WILOW-Ch.442: Another Ritual Ti
King's Landing, Crownlands
POV of Doric Bolton
Doric sat on a chair, Ygritte on his lap, and watched as the n entered the city.
Following Doric's warnings, no lord dared to risk their n harming the small folk inside the city, so even though the city itself had been captured, the camps remained outside the city.
He had left the War Council in the hands of Jon Snow, who is now known as King Aegon Targaryen, but Jon also had insisted on taking charge of the attack.
So, Doric gave him magical armor and a magical sword as well. After all that effort, Jon dying or getting injured in the final attack would completely ruin Doric's plans.
Sansa took a chair and sat beside him, asking, "Doric, aren't you planning to join this attack with your army?"
He chuckled and said, "So far, I taken part in 4 mid- and large-scale battles and 3 sieges. I won so much glory that others started becoming uncomfortable. So, this ti, I will sit on the sidelines and let the others gain so glory as well."
"He doesn't want to go down in history as a glory-monger emperor. Also, the other Reach lords have angered Doric a bit, so he intends to punish them by leaving them alone." Ygritte said to Sansa.
"Oh... I see. But won't this just drag the war out?" Sansa asked.
"I'm sure it will. But it will also serve as a lesson for others. It's ti for them to understand that I am no longer a lord they can command whenever they please, but an emperor. I also have other things I'd like to focus on during this ti." He said.
"Like what?" Ygritte asked.
"I think it's finally ti to prepare your ritual. What do you say? I also think I should introduce his two siblings to Kilgharrah." He said.
"Really?" Ygritte asked happily.
"Yes, really," he answered.
"What ritual? And who is Kilgharrah? I've never heard his na before." Sansa asked.
After this question, Doric and Ygritte looked at each other, then both turned to look at Sansa, but both had mischievous smiles on their faces.
"This is a secret between the two of us," said Ygritte.
"I'm sorry, Sansa, but you need to stay in the dark about this for now. But I'm sure you'll be quite surprised when you find out," Doric added.
"Hmph... I'll find out eventually," said Sana while pouting.
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Underground Base, Imperial Lands
A week later.
"Are they still at it?" Ygritte asked as she gyrated her hips on his lap, clenching her cunt around him every so often.
"Yes." Doric said as he pushed a finger inside her arsehole and pinched her nipple with the other hand, "Stannis still had about 13,000 n when he retreated into Red Keep. And the Red Keep has far better defenses than the walls around King's Landing."
Ygritte moaned before he picked her up by her thighs and started bouncing her on his cock.
"I'm surprised none of them have asked for your help yet," Ygritte said.
He shrugged, "I've denied entry to anyone in my camp, so now they can't ask for my help even if they want." He said, "I can't have them knowing that I'm not outside King's Landing after all."
He got up from his chair and slowly lowered Ygritte to the ground. Then he put her legs on his shoulder in a mating press position and thrust inside her velvety folds once again.
"Ahnn…" Her moans sounded like music to him.
He continued to fuck for her a while before he finally shuddered and released his white fluids inside her cunt.
He kissed her one last ti before he rolled to the side and pulled her on top of him.
They lay there for the next few minutes, just enjoying the feel of each other's bodies being pressed against each other, before he finally asked, "Why did you bring Sansa to Dreadfort, Ygritte?"
Ygritte naturally possessed a permanent portkey set to Dreadfort. Therefore, she could return to Dreadfort whenever she wished.
But Doric hadn't anticipated that Ygritte would use this portkey to bring Sansa to Dreadfort.
"Is there a problem with Sansa being here? Besides, your aunt missed her." Ygritte asked as she looked up at him, his cock twitching in response as his gaze fell upon her flushed face and her parted lips.
He knew his aunt missed Sansa. And it seed Sansa had ford a good relationship with Luna Lovegood, or Tyene Sand, as she's known in this world.
Doric often saw Ygritte, Sansa, and Tyene sitting together and talking. Arya also sotis joined them in her free ti or during breaks between training sessions.
It seed the four of them had ford a group.
Doric had no problem with that, but Sansa's presence would bring other problems.
"You know why. This is not her ho." He replied, controlling his libido, "And because her remaining here for a long term might raise gossip. This could cause problems for her in the future as well."
"Not if Sansa really wants to spend her life with you. Besides, weren't you the one who said she could co here whenever she wanted?" Ygritte said, and he rolled his eyes.
"I said that, but I ant that she could 'visit' here whenever she wanted. I didn't an she should live here permanently. Besides, she's just a girl in love." He sighed and said, "When I eventually marry you, that love will slowly fade away and turn into resentnt. She would not want to be with then."
"You think I haven't told that to the girl?" Ygritte scoffed, "She just doesn't want to listen. But let's not talk about her right now. I am to give you so good news."
"What is it?" he asked.
"I flew on Kilgharrah's back yesterday." She said, "It was not as comfortable as flying on a wyvern's back because Kilgharrah is still young and because of the lack of a saddle, but I'm the first woman to fly on a Dragon in decades."
"Centuries," he said, "When did you do it?"
"When you were busy drawing the runes for my Dragonlord Ritual." Ygritte replied, "Do you think you'll be able to complete it before the siege of Red Keep is over?"
He nodded, "The ritual circle is almost finished. And the Red Keep is not going to fall any ti soon."
"Will you give a dragon as well, Doric Bolton?" asked in a seductive voice.
"I will give you not one, but three dragons, my love." He said, "They'll not be as powerful as Kilgharrah and will never grow to its size, but they'll still be noble dragons."
Ygritte nodded as her hand reached down and started stroking his semi-hardened cock.
"Want to go for another round?" Ygritte asked with a saucy smile.
He looked at the ritual circle at the center of the room, which was almost completed, and shrugged.
"Why not?"
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