Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 339 The Kohol Incident

In the end, Imon still couldn't bring himself to speak.

That's so stupid, hopeless, just waiting to die.

He silently apologized to Allison, offered a few words of comfort to his uncle, promised to send More away as soon as possible, and then left the palace alone.

……

Silk Street.

Standing at the entrance of a mansion, Imon instructed the real estate agents under Bai Qu Xiaomei: "Clean up the yard and find a few clean and sensible girls to be in charge of daily cooking and cleaning."

Before long, the agent left with a bag of silver deer, beaming with joy.

"Thank you very much, Your Highness."

Torero Hein bowed deeply to express his sincere gratitude.

He paid for the house, but Aemon helped with the process and paperwork, saving him a lot of trouble.

"It's your money, no need to thank me."

Imon was straightforward; he was one thing, and two things were two.

Even so, Torero was still very grateful and had more confidence in his decision.

He parted ways with His Highness the Prince at Pentos, returned by ship to Lys, settled his family, and took care of his business.

Only today did he arrive in King's Landing with his wife and eldest daughter.

Unexpectedly, Amon had found him a house in advance and negotiated a price slightly lower than the market rate, so that he could move in immediately.

Don't underestimate these seemingly insignificant little things.

In later, more developed times, buying a house or land is fraught with obstacles, and one can easily be scammed if one is not careful.

In Westeros, the real estate and land business is even more of a nightmare.

Especially King's Landing, which is the capital.

How difficult exactly is it?
To put it simply, Otto has served as Lord Chancellor of the Court for half his life, yet he still doesn't own a residence in King's Landing; he lives in the Red Keep because of his status as the Queen's father.

Firstly, he was poor and had a relatively honest and upright character, which is something to be ashamed of.

Secondly, if there's a place to stay, and it's the Red Castle right next to the king, why would anyone want to live outside?
Of course, the main reasons are poverty, difficulty in buying a house, and security in the capital city.

Even with the million-dollar fortune brought by Reese, it would still take Torero at least six months to buy a house on his own.

Imon followed the same path as White Maggot Xiaomei, getting the matter done with just a few words.

At the bottom of King's Landing, Little White Maggot is still too comprehensive.

"Thank you again, Your Highness."

Torero and his wife bowed in gratitude.

Money and trouble are another matter.

The fact that a prince of the country is taking him seriously shows that he values ​​him, so this trip was worthwhile.

With some effort, the Hein family might actually be able to squeeze into the core circle of the Seven Kingdoms.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Just as Eamon was about to refuse, another soft, sweet voice, like a cat's meow, appeared.

She was a delicate girl with long, curly beige hair that reached her waist, bright blue-green eyes, and skin as white as a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg, dressed in a blue-green short skirt.

Amon glanced at her and recognized her somewhat.

“Your Highness, Mimadora is my eldest daughter and the apple of the eye of the Hein family.”

Torero immediately introduced himself.

Immon suddenly realized, nudged his eldest son beside him, and instructed, "Xiao Jie, take your sister to the new house for a look around."

He remembered.

The girl's name is Mimadora Hein, and she is exactly one year older than five-and-a-half-year-old Gon. She is a character who receives some attention.

The extraordinary woman who was stopped at the gate by the Kingsguard after the Dance of the Dragons, during Aegon III's selection of his brides, was wearing only a light blue-green gauze dress and a pearl belt around her waist.

They have a bit of an exhibitionist streak.

"Oh well."

Jahelis was struggling with how to get Little Blue to lay more eggs when he heard his father's words and looked up at the girl across from him.

Incredible.

Mimadora raised her head. Although she was still a young girl, her innocent face had a charming quality, and she stared at him with smiling eyes.

Jahelis's head spun, and his face flushed bright red.

It made the innocent little boy blush.

Imon was stunned, thinking to himself, "Is my son really that naive?"

"I...I...I'll take you for a walk."

Jahelis was extremely shy, and he even stuttered when he spoke.

"Okay, thank you, little brother."

Mimadora chuckled, then stepped forward, took Jaeheris's little hand, and boldly entered the mansion.

In Eamon's eyes, the eldest son's head was practically steaming.

Mimadora, quite naturally, glanced back at the tall and handsome regent prince as she stepped across the threshold.

In the little girl's mind, a grown-up, imposing man was more in line with her fantasy of a dream lover than the young and ignorant Jaeheris.

"This young girl is quite something."

With his incredibly keen senses, Eamon immediately caught the subtle details.

My son is probably going to experience heartbreak before he even has a chance to fall in love.

Although being obsessed with bad women is a blood tradition between father and son.

But there are different kinds of bad women.

Lana, Johanna, Elaine, Samantha... they are all typical bad women.

They usually have one thing in common: they are ambitious and cunning.

However, Lanael is even more arrogant, and once she finds a partner she likes, she almost always does so through honorable means.

Johanna, on the other hand, was forced to turn bad by the world, much like White Maggot Xiaomei, actively attaching herself to the strong and seeking protection.

Samantha, Aegon's youngest fiancée, lost her husband after the Dance of the Dragons and remarried her stepson. She went head-to-head with the Seven and even established the once-famous Oldtown Bank, demonstrating considerable skill.

