Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 88 The Spirit Under the Heart Tree
Sansa walked in the dense godswood forest holding her fiancé's arm, and felt that the sound of every leaf under her feet was so pleasant, as if she was laughing.

Almost everything in the Red Castle was beyond her previous imagination.Dazzling costumes, countless delicacies, all kinds of courtiers and ladies, beautiful and gorgeous dream castles...

People kept telling her with their eyes, words and all kinds of meticulous courtesy: You will become the queen of the Seven Kingdoms and the mistress of the Red Castle.

Sansa looks forward to her wedding more and more with each passing day.

"This forest is so quiet, as quiet as a mirror lake. The fish in the water swim quietly, and the people on the shore enjoy it quietly. It would be very beautiful if we could hold a wedding in such a place."

Joffrey smiled slightly. "Why not? How about ten or a hundred more weddings for my lovely queen?"

"Just let the children of the forest be the officiant for us, a unique wedding."

Sansa pouted, "But it will take a long time, three years, four years, five years, what a terrible number."

Joffrey would like to get married earlier and completely tie the Stark family to the chariot, but every expression of Duke Eddard these days is obviously impossible to agree to such behavior.

So far, all the ministers of the Red Castle have accepted the implantation of the core of divine grace, and even Duke Tywin, who can scare people to death with a stare, has followed the trend.Except for Eddard Stark, Regent and Hand of the King.

Are direwolves such stubborn creatures?

Joffrey could only hope for time.I hope that the increasing changes in all aspects of King's Landing will allow Duke Ed to recognize the situation as soon as possible.

Sansa is upset with her fiancé's distraction.Who is he thinking about?
A small figure immediately jumped into her mind, Daenerys with silver hair and purple eyes.Must be thinking about this woman!

Sansa glared at him angrily.

Ever since she met the former princess in the Red Castle for the first time, Sansa had an inexplicable sense of crisis and resistance, as if the two would eventually become enemies.

Then the vaguely heard words deepened Sansa's suspicion.

Daenerys not only has the extraordinary beauty of Valyrian pure blood, but her value is even greater.If the king marries her, he can reconcile with the nobles and common people who miss Targaryen's rule, and the Seven Kingdoms will be more stable.

Sansa wondered if the whispers were true or not.Is Daenerys really that important?

But she couldn't ask her father or other adults directly, so she had to collect information secretly, dress, female red, etiquette, she was much better than this former princess.

There is no reason to lose.

Sansa looked again at her fiancé's handsome face.In a trance, the kiss in Winterfell seemed to happen just now, making it impossible for people to doubt love.

Yes, I am the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms.

Sansa stopped being angry, and instead smiled brightly, "Where is the heart tree? I can't wait to greet the officiant of the wedding."

Joffrey led Sansa into the depths of the woods.

In the middle of the woods, under a big oak tree with branches covered with smokeberry vines, the three children of the forest are resting quietly, while Bran and Arya are playing happily.

Sansa immediately acted like a big sister, "Bran, Arya, don't play too crazy, aren't you afraid of disturbing others?"

Bran's smile was withdrawn by more than half in an instant.

Arya has always been at odds with her sister, and immediately threw acorns at Sansa, causing Sansa to dodge in a hurry, and Bran laughed again.

The child of the forest "Leaf" came to Joffrey and the two, "Your Majesty, Miss Sansa, please rest assured, we like these children very much, and their laughter is the best gift that life gives."

Arya also ran over quickly, "That's right, we've been good friends for a long time, it's Sansa, you didn't come, so you don't know anything."

Bran gave Joffrey a fairly standard knightly salute, "Good day, Your Majesty."

Joffrey patted Bran on the shoulder.

This kid regained some energy in the Red Castle. He stopped entering animals' bodies to spy on secrets all day long. He fell in love with climbing and exploring again, and even helped explore the layout of the Red Castle's secret passages.

"Bran, I originally planned to tell you some time later, but it just so happens that you are here too, so I just told you along with it, it depends on what you think."

Bran, Sansa, and Arya all cast curious glances.

Joffrey took a few steps slowly, and sat under the big oak tree, "I think you all know that. My dear uncle Renly has declared war on us, and within a few months, the war will completely break out."

There was only worry on Sansa's face, and Arya and Bran were both terrified and excited.

"We will definitely win!" Arya said proudly. "Father will not ignore it. The soldiers in the north are not afraid of death. One can easily fight ten."

Joffrey agreed, "Who says it isn't."

In fact, Duke Ed's support is not as huge as it might have been imagined a few months ago.

So far, Robb has remained motionless in Winterfell, and the main vassals in the north have only mobilized more than half, and the mobilized force is less than [-].

The riverlands with loose cohesion and the valleys with serious isolated thoughts are even more unbearable.

Calculated according to this trend, when Renly's army is assembled and heading here, it is a blessing that the northern border, the riverlands and the valley can support [-] troops.

Sansa also expressed relief, "You are the king of the Seven Kingdoms, and Renly only has his Storm's End."

Of course Joffrey was confident, but the Seven Kingdoms didn't think so.

The Iron Islands are about to move, and they don't know which coastline they are targeting. Twenty thousand troops from the River Bend are stationed in the ancient Oak City, and they go north along the coastal road all the way, and within a week they can go straight to the heart of the western region - Casterly Rock City.

Due to the situation, Duke Tywin's main force had no choice but to stand still in Lannisport, and only sent [-] cavalry to help King's Landing.

Meanwhile, Highgarden behind the Ancient Oak City is still training new troops. The [-] Reach Land coalition forces east of Highgarden are approaching King's Landing along the Rose Avenue. It is expected that the Stormland and Reachland armies will complete their confluence within two months.

It's easy to calculate, the [-] new troops organized by King's Landing himself, plus [-] in the west and [-] in the north, make a total of [-].Renly rushed to the throne with at least [-] elites.

Many lords of the Seven Kingdoms are ready to defect.

Joffrey just watched.The more these people are exposed, the better, and the cleaner they will be cleaned by then.

"Bran," Joffrey beckoned Bran to sit next to him, "as king, my duty and honor require me not to back down. I will go to the battlefield and fight with the soldiers."

Bran's eyes were filled with admiration.

Joffrey sighed. "Time waits for no one. We all have to mature at once."

"The war will be very busy. I plan to add a few clever attendants by my side to deliver letters, pass on messages, and hack people when necessary. If he behaves well, I will personally seal him as a knight."

"What do you think?"

Bran immediately imagined himself then.Nine-year-old knight? !What a great honor, no worse than any legendary knight!
"Your Majesty, please take me with you!"

Facing Bran's big shining eyes, how could Joffrey have the heart to refuse?

"As long as your father agrees."

Bran gave a big smile.He knew that as long as he persisted, his father would always let him win.

Joffrey turned to Leaf. "There is good news."

(End of this chapter)