[A Song of Ice and Fire] Roga

The sky above the Great Wall is very considerate, the warm winter sun hangs high in the sky, and the haze of many days has been swept away.

The White Walkers were maimed, and the remaining small groups of White Walkers fled back to the Land of Eternal Winter. As long as they dared to come, they would be smashed to pieces at the foot of the Great Wall.

At the celebration banquet, Commander-in-Chief Jon delivered a succinct speech, thanking Prince Rogar, Stannis' army, the free folk, and the northern army. "May the dead rest in peace, and the living be brave." After he finished with these words, the audience was silent for a few heartbeats, and then the crowd cheered, and the cheers were mixed with sobs.Everyone didn't drink too much, and each had a glass of hot smoked berry wine and a glass of good honey wine.People served roast bison shank, venison pie stuffed with turnips, mushrooms and bacon, roast beef on barley, and the new lobster and crab from East Watch, and they ate it with wine.

The uproar grew louder, and a soldier of Dragonstone sang a song, "I love a maiden as white as winter snow, and the moon shines in her ears," which Rogar had heard, Silently echoed in my heart, I put my life on the sword, how could I be afraid of dying on the battlefield, at this juncture of life and death, I recalled her face again...

Not to be outdone, Lord Greatjon Umber of the North also knocked on the table and sang another song loudly: "This bear, bear, bear! It's all black and brown, covered with plush"

Some of the free people also sang a giant's song: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I am the last giant, and I have no companions. The last giant, come from the mountains..."

All of a sudden, the banquet hall was full of voices, combined into a continuous roar, like a large-scale chorus, making people dizzy.

Luo Jia had almost finished eating, quietly left his seat and went to the steps outside the hall.In the stable not far away, Rhaego was enjoying its barbecue feast, and he could hear it snorting happily.

"Hey, Rogar." Arya stood in the back, the light from the cloister dimly reflected in her hair.She greeted him the way she had done years ago.

I fell in love with a girl as white as winter snow, and the moonlight shone on her ears...

Luo Jia looked at her and agreed.

Arya approached him and asked, "Are you going back to the Kingland?"

"Yes." Rogar nodded. "My brother is still there waiting for me to go back. And Uncle Renly, there must be a contest between us."

"The northern army is at your disposal," Arya said seriously.

Luo Jia lowered his eyes, he wanted these people who had experienced the cruel battle between humans and ghosts to follow him on the battlefield.

"When everything is peaceful, you are welcome to come to Winterfell as a guest," Arya said as lightly as possible.

Luo Jia nodded and was about to say "yes" when his heart suddenly ached.Something broke inside him.He raised his arm and looked closer. There was a crack in his arm, and a small white thing was exposed inside.

Seeing this, Arya grabbed his hand, looked at it, and pressed her fingers.

Hiss - Roja dodged and sucked in a breath of cold air.What's this?

Arya and he looked at each other for a moment.

Luo Jia suddenly understood something, and his blue eyes became as dark as the sea.

Arya was still looking at him. He suppressed his emotions and said, "I'll go see the maester. You go back and rest first."

Arya wanted to say something else, but Rogar turned and left in a hurry.The Great Wall behind them was weeping, and on this warm winter day, the happiness of the survivors filled Castle Black.Luo Jia's expression gradually became slack, and he couldn't help shaking.

Weirwood roots, what grew inside him were weirwood roots.

"We'll meet again, boy" The Skeleton Lord looked at him with one scarlet eye.In the dark cave, the sad eyes of the son of the forest, those skulls, the empty eye sockets... He just felt dizzy.

When he came to, he was sitting in his room.The room was tidy and the incense was burning.Light came in from the high windows, and fine dust flew in the beams of light.

He put his head in his hands and slammed his face on the table.

What did I do wrong, a thing I didn't do for myself.

Am I a variable in this world?I don't know myself.

He sat by the window of the bedroom, quietly looking at the courtyard below, some of those people he knew, some he didn't know, they all seemed strange to him, everything was nothingness...

The next morning, Duke Stannis knocked on the door and came in. He said bluntly: "The White Walkers are finished fighting, Your Majesty, you still have a war to go on. We should prepare to rest and start. A loose army cannot fight a tough battle."

Luo Jia looked out of the window, and there seemed to be a black whirlpool in front of him, attracting him to jump down and kill himself.

Lord Stannis continued to remind: "Your Majesty, everyone is waiting for your instructions."

"Let's talk about peace." Luo Jia cleared his throat and said, "We have died enough."

Lord Stannis couldn't believe it. His deep blue eyes narrowed, he gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "Surrender without a fight? You've let your warriors suffer such humiliation. They won't follow you willingly, but They'll fall for that clown Renly."

"I don't want to surrender, I want peace." Luo Jia's voice became firm. "I have a dragon, and I can make our terms. If Uncle Renly doesn't agree, I'll burn the Red Keep to the ground."

