Chapter 97: Target - Slavers bay
The next morning, in a cold large room. 3 people were made to stand on a platform with a rope around their neck.
"Please please, I don't want to die." Cersei wailed but no one even looked at her.
Tywin and Maester Walys quietly stood there. Already accepted their fate.
The executioner pulled the lever and they were hanged. In a few seconds, life left their bodies.
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Ezequiel, a stout devotee of the seven. He was very happy as he got to be so close to All-father in the Tourney grounds. But unknown to him, his mind had changed after eating the apple.
He passed by the Sept of Baelor and was surprised to find that the Septons were still asking for money offerings from people. He couldn't understand why, as the god had already come down to them.
So, he went to the Red Keep, to ask the question. The court was in session under Dobby.
"Your Holiness, I am Ezequiel, I wanted to ask why the Septon are still asking for offerings? Does All-father require money?" He asked, ready to give up all his small wealth if All-father needed it.