Chapter 187 - The Siege of Harrenhal (III)
"A king doesn't kill another king. That's what royal dignity should be, but a king who has never stood before a great king can never know what honor is." God Emperor Planetos in front of Robert I Baratheon.
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Robert didn't know about Jaime's affairs and didn't care even if he did, the only thing that mattered to him was Aenar and nothing else. Anything else before him was completely irrelevant to the current situation.
When Robert was ready to talk to Tywin, the words stopped when Lancel Lannister entered the Hall of a Hundred Hearths. They both noticed that the young man was completely furious, which was common when he thought that his father had been burned alive.
However, everyone understood the reason for the anger on Lancel's face when they heard the young squire's next words.
"Your Grace, Lord Lannister." Without hiding the anger on his face, Lancel greeted the king and his uncle. "The Hand of the King, Tyrion Lannister has come to Harrenhal and requests an audience with the king on behalf of the King of House Targaryen."
When Lancel had finished speaking, everyone fell silent. Whether they wanted to or not, all eyes fell on Tywin Lannister. There was sarcasm, curiosity and contempt in the eyes of the Lords of the Stormlands.
Even Tywin couldn't help clenching his fists as his eyes grew colder and colder. He wanted to laugh, he wanted to kill, he wanted to kill the people who were looking at him with sarcasm and contempt.
However, Tywin's mind cleared up like never before. He relaxed his fists and looked calm.
"What do you think, Your Grace?" Tywin asked Robert's opinion.
"Since he's a messenger, let him in." Robert didn't hesitate to answer Tywin's question, he looked at the Hand of the King with a slightly interesting look at the whole situation.