"What is your condition? If you think that Renly will obediently give up the Iron Throne, then you are very wrong. Renly is a flashy ghost, and he is also a greedy person. Not to mention the gang of blood-sucking traitors and thieves under him "Stannis couldn't believe how innocent his nephew had become overnight.It was my fault to pin my hopes on him after all.

"I'm not a king, and I shouldn't be a king. I'm a variable in this world." A bitter taste overflowed from the corner of Luo Jia's mouth.

Lord Stannis flew into a rage and walked away.

Duke Eddard, Jon, Duke Stannis and Rogazi sat together, and Sir Alex stood in a corner of the hall.

"Your Majesty, if you are war-weary, you can rest for a while." Duke Ed's face was vicissitudes, and his words were powerful. He looked at Roga sincerely, "You are the orthodox legal heir, and Duke Renly is a usurper. Hearts and justice are on your side."

"If you make peace without fighting, and give up the throne that belongs to your son to the uncle who is the last to inherit the throne, the legal order in Westeros will be reversed. I hope you know how serious the consequences are. So. Personally, I would never bow my knee to a man like Renly," said Lord Stannis darkly.

Luo strengthened his energy and rolled up one of his sleeves. There were several cracks on his arm, and the weir branches protruded. Jon and Duke Eddard came to look at it, and their faces turned pale immediately.

Ser Alexis was in tears.

Lord Stannis' eyes were dark as kerosene.

Rogar explained: "I have a weir tree seed planted in me. I will not be Rogar soon, gentlemen. My brother Tommen is naive, and being pushed for the throne is tantamount to making him my fate. This is my fate, and all I ask for is peace."

Jon held his arm with both hands, "We sent a boat to take you to seek medical treatment, go to the city..." He choked up and couldn't continue, the bachelor could not cure magic.

Many ravens were sent on the Great Wall to King's Landing.

After discussing with them, Luo Jia proposed the terms of the peace talks:

Rogar may recognize the legitimacy of Renly's throne; provided he fulfills the following treaties—

Renly must make Tommen Baratheon the Lord of Casterly Rock City and Guardian of the West, and he will never be disturbed if there is no offense;

Renly must give the Stormlands to Duke Stannis and retain the Duke of Dragonstone;

Renly must guarantee the title, status and treatment of Princess Myrcella;

Lord Stannis stood beside his nephew the day the ravens flew out. "You know I won't bow the knee to Renly."

Roja nodded.

Lord Stannis said: "Have you any wish of your own?"

Luo Jia shook his head and said, "No more."

Lord Stannis nodded. He stretched out his stiff hand as if to touch Rogar, but withdrew it.

King Renly readily agreed to the terms of the peace talks.

When the day came to sign the peace agreement, all the princes of the country gathered in King's Landing City.

Prince Rogar rode Rhaego hovering over King's Landing for seven weeks, and landed in the Great Sept of Baelor.

In the center of the majestic guard of honor stood King Renly, and Queen Margaery Tyrell was holding his arm.He was followed by rainbow guards, the tall guards in blue clothes stood beside him, and the petite Lord Petyr stood aside with the emblem of the Hand of the King pinned to his chest. Everyone stared at Rogar and him with tense expressions. dragon.Both the guards and the golden robe pressed their hands on the sword involuntarily.

The princes stood under the high platform, glanced at Lei Ge and at Luo Jia from time to time.Talking about something in a low voice.

The people who watched the excitement didn't care about this. The moment they saw the dragon, they shouted loudly and pushed each other. Some wanted to push forward, others wanted to back away, and some shouted "Long live Prince Luo Jia" and "Your Majesty the Dragon!" .The golden robe hurried down to maintain order.

Everyone on the high platform stood still by the table. Sir Loras, the captain of the Rainbow Guard, spread out a piece of parchment. Everyone quietly listened to the grand maester read out the peace agreement on it, which was exactly the same as what Rogar had said before.

The crowd roared in surprise, the princes of the Reach and Dorne looked at Rogar with disdain, and the princes of the North responded with provocative gestures.

The capital guard captain shouted: "Quiet!"

The uproar died down.

Rogar and Renly each signed their names on the parchment and pressed their coat of arms.The agreement takes effect.

Rogar bowed to Renly: "Your Majesty"

Renly laughed loudly, lifted Rogar up with both hands, and said, "Get up, my good nephew, Prince Rogar Baratheon. You are really a truly great warrior as your father said. The kingdom led the army to repel the aliens, and understood the righteousness to defend everyone's peace. Your name will be recorded in the annals of history and will be passed down forever."

It was only then that he noticed Luo Jia's state. The person in front of him had a scar on his forehead, his eyes were dull, and there was sadness in every thread of his body.Renly's smile faded away.He put his arms around Roga and whispered, "It's okay, Roga, you're home, you're safe."

Luo Jia said wearily, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

After the celebration dinner, Roja rode alone to the Baelor Cathedral, where Rego was resting.He stepped onto the dragon's back, Lei Ge flapped his wings a few times and flew up.They traveled north to his destined place, the cave of the Greenseer.