrion pursed his lips, "Well, Dragon? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"
The first mate glanced at Tyrion and said to the captain, "Captain, we are trading outside the city. King in the North gave us the dagger, and then we released the little devil monkey."
"Wait a minute? You call me little devil monkey?" Tyrion's expression instantly dropped when he heard this very unfriendly nickname for him.
The captain ignored the little devil monkey and discussed with the first mate. "You will stand next to the little devil monkey later. If the other party wants to rob him forcefully, you will kill him!"
The first mate took out the short knife from his waist and said, "Give it to me."
Tyrion looked at the first mate's unkind eyes and the short knife in his hand, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Little Demon Monkey, just be Little Demon Monkey. I have a lot of nicknames, whatever you want."
At this time, the east city gate of Winterfell suddenly opened.
The same beautiful girl slowly walked out of the door.
The eyes of the men outside were all staring straight at him. Tyrion, who had seen countless women, secretly marveled at the other's appearance every night.
The girl was wearing a black Nun's Habit, a white shawl, and a white scarf on her head that covered all of her hair. Her whole body was wrapped tightly, revealing only a very beautiful face.
This conservative dress gives people a sense of sanctity that cannot be profaned, but the black sword around the girl's waist gives her an extra layer of solemnity.
Before the captain could speak, an impatient crew member jumped out and said with a frivolous smile, "Beautiful lady, King in the North, have you agreed to our terms?"
Daenerys didn't answer, she just stood at the city gate.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
"What sound?"
The men looked towards the city in confusion, trying to see the source of the strange noise.
I saw four huge heavily armored warriors walking slowly behind Daenerys with heavy steps. Each of them was nearly four meters tall, holding a giant hammer or a giant battle ax in their hands, like gods coming to the world.
The men were so frightened that they quickly took a few steps back.
Four such huge pieces of plate armor are already very intimidating, but these plate armors can still move? Why can they move? By Magic?
The knowledgeable Tyrion had already guessed the truth. He said in surprise, "Giants is real? Has Luke been found?"
Before everyone could think about it, three more Dragon landed on the wall above Daenerys, roaring at the strangers outside the city.
"Dragon?" Tyrion was completely stunned, staring stupidly at Dragon above.
The captain and others all knelt on the ground, "Honorable lady, I misunderstood, we have no intention to be enemies with the North. Mr. Tyrion is here. You can take him into the city. We will wait here obediently until His Majesty the King sends out the reward."
Daenerys waved her hand, and a Ice warrior walked out from behind her.
Ice warrior carried a wooden box out of the city, handed the wooden box to the captain, and then came to Tyrion, "Master Tyrion, follow me into the city."
Tyrion nodded blankly, "Okay."
Just like that, Winterfell everyone returned to the city, and the city gate was closed again.
The three Dragon seemed to hear something. They turned around and looked inside the Winterfell, turned around and flew away.
Outside the city, the captain opened the wooden box in his arms. Inside were the four Valyrian steel daggers promised by King in the North.
"Captain, am I dazzled? Those four giant plate armors... seem to be Valyrian steel too?" the first mate said cautiously.
The captain slapped him in the face, "Blinding your eyes, how could there be so many Valyrian steel in the North?"
The first mate was slapped, and his anger level was instantly full. He stared at the box of Valyrian steel daggers, and suddenly he felt angry and evil...