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57- More and more together.
🕑 Added 2024-04-01 06:00:07 +0000 UTC~~~Third person, eleventh moon, 276 AC~~~
~~~Xandar~~~
With the attack on the House of Black and White, the world was reminded of the power of dragons; no matter whether that power did not belong to ancient Valyria or the Targaryen kingdom, what mattered was that the dragons had returned, and the mountain of melted stone where the temple of the faceless men used to stand was an indication.
The news of one huge dragon and hundreds of smaller ones was already going halfway around the world at lightning speed, even if at first bad news was the first to arrive now, that saying referred to how the news of the dragons of Xandar was reaching the world.
While there had been several rumors of dragons in Xandar, the product of the many merchants who visited the city, those rumors had not been credible, no matter how numerous the reports of them were.
But now, the thousands in Braavos had witnessed such beasts, and as the largest, they destroyed the temple of the Faceless Men with no apparent difficulty.
If before Xandar had attracted attention for its enormous wealth and huge capital city, now the looks were of fear and suspicion, along with many looks of greed and longing.
As for Azrael, the moment he stepped on the floor of his zoo, he kept his word, ordering twenty million Xandarian gold coins to be transported to Braavos, as payment for the problems caused. At the same time, he met with Gabriela, the Minister of Trade, to open trade routes between Braavos and Xandar.
He also understood that it was the perfect time to conquer lands since many feared Xandar, and while many might oppose the conquest, it went without saying that a threat with Endoxes would solve it.
Thus, Azrael met with the High Council to prepare for the future invasion and conquest of territories near Xandar.
"Currently, the Kingdom of Xandar encompasses the Dothraki Sea, the territories of Vaes Dothrak, the territories belonging to the former yellow slave cities, Old Ghis, the island of New Ghis, and the Basilisk Islands." Azrael, sitting in his seat on the High Council, addressed all the members, who were analyzing maps of the aforementioned territories.
"My King," Lucios, the Military Minister, intoned, "currently these territories are huge, and so far Xandar only has two main cities, Xandar and Port Royale, formerly known as Port Yhos, and while many citizens have been founding small towns in the territories that used to be Old Ghis, even the other parts are uninhabited and unprotected as well."
"I am aware of that, Minister Lucios; while the moment Xandar is going through is one akin to an armistice, where the free cities do not invade our territories, and we remain the same, that will change the moment our armies are mobilized; that is why a wall will soon be built." This caught everyone's attention, since while that would be a good idea, the manpower and time spent on it would be enormous unless Azrael himself was in charge of making it himself.
"Yes," Azrael responded to the uneasiness dwelling in the minds of the High Council members. "I will take care of building the wall myself; with it, it doesn't matter if our territories have no citizens living in them; as long as the wall is guarded, any attack on our sovereignty will be stopped long before it begins."
This brought many smiles, knowing it would be the best course to take for the time being.
"Once that is determined, let us focus on making clear the lands where the armies of Xandar will move."
"One Dothraki legion will be moved to the cities of Tolos, Elyria, and Mantarys; as for the abandoned territories of Sarnor and Bhorash, they will be occupied by two legions in the case of Bhorash and four will depart for Sarnor."
"Minister Gabriela, take charge of organizing all the food logistics that this will entail, and Minister Lucios, you choose which legion to send to which part. In addition to this, know that the great Red Desert will belong to Xandar. I will take care of thermoforming it myself so that it will be safe to inhabit."
With that last part, Azrael went on to bang a wooden hammer on his desk, signaling that the session was over. At the same time, he stood up and left to prepare for what he was about to do.
Once outside the High Council room, he bumped into members of the court, as well as important people who had come to Xandar for that event that the Academy had organized before the attack of the faceless men occurred.
"Your Majesty," someone called out to him, and while that would not be enough to make him stop, he knew that voice, and turning around, he found Isabella, who had stayed on Xandar as a representative emissary of Carcosa, while her mother had returned to Volantis.
"Can I get you anything, Princess?" Azrael questioned her. While their communication had improved greatly after he had returned to Xandar, even their relationship had not gone beyond superficial conversations, so to Isabella's disappointment, she had not had a chance to talk about sending aid to her city.
"Are you going out, Your Majesty?" Isabella questioned back, causing Azrael to raise an eyebrow and say, "Yes, I have responsibilities outside the city."
Isabella only let out an "ohh" as her face fell a little. To her, she had been letting her city down since she arrived in Xandar, unable to get the support she would need to bring peace to Carcosa, so her attempts to meet with Azrael had been stronger.
"I had hoped to have an audience with you, Your Majesty, but I see it will not be possible."
Azrael was intrigued, and wanting to play a little, he gave Isabella an idea: "I will go to the Great Red Desert; if you wish, you may come with me."
