Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 45: Kaaldrago's Wedding

According to Dothraki tradition.

The wedding of Khao Drogo and Princess Daenerys took place in the open fields of the grasslands outside the city of Pentos.

Daenerys was terrified.

The Dothraki actually believe that all major events in life should be witnessed by the heavens, including weddings and bridal chambers.

How can this be?
She was terrified from the bottom of her heart.

Afraid of this wedding that never asked her opinion from beginning to end;

Afraid of the man sitting next to him speaking the crude language of nomads he couldn't understand, and he didn't even look at her;
Fear of what he will be forced to endure in a certain open space after the sun goes down.

Confusion, fear and the unknown enveloped her.

After all, she is just a 13-year-old girl.

This is not the wedding scene she imagined.

More than 4 "guests" with weird and barbaric behaviors feasted and feasted below, and more women, children, slaves, and countless livestock surrounded this temporary open-air palace.

She raised her eyes and saw that under the high stage were all strange alien men and women with bare chests, decorated with leather clothes, horse mane, and bronze, eating horse meat and drinking horse milk.

Everyone was overeating on the grass and land, fighting and shoving when they disagreed.

In the noise, she only felt lonely.

Although Khao Chogo sat on the high platform and laughed and shouted, the target was not her, the bride who was close at hand, but the bloodriders below.

No one talked to her, as if she didn't exist.

She looked at Illyrio and her brother who were sitting below. They were close enough to see her brother's increasingly unhappy expression, but too far away to say a word.

And Ser Jorah, next to his brother, seemed more serious than usual.

Did he not like the wedding either?

The drums were booming, and the bare-chested women in front of the high platform danced strange and wild dances for Kaa.

The bride quickly looked away and tried her best to ignore this scene.

Another Dothraki approached the dancing girl, then two, then three, until two men grabbed the same woman.

Weird shouts came from the mouths of the two warriors.

In the blink of an eye, two arakh scimitars protruded from the scabbards, and the dazzling white light flashed along with the shadows of the knives.

It was a weapon with a sickle-like curved blade, and almost every Dothraki warrior carried them, and she had seen countless of them in less than half a day.

Now, she also saw its sharp danger.

After the dazzling white light collided for a few breaths, the arc of the knife slashed across a person's waist, and the spine and abdomen were immediately cut in half, almost broken at the waist.

The man fell down immediately, and the red, green and green viscera flowed onto the ground, covered with a layer of dust.

No one stopped this bloodbath.

Governor Illyrio had warned her beforehand: "Any Dothraki wedding that doesn't cost at least three lives is considered a failure."

She had a hunch that there might be more than three lives in today's wedding.

The slaves carried away the corpse, the other warriors were still in high spirits, and the winner also grabbed a dancing girl to enjoy it.

The wedding went on as usual.

A waiter slowly walked to the high platform with dishes.

Kaldrago and the princess chose the food first, and the governor, Viserys, and the others took the rest.

This was how Viserys' pride was being hurt over and over again with the food that was brought in.He himself did not think of Khalrogo as superior to him, let alone his sister sitting above him.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, this is just a courtesy to the wedding master. Kayo naturally understands how honorable you are."

Alyn tried to persuade Viserys as he served the dishes.

Erin didn't want the wedding to be ruined by the beggar king's whim, and his plan would take time.

Viserys believed it immediately, "Just to say, Drogo is sensible. I am the mighty King of the Seven Kingdoms, so of course he should understand dignity."

"Hmph! For the sake of my sister's wedding, let him go this time."

Alyn nodded silently in agreement, thankful that the Beggar King's voice wasn't loud enough, and that Khao Chogo didn't understand the Common Tongue of Westeros either.

Unlike the princess, Erin was very satisfied with today's wedding.

The messy layout on the grassland, grass-woven palaces, simple high platforms, various wedding ceremonies, and guests who were allowed to swing around with swords.Death is no surprise.

Erin knew how to use the power here.

Drogo's karasa is huge.

Forty thousand warriors and countless women, children, and slaves all gathered on this grassland, and the consumption and management of supplies was extremely difficult.

Of course Drogo couldn't handle everything himself. He had lieutenants who ran the Horde for him.

Kao was the leader, and the bandits were the assistants. Forty thousand warriors displayed enough power to make Pentos tremble.

The governors of Pentos doubled the city guard for this.But no one can guarantee how effective this will be.

It is well known that Pentos is the weakest of the free cities.

The peace treaty with the Braavos states that the Pentos may not have more than twenty warships, hire mercenaries, enter into contracts with free mercenaries, or keep any army beyond the city guard.

What's the use of having a huge city wall alone?

Thank you His Majesty the Crown Prince for your guidance.Erin decided to exploit this substantial inequality and contradiction between the Dothraki and Pentos.

The dishes have been served.

Alyn and Jorah Mormont looked at each other and left silently.

Now it was Jorah's turn to worry.

In just a few days, Jorah felt that he had consumed more mind than in previous years.

The task given to him by Varys, the octopus spider, was to lurk beside the Long family brothers and sisters, and just pass on information, but he didn't ask him to take the initiative to do anything.

Good deal, but the spider probably won't live long.Jorah still believed more in the power of the throne.

Erin.

The crown prince's attendants are much more troublesome.Ask him to matchmaking, ask him to kill, ask him to protect.

His gaze turned to the Coles on the other side.Bono, Jaco, these two Kou didn't kill Erin directly, did Drogo know?
Jorah touched the hilt of his sword at his waist.I hope that less blood will be shed today, let alone mine.

The sun is gradually setting in the west.

Khal Drogo stood up and clapped his hands, and all the drumming, shouting, and feasting came to an abrupt end.

Drogo helped Dany up.The ceremony of presenting the bridal gift began.

Viserys stepped forward, leading the three maids.

Two were almond-eyed, dark-haired, brown-skinned Dothrakis, and one was a blond, blue-eyed Lysian girl.

"My dear sister, these are no ordinary servants," said Viserys. "Illyrio and I handpicked them for you. Illy will teach you how to ride a horse, and Jhiqui will teach you Dothraki, Doria." It will teach you kung fu in bed."

Viserys smiled slightly, "She is an expert in this field, Illyrio and I can guarantee it."

Ser Jorah Mormont approached slowly, holding a long, thick scroll.

"Your Highness, I am ashamed. I am so poor that I can only afford this map of Westeros. I hope it can explain your longing for your hometown."

Jorah untied the silk knot that held the scroll, "Let me unfold it for you."

Alyn stood quietly behind Viserys.

(End of this chapter)