Conquest

King's Landing

The fleet of House Lannister was overtaken by his ships and it helped that the Silence made many let down their guard, easy sacking for his galleys and long-ships. He steered his father's ship and rammed into the Lionstar, his men jumping onto the vessel and causing havoc.

His mind went back to a week prior where Varys found their snake, it wasn't who he expected but he wasn't surprised when it was the Dragon Queen who let him go instead of bringing the bloke with.

Daario Naharis, captain to the Second Sons and police force for Daenerys in the Bay of Dragons. He was undercover as an Unsullied guard and upset over being cast aside by Daenerys: a lovers dispute and he wanted the bastard to pay for the deaths of many of his men by his father.

Daenerys herself flew back to Dragonstone to mete out justice, and Jon had left to ready the North for these dead and hoped she would join them after defeating Cersei and her remaining forces in King's Landing.

Her expression when she saw Daario chained actually frightened him, for the first time but it also excited him.

She burst into the throne room, stopping and seeing a knelt Daario standing a few feet from her. He pushed himself off the pillar and went to her, a smile on his face. "Dragon Queen! I present to you our traitor- " He announced but she had cut him off.

"Silence!"

Daario didn't shy away, he looked at his Queen with bravery on his face. A stupid man wearing a brave face, nothing he hasn't seen or killed before he aligned his goals with Daenerys Targaryen and now the Kingdom of the North through his 'friendship' with Jon will mend so he isn't so worried about that.

"Why?" She asked Daario, the traitor gave no response, "Why betray me when I, when I loved you- " Daario was silent no more, angered now.

"Loved me? Ha! I loved you, would die for you and you pushed me aside for a Squid." Daario shot at Daenerys and he widened his eyes, what does this have to do with him. "You didn't exactly push him away when he kissed or flattered you with words- He didn't even swear his allegiance to you! I loved you and, and... " Daario trailed off before continuing, "And that is why I have betrayed you for the Lioness, for a new Queen but I worked alone and left the Bay of Dragons to its people." They heard the man's confession was heard and Daenerys hated.

The punishment for treason was clear, but not by dragon fire. As custom to his people the crime was fitting, he had Daario chained and laid on his back and to drown when the high tide came it, death approaching an inch at a time and his begging was music to his ears for it. After the execution was carried out, Daenerys came to him that night to thank him for bringing an end to his father and he was glad to say it.

"Dragon Queen." He said and put down his goblet, she commanded her guards to remain outside.

"Kraken King." She remarked and her smile faltered, that he knows why. He sighed and approached her,

"Don't be sad for traitors, I wasn't sad when my father died and you shouldn't be upset over the loss of a lover." She scoffed, turning away and not looking at him for the longest moment, he stood there and looked at his equal in all things thinking about her lost lover.

"What about your father? He was kind to you before, right? No one is inherently cruel." She asked him, turning her head and looking at him with one of her eyes, "Your uncle was slain, and I can't possibly imagine what Asha went through but, I am sorry Vickon." Memories and moments flashed back to him then, and he can honestly say he relishes in it now.

He was empty about his father's end, thinking he deserved a worst fate than the fucker got. And Asha, and uncle Victarion too, they both deserved better than what had happened and Theon won't be happy to know that he failed to save her, it was tragedy he wished he could have changed.

But not his father, Euron Greyjoy deserved his fate. The Crows-Eye killed one brother, an infant and killed another by throwing him off a bridge and killed his a third in his own ship. He felt nothing for the first two days, afterward he felt more and more at peace for it, happy even and that was good enough for him.

"You'd be surprised of what my father was: Controlling, manipulative and terrorizing to those he hates or anyone in his presence. He wasn't a good man nor a good father, but he inspired loyalty and trust and power to those he was around and I was one of them. Now you know, he wasn't a good man and was always cruel. I'm glad my daughter doesn't have to know him." He said and was surprised by how much he said, strange to him. Daenerys was surprised by his story, he would be too if he grew up only to see the good in all sorts of people.

"I am sorry about that, sorry your life as a child was terrible." She said and put a hand on his shoulder, he won't lie that the sensual tension was thick for him, but what about her grace? He smiled lightly and put a hand onto her hip and brought her close, then he used one other hand to tilt her head and placed a chaste kiss upon her lips before parting, licking her lips to draw her in if she takes it.

And she did.

She forced herself onto him and his back hit the wall, she was touching him on his chest, wrapping a hand around his neck as she kissed him back with such ferocity that it hardened him. He took the initiative and ripped open her clothing, the fabric of his own shirt being torn by her own hands and it only furthered the desire in him. They were both naked soon after and he saw all of her, and he savored the sight.

He lifted her and she hooked her legs behind him, he made them both plummet to the bed and their flesh was pressing against one another.

He stopped the intensity for a moment, "Are you sure you want me? An Ironborn man," He asked with a smirk and she smacked him on his rear and he got his answer.

"Just shut up for a night. Amuse me." She told him and he smiled cheekily, positioning himself to enter her.

