Chapter 91 - The Ruins of the Dreadfort (IV)
"Tyrant or despot, take your pick, but everything I have done and will do is for the good of mankind." Aenar Targaryen, God-Emperor of Planetos.
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"But, Uncle, to facilitate the ceremony of allegiance with the Lords of the North, I'll have to leave and I'll be back in half a day." Aenar spoke, rising from his chair, causing everyone in the Manor, including Leda, to look at him in surprise.
"Leda, you stay in Winterfell." Seeing that Leda wanted to follow him, Aenar spoke, letting the girl, for the first time, show a rather comical expression. It was the look of a dog being abandoned.
Suppressing the urge to tease the Lady Commander of the Royal Guard, Aenar spoke gently: "I think you and Lord Stark need to talk about a lot of things."
Hearing his words, Robb looked strangely at Leda and Eddard, as if confused about what they both had to talk about.
Without waiting for Leda's reply, Aenar left the Manor and headed for the exit of Winterfell castle.
He was about to pay the Dreadfort a visit and burn some people again. Remembering the smell of burning flesh at the Second Field of Fire in Volantis, Aenar began to feel excited. He quite liked burning his enemies, especially those he especially wanted to kill, like House Bolton.
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A few hours later - North, Dreadfort
Roose was sitting in his study with a letter in his hands. The red wax seal that sealed it bore a lion on two paws, roaring.