Chapter 67: Flea Bottom
It took some time to place his fleets in the right place. Thankfully, his chosen Admirals from Wolf's sword were very trained in commanding. The Eastern and Western fleet had taken their position. The Sentinel Fleet was also positioned near Braavos.
Alexander's Attack fleet which he was going to use was waiting for him near the Summer Isles. His fleet of 250 warships, 15 Man-O-War, 2 ship-of-the-line, and Yamato warship were quite intimidating. He was also bringing 4 more Yamato steel warships.
But before that, he was going to King's Landing. Alexander's printing press was running at full speed. Various books about laws and stuff were being spread around the world. Many posters of Alexander were also being spread in all poor parts of Westeros. He was being hailed as the King of Smallfolks. To strengthen his image he was going to help the poor of King's Landing.
"So, Dobby. You'll join me when I start the siege of Qarth. When you're not here, Elina, Benjen, and Anna will watch over the administration of the North. I'll be taking Bronn and Kreed with me," Alexander told his people and left.
"Never really thought I'd see a day when we'd siege a city in the east," Anna exclaimed.
"Well, he's a god. He can do whatever he wants," Benjen replied and everyone nodded their heads.
Brandon had been made the lord of Norgold, so he and his small family were living there. Though they had a portkey and came to Winterfell every day. Brandon was taught how to be a good lord for the past whole year so he was doing good now. Ashara and Alexandra mostly spent their time in Winterfell. Ned was not so lucky, he couldn't tell his wife about Alexander and he didn't want to either. He also comes to Winterfell once in a while to see Jon. His wife was also pregnant again.
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Small Council, King's Landing.