latelenovela #352 - Chapter 86: Journey of Atonement (I)
#352 - Chapter 86: Journey of Atonement (I)
At this moment, Daenerys's heart was deeply moved by the magnificent scene before her. She quietly gazed at everything happening around her, understanding the immense responsibility she bore. She was keenly aware that her fate and Liu Yuan's were intertwined, and they would face the challenges of the future together, side by side. Amidst the deafening shouts of the people, Leviathan and Rhaegal also raised their heads to the sky, emitting passionate roars!
At that moment, many Dothraki warriors expressed their willingness to follow Daenerys and create glorious achievements together. Jhaqo and Bono, even more resolutely, gave up their esteemed status as Khals, leading their tribes to submit to Daenerys.
Ultimately, over sixty thousand Dothraki joined Daenerys's ranks. Among them, nearly fifty thousand were mounted warriors, and there were quite a few skilled Screaming Warriors.
In addition, Liu Yuan had established a trade association in the city of Vaes Dothrak. He decisively ordered all the wine to be transported over to satisfy the Dothraki's needs in their fervent mood and prolong the exciting atmosphere.
Daenerys frowned with concern, a hint of worry in her voice: "With so many people, how do you plan to settle them properly? Meereen may not be able to support so many!"
Liu Yuan reached out and gently held Daenerys's slender waist, comforting her, saying, "After Drogon took you away, many unexpected things happened. It turns out that the backers behind the Sons of the Harpy were the former slave owners, especially the Good Masters of Yunkai. I have issued orders to launch a city-wide purge of the rebels and sent Ser Barristan to lead the army to attack Yunkai and the surrounding slave city-states."
Daenerys listened quietly to Liu Yuan's story, then buried her head in his warm embrace and said softly, "Do as you see fit; everything I have belongs to you."
Liu Yuan hesitated slightly but ultimately decided to tell Daenerys another piece of bad news: "There's also an unfortunate matter. About a month and a half ago, Viserys was poisoned in Storm's End. His courtiers strictly sealed off the news. Eventually, your elder brother Rhaegar's son, supported by Jon Connington, Illyrio, Oberyn Martell, and others, ascended the throne, proclaiming himself Aegon VI. He also married Arianne as queen, and the Martell family of Dorne has openly supported him."
Daenerys, upon hearing the news of her brother's death, was struck as if by lightning, and her body couldn't help but tremble. She leaned tightly on Liu Yuan, tears streaming from her eyes like a burst dam. At that moment, she seemed to have lost the strength to support herself, becoming incredibly fragile.
Recalling the days spent with Viserys, Daenerys's heart was filled with pain and reluctance. They had depended on each other, experiencing countless hardships together. Although Viserys sometimes appeared stubborn and selfish, deep down, his love for his sister never changed. More than a decade of mutual support had built a deep emotional bond between the siblings.
"I swear, I will avenge Viserys!" Daenerys's voice carried a hint of grief and resolution. Her eyes flashed with a firm light, as if declaring her determination to the world.
Liu Yuan watched Daenerys silently, feeling her inner pain and anger. Liu Yuan gently patted her back, comforting her, "My dear, don't cry. Let the past be. We must face the future with strength."
Daenerys raised her head, her eyes flashing with the fire of anger, and said firmly, "Jialong, I am the true dragon, the only heir to the Iron Throne!"
Liu Yuan nodded: "I will always be with you, helping you realize your dreams. That's why I want to recruit Dothraki cavalry."
The next day, amidst cheers, Daenerys and Liu Yuan led the Dothraki army on the road to Meereen. Their figures gradually faded away, disappearing into the endless expanse of the grassland.
On the boundless, vast grassland, a large, imposing army was winding its way forward. This army was like a long snake, slowly traversing this vast land.
At the very front of the army, Daenerys rode Rhaegal, sitting steadily on the dragon saddle meticulously crafted by artisans. The dragon saddle gleamed with metallic light, complementing Rhaegal's magnificent body.
Seeing that Daenerys seemed a little reluctant to leave, Liu Yuan quickly comforted her: "Leave things here to me with peace of mind. You should return to Meereen without worry. As the Dragon Queen, you shouldn't be away from your people for too long. In at most half a month, I will lead the Dothraki cavalry there."
Daenerys nodded slightly, her eyes revealing trust and gratitude. She gently cupped Liu Yuan's cheeks and boldly gave him a deep, affectionate kiss. Then, she urged Rhaegal to spread its wings and fly high into the clouds. Rhaegal circled twice in the air, adjusted its direction, and flew swiftly towards the southwest.
Liu Yuan stayed behind, continuing to command the Dothraki's march. In reality, with reliable generals like Jorah and Daario, plus the former Khals assisting in restraining the troops, he didn't need to worry too much. Therefore, letting Daenerys return to Meereen first was a wise decision.
Liu Yuan watched Rhaegal gradually disappear until it vanished into the distant horizon. He turned his head, his gaze firm, and said to Leviathan beside him, "Go find Drogon. He should be healing in the nearby mountains. Find him and bring him back to me."
Leviathan tilted its head, seeming to understand the meaning. It made a cawing sound, then flapped its huge wings and took off, its massive body circling a few times in the sky before finding a direction and flying away.
Accompanying the ringing of the bells of the Great Sept of Baelor in King's Landing, the melodious sound echoed throughout the city. Hearing the bells, the citizens stopped what they were doing and gathered towards Visenya's Hill. Especially on the Street of the Silent Sisters, the roadsides were crowded with people who enjoyed watching the spectacle.
After more than half a month of imprisonment, Cersei could hardly bear it anymore. She had to put down her proud demeanor and kneel at the High Sparrow's feet, begging for forgiveness. The High Sparrow did not show mercy, directly ordering her long hair to be cut off and demanding that she embark on a walk of atonement.
Today was the day for Cersei's walk of shame. Several nuns escorted her to the steps outside the Great Sept. Cersei looked down at the dense crowd below. Although she had prepared herself mentally, the intense sense of humiliation in her heart made her body tremble slightly under the coarse cloth robe.