Game Of Thrones: The God-Emperor of Planetos-Chapter 150 - Battle of the Crossing (III)

"When they get mad enough, attack and take the castle." Aenar Targaryen ordered with a cold smile.

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Hosteen felt the castle shake slightly, and the growing irritation in his heart only increased. The first few times, he was startled by the sound and the impact, but once he realized that the strange weapons couldn't penetrate the walls, he relaxed.

However, this feeling of relief only lasted a day, as the attacks didn't stop, not even at night. The first day awake was easy, the second proved difficult, and by the third he was completely exhausted.

His mood worsened dramatically; he became irritable and, for some reason, started hallucinating due to lack of sleep. It wasn't just him, everyone in the castle was in the same situation.

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Perhaps the only one who could sleep peacefully was his own father, Walder Frey. Hosteen had to admit: his father really was a man of great courage, calm and wisdom.

However, he felt he couldn't take it any longer. He was exhausted and unable to sleep. His attempts to lighten the mood, such as sex, wine and watching dances, became ineffective. He had no energy, so how could he have sex or motivate himself to watch a play?

"Dad, we can't go on like this. We'll go mad." said Hosteen to his father, who didn't even bother to stop eating. The old man, who was almost ninety, didn't look the least bit worried or exhausted, as if he didn't care what happened outside.

"You're as disappointing as Stevron. Stop acting like a frightened woman and calm down," said Walder in a calm, cool tone. His eyes looked at his son with dissatisfaction at the scene.

"Since we haven't been reduced to ashes yet, the Targaryen king wants to conquer the Twins with his army. But it's not so easy to break through one of the most fortified castles in Westeros," Walder commented, biting into a chicken leg with a sarcastic smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder rang out and the castle shook again. However, Walder showed no concern; on the contrary, he smiled, showing off his almost toothless mouth, with a few rotten teeth.

"We just need to wait for Tywin to arrive with his army," said Walder, glancing at his son's exhausted appearance.

"Yes, father," replied Hosteen, reluctantly but respectfully. Deep down, he wanted to use the twelve hundred soldiers inside the castle to face an army of hundreds of thousands of men. Of course, it was a stupid idea, but at the moment, in his exhausted mind, it seemed better than going mad in the face of incessant attacks.

"Hosteen, there are probably soldiers who are already thinking of betraying us, kill some random soldiers to warn them what happens to traitors who betray House Frey." Walder spoke with a cold, chilling tone.

Hosteen gave him an equally cold look and nodded. He drew his sword from its sheath and walked towards the castle courtyard.

Outside the castle, Aenar smiled as he observed the damage to the wall. Craters could be seen everywhere. The power of the first versions of the cannons was satisfactory. These were the Twins, one of the most fortified castles in Westeros, not just any castle, and even so, the damage to the wall was significant.

Any other weak castle would have fallen before three days of being bombarded by cannons.

"Brother, when are we going to enter this castle?" Rhaenys asked with a lazy tone as she leaned on his body. She looked up and saw Aenar's handsome face, and couldn't help but show a look of tenderness.

Aenar didn't reply, but his purple eyes flashed for a moment before returning to normal. A smile appeared on his lips.

"Jaime Lannister is already leading the army of Houses Baratheon and Lannister towards the Riverlands," he said in a gentle tone as his hands stroked Rhaenys' black and white hair.

A complicated expression appeared on Rhaenys' face. She couldn't help remembering the dazzling knight with the golden hair and green eyes. When she was a child, Jaime had let her climb on his shoulders, and she had ordered him to run around the courtyard of the Red Keep.

It was one of her happiest memories, but everything changed on that tragic day. House Lannister became a mortal enemy, and her feelings for the knight became complicated. She felt gratitude and remembered his kindness, but she also carried anger, resentment and hatred towards the knight.

"Jaime may have saved you, but it was out of guilt, not duty, Rhaenys." Aenar noticed her expression and spoke in a calm tone. "He's not worthy of your kindness, he's just a slave to his own desires."

"He fucks his sister for love, but Cersei herself manipulates that love. He killed Jon Arryn. He killed Robert's babies and bastard offspring without any hesitation."

Rhaenys' expression changed dramatically when she heard Aenar's words. The image of the big, handsome Jaime Lannister collapsed with just a few words.

Her gaze turned cold. Although there was gratitude for the man who had saved her fourteen years ago, the feeling of animosity far outweighed the gratitude she felt.

"I will show him no mercy, brother." Rhaenys knew that Aenar was saying those things because he didn't want her to hesitate at a critical moment in the future.

"Remember, only family is worthy of your feelings. Anyone else is not." Aenar bent down and gently kissed her forehead, causing Rhaenys to narrow her eyes with a comfortable look on her face.

"Aenar, will you take me?" Rhaenys asked with a slightly worried tone, fearing that Aenar would refuse to take her as his wife.

"I will have many sons and daughters. You will be the mother of two of them." Aenar replied with a teasing smile; he really enjoyed teasing this older sister.

Rhaenys' cheeks turned a subtle shade of red when she heard Aenar's words. She couldn't help but look at him fiercely. She was a virgin and not married, but Aenar said she would be the mother of two children. How could something like that be said so blatantly?

"Now I know why Daenerys said you like to tease me." Rhaenys commented with a seemingly fierce tone. She was the older sister, but here she was, being teased all the time by her younger brother.

Aenar just let out a laugh when he heard her fierce tone. She could sound like many things, but fierce was definitely not one of them.

However, Rhaenys remembered something and looked at Aenar with a glare. "How many wives will you have?"

Aenar raised an eyebrow in doubt, but answered honestly. "Three."

Daenerys, Visenya and Rhaenys.

Rhaenys nodded. She didn't mind sharing it with Daenerys and Visenya. After all, she could see that they really did love Aenar with all their hearts.

"And how many mistresses?" Rhaenys asked with a slightly hostile tone. She couldn't believe that Aenar could be so indifferent to the feelings of several noble ladies.

"Three." Rolling his eyes, Aenar replied.

Arianne, Margaery and Myrcella.

Rhaenys snorted, but was more satisfied with the small number.

"Will you have children with these women?" She frowned and asked something important. As children of Aenar, these offspring could be allowed to own dragons. After all, they would increase the strength of House Targaryen, especially with the future apocalypse that Aenar said would come.

But the Dance of the Dragons taught that only House Targaryen should have dragons and that no others could possess them.

"Don't worry, those children will be important, but they won't have the right to own dragons." Aenar was certainly aware of Rhaenys' concern, but he wasn't worried himself. As long as he was alive, no one, absolutely no one, could even think about rebellion.

"Those children are important, otherwise I wouldn't even bother having those women as lovers." Aenar commented with a laugh.

These bastard children would be important because, unlike his children with Daenerys, Visenya and Rhaenys, they wouldn't have the potential or the talent to be considered part of his Golden Lineage. In blood terms, they would only be demigods, in other words, Primarchs.

[Note: If you find it familiar, that's because I basically used Elden Ring's Golden Lineage. Aenar, Rhaenys, Rhaella, Daenerys and Visenya will be gods and their sons and daughters will also be gods. Just like in Elden Ring and Dark Souls].

"I know, I trust you, but we can never let what happened to House Targaryen during the Dance of the Dragons happen again." Rhaenys commented with a laugh, but trusted Aenar that he wouldn't be Viserys I Targaryen.

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