"Yes, my Dragon Queen."

The night past and he was on his ship and sailed the fleet set out for the capital, he groaned as the tightness of his pants became a little constricting with him being aroused by that pleasant night, grunting he ordered for the men to push the Silence from Lionstar with the oars.

"Thinking of the Queen?" He turned and Zolar was behind him. He looked ahead where the mainland was and Daenerys dragons caused their havoc.

"Yes. Yes, I am."

Theon

"Fight on!"

He cried as the army clashed against the remaining forces of House Lannister, Commander Grey Worm attacked Mud Gate and he took another gate with some of the Dothraki, the entirety of the Reach and Dorne are attacking the Kings Gate and the Gate of the Gods.

It's obvious that Cersei Lannister is done here unless she surrenders then her and her followers are going to die. He looked up as Drogon and the Queen blew flame on the defenders atop the wall, turning many to ash and tearing down a watchtower with the stones falling.

"We need to get moving! Follow me!" Tyrion said to him, and hundreds of others and who were listening.

Tyrion showed them a secret path forward, later several hundred men swarmed inside of the city. He dived into the fray and turned back into the warrior he was at Highgarden, the way he was at Oxcross and the Whispering Wood, and now, here instead of the frightened boy he was after Ramsey ruined him.

"For Asha!" He screamed.

Daenerys told him about his sister, about uncle Victarion when Vickon fought Euron in the Narrow Sea. He was angry, he was hateful and wanted to kill Euron himself as he imagined what Asha went through before the end and the torture he had to go through with Ramsey. He cried when he heard, hoped Vickon brought Euron to a deserved end, so until he feels satisfied he will slaughter all of his enemies.

The Mud Gate opened, thousands began rushing into the city and he hoped the citizens aren't outside and will stay in their homes until it is over, he grabbed himself a horse and led a few hundred to the next gate and then the next until all of their allies are inside the capital. Tyene found him and she was dressed in an armor much like her father's, and the spear was the same as well.

"You're fighting well, any scars?" He asked in the noise as the Dornishmen rode through. She smiled and looked abashed, nodding to him.

"A few." She told him and he smiled.

He rode the rest of the way there with her, fighting the straggling Goldcloaks and Lannister soldiers along the way. They got up to the drawbridge, it was raised and atop the wall was the Queen and Drogon, Viserion and Rhaegal flew overhead, blazing out its fire to scare the remnants of the enemy and their Queen. Cersei held no change of expression as she and Daenerys eyed one another, two powerful women.

"She looks fine, doesn't she?" He turned and saw Vickon walking up, cutting down a man as he tried to stand with a dozen Ironborn behind him. "And I saw all of it, could almost marry her if I wished but I'm not a weak man and my true love is the sea." He was told, Vickon then held a somber expression on his, "You know about Asha, I am sorry." His cousin said to him and he nodded from his horse, accepting his apology.

"Cersei!" A small man called out to Cersei, and that voice came from Tyrion Lannister, "Stop this! Stop this for the Gods sake. It is over." For a moment he thought that the False Queen was going to listen, going to stop this madness before the deaths can escalate any further.

But she didn't.

"We fight to the last man!"

Cersei drew a sword, the drawbridge lowered and the enemy charged their lines. Daenerys didn't allow that and commanded Drogon, Viserion, and Rhaegal to breath fire on them and every man wearing the Lannister colors and black armor were bathed in flame, Cersei included the screams were heard but no one felt any sentiment, no remorse for the men and one woman in that castle, except Tyrion.

Half an hour later the last soldier was dead, and Daenerys sat the Iron Throne.

He was found later by Vickon who was watching him watch the sea, he turned to his cousin and smiled.

"You're leaving? The Silence is getting ready." He noticed, the ship his sister died on and now belonged to his cousin, "I thought you and the Queen were 'close'?" He asked and his cousin chuckled an scratched his chin, a dark stubble is growing in and looked like his uncle.

The man he wished he had killed.

"I would have stayed. Becoming King and courting the Dragon Queen, what man wouldn't?" Vickon started, and was sure about it all, "Yet I lived all my life on a ship, it's where I was born and where I want to die. I can and will return every few months, but Daenerys will have had a husband and there are battles to fight in the North." He was shocked at the words coming from his cousin's mouth, it was surprising really.

"You're coming? I thought you wanted to leave after killing Euron and fighting Daenerys battles, you have the Silence, the Iron Islands, and the Stepstones, so why come?" He wanted an answer from Vickon.

"Maybe I want to fight the dead. Maybe I want to do battle against the infamous White Walkers and Ice Spiders. And, maybe I want to remain by the Queen's side for a time, who better to learn how to rule than from another monarch." He was told and before either could speak, the sound of someone clearing their throat called to them and they looked to see Daenerys. She smiling and glancing at Vickon, his cousin did the same.

"We will gather our strength. Build up provisions and ready our forces to secure the Westerlands, then we will go north and deal with the undead that Jon warned of us."