Chapter 160 - War of the Four Kings (VII)
"Fire, the symbol of purity, life and destruction, is the emblem that Aenar aims to achieve in his reign." - Visenya II Targaryen, the Empress.
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With the opening of the Blood Gate, the Northern army invaded the Vale without any obstacles. As they weren't focused on heading towards The Eyrie, they advanced without difficulty, but this only lasted half a day.
Stones fell from the rocky walls, crushing some unlucky people.
"Hill tribe... those filthy savages." Brynden spoke in a calm tone, not at all surprised by the attacks they were suffering at the moment.
"Leda, you have orders."
However, under Brynden's surprised gaze, Leda knelt down in front of Aenar.
"Come with me and let's have some fun." Aenar ordered with a cold smile, causing goosebumps to rise on Brynden's body.
"Uncle, I'll leave the army march to you." Aenar looked at Eddard and spoke calmly.
The Lord of the North was certainly not worried about Aenar's safety. He had personally witnessed the man defeat all the Northern lords without breaking a sweat.
"Don't worry, Your Grace. I'll march to Ironoaks without any delay."