He expected her to refuse since a princess would not think twice about refusing to go to a place that rivaled hell as the Red Desert was, but he did not know that Isabella's audacity was strong and infinite. "Gladly, Your Majesty, let me, and I will organize a few things and see you before the trip."
Azrael was momentarily taken aback, unable to understand how Isabella, a princess of every possible title, would agree to leave with him for a place like the Red Desert, especially since he had not mentioned that the journey would be by a dragon.
Shrugging his shoulders, he put that topic to the back of his mind, while at the same time continuing on his way in search of preparing clothes for his journey.
Before long, he arrived at the zoo, and the large figure of Endoxes came into view long before he reached his abode. The place where Endoxes rested was a large meadow, the size of a medium-sized stadium, surrounded by high walls with no roof. Allowing him to come and go as he pleased.
He rested near an artificial cliff, where lava flowed and fell into the cliff. Endoxes slept, with little snores coming out of his strong jaw, along with breezes of smoke coming out of his nose with every breath he took. It was a beautiful but at the same time terrifying sight, and although for Azrael the sight of Endoxes was beautiful and enchanting, for anyone outside the dragon it would be to see death itself.
As he was about to go to where Endoxes was and wake him up, he heard footsteps behind him, causing him to turn around and observe Isabella walking at a fast pace, carrying a strange leather bag on her back. Making Azrael smile.
Apparently, she knew the journey would not be comfortable, and while she didn't know they would be riding on the back of a dragon, she knew the trip from Xandar to the Red Desert would not be short, so gone were the extravagant and luxurious dresses she wore.
Instead, she wore black pants of what appeared to be boiled leather, with high boots, a long-sleeved shirt, and a woven hat on her head, looking as if she were going on an expedition somewhere, though what surprised Azrael the most was the sword she brought strapped to her waist, wondering if it was for decoration or if she really knew how to use it.
Soon she arrived next to him, a little anxious at the sight of Endoxes sleeping several meters away from them, but not letting fear or fright show on her face. Earning another small smile from Azrael.
"You look good," Azrael told her in a little surprised tone, not allowing his true thoughts to come out. "Well, I didn't know what may await us on the journey, so I picked out clothes I thought suitable," Isabella responded meekly, running her palms over her shirt as if brushing away invisible wrinkles.
"You did well," Azrael agreed, further making her follow him, as he began to walk in the direction of Endoxes. Being followed closely by a slightly reluctant Isabella.
Being twelve meters away from Endoxes, Azrael asked Isabella to stop, but she obeyed. At the same time, the guards that had accompanied her to the zoo also stopped and watched expectantly, ready to give their lives in case Isabella tried anything against Azrael, which, although difficult, was not impossible.
[Rytsas requires, nyke hope iksā kreni se añöre (Hello friend, I hope you are satisfied and rested)] Azrael spoke to Endoxes once he was in front of his sight, observing the crushed bones of some animals near the great dragon.
[Kessa, bona prëzy ābra maghatan nyke sȳz parklon, tolī quba īles toliot tolī adere (Yes, that pretty woman brought me good meat, too bad it was over too quickly)] Endoxes told her a little displeased, making Azrael laugh, being already used to the attention-loving dragon's temper.
Isabella all that time was amazed and delighted to see how a creature of Endoxes' caliber could be so calm and serene in front of Azrael, since for her that was something new, something she wanted to keep in her memory, which was why she hadn't even woken up.
"Isabella!" Azrael's shout brought Isabella out of her reverie, shaking her head and looking at Azrael, who seemed to have been calling out to her several times, "Come."
Azrael called out to her, and Isabella, though hesitant, decided to trust Azrael, with the thought that she was doing all this for her people, and if she would have to face a dragon to accomplish that, she would gladly do it; she just hoped she wouldn't die so young.
Comments
Kaleth_05
In fact, for that same purpose Sarnor will be annexed, so that the Dothraki will live in the cities that Azrael will be in charge of building, as for the walls, as already explained, No matter how populated Xandar and places close to it are, almost no one lives in the rest of the conquered territory, apart from the thousands of small Khalasares that still remained in the Dothraki sea, so an attack from the bone mountains or from the free cities would not be stopped until they were already in territory near Xandar, where they would be sighted, So for the moment, as more cities are built throughout Xandar, a wall is the best option, As for the red desert, a large space will be needed to serve as a crop to feed all the people who will live in Xandarian territory, as well as for trade.
Faraam_Knight
Why does he go to the red wasteland? Also what wall will he build? I advise him to rebuild the ruins of cities Sarnor and makes the Dothraki settle there. The Dothraki are his most important, strongest, and most fanatical followers It is better for the MC to make them leave the customs of the nomads He makes them live in cities and villages and distribute their food I expect that the number of Dothriki who have remained so far in the Dothriki Sea is a million or more, under the leadership of dozens of Kalassar who did not attend the Azrael Holocaust.