But she also has her bottom line and pride; she's playing the role of a leading lady.

Elaine, on the other hand, is a purely wicked woman who believes in conquering men with her body and using men to conquer the world. Although Dorne has a very free-spirited atmosphere, most men still can't handle it.

Despite her young age, Mimadora already resembles Elaine.

"Hey, puppy love is wrong."

Amon sighed inwardly, suppressing a smile at the plight of his eldest son.

You can't laugh; it would be very impolite.

“Harold, I also bought you a house on Silk Street, and I’ve already paid for it.”

Turning his head, Imon looked at Harlow, the "white bear" who had volunteered to serve him.

“I don’t need a house. I can stay in the stables with you.”

Harlow was still dressed as a Dothraki, standing out from the crowd and exuding a fierce aura.

"Whether you stay or not is up to you, but if you come with me, I won't let you be left without any real estate."

Aemon chuckled and said, "That's my son. From now on, when there's nothing to do, you'll be his guard."

"Yes, Prince."

Harold was completely obedient.

Aemon nodded in satisfaction, quite pleased with the Dothraki strongman.

This reminded him of the guard squad he had when he was a child, and Gunther, the first person to follow him.

At this time, Gunther was serving as the acting lord of River Valley Town. He was also getting old and had entered a semi-retired life.

He hopes that his son can also have his own little group from a young age.

It can both protect oneself and cultivate leadership skills.

After saying goodbye to the Torero family, Imon returned home with his eldest son.

"Quack quack..."

Just as I entered the Red Keep, a raven flew overhead, cawing.

Upon arriving at Mega Tower, they saw Ireneda, Renny's companion, jogging up to them and whispering in their ear, "Lady Johanna asked me to relay that Kohol has launched a counterattack."

……

Imperial meeting.

When Imon pushed open the door and entered, the conference table was already full of people.

"Someone tell me, what exactly happened?"

Suddenly, Kohol had a brain fart and launched an attack on Damon's town.

Viserys sat in the main seat with a gloomy expression, saying nothing.

The other ministers looked at each other, equally bewildered by the sudden news.

It was truly unexpected that Corhol dared to start a war while Mor was still in King's Landing.

"What a joke."

Collis was utterly speechless.

Eamon was taken aback, still somewhat confused as he hadn't heard the whole story from Elinda.

Tyran seized the opportunity to speak, saying, "It was not Baylor who sent troops, but Mor's eldest son, Thorin Aignan La."

Thorin disliked reading and was a complete brute; even his father abandoned him as his heir.

But this person is stubborn and values ​​relationships.

Upon hearing that the Iron Throne had detained his father and forced his cousin Baelor to go to King's Landing in exchange, he was immediately enraged.

He stole the whip of the slave owner who commanded three thousand Unsullied, seized control of the city's defenses at lightning speed, and, with the help of the nobles within the city, stripped the prince of his power.

After recruiting 10,000 slave soldiers, 5,000 mercenaries, and 8,000 slaves from the city's nobles, they assembled 3,000 Unsullied, bringing their total strength to 26,000, and called themselves 50,000, before launching an attack on Damon's town.

As for the result…

Tyran scratched his head and said in surprise, "Prince Damon's scouts discovered Kohol's intentions and ambushed more than 8,000 Slark cavalrymen on the way, annihilating 23,000 slave soldiers."

"Shorin had just left the city when he was attacked. He was protected by the Unsullied who risked their lives to protect him and he escaped back to Kohol."

The cost was the sacrifice of 1,300 of the 3,000 Immaculate Ones, a casualty rate of over 50%.

It should be noted that the Unsullied Legion is of the highest quality in the world. While they may not be invincible in direct combat, they often achieve victory with minimal casualties.

The commander is truly brilliant to have nearly half of the Unsullied killed.

"So what is Damon doing now?"

Imon frowned, not particularly optimistic.

"Um... I'm not sure. The letter was sent on the day the two sides went to war, and Prince Damon was most likely besieging the city."

Tyran gave a sullen smile and offered a reasonable guess.

There is a flaw in the letter: given Damon's military talent, he shouldn't have made the foolish mistake of ambushing the enemy on the road as soon as they left the city.

It sounds right, but there's something wrong with it.

A proper ambush should be carried out halfway down the road, at least halfway across the road.

In that case, the ambushed side would have no way to escape due to the mobility of the Dothraki cavalry.

Aemon blinked, trying to decipher Damon's mindset at that moment.

After annihilating Thorin's army, they will block Kohor's gate and launch a surprise attack.

There is a high probability that they will be able to break through the city and take over Kohor.

However, he clearly underestimated the fighting power of the Unsullied, not expecting that the Unsullied would risk their lives to send Thorin back to the city.

"What should we do now?"

With clear eyes, Renilla asked the question that everyone present had.

Aemon looked up and met the gaze of his uncle Viserys.

Kohol has already started the war, and Damon, who has been waiting for his chance, will definitely not give up.

Imon rubbed his temples, hating the absurdity of his plans being disrupted.

"There's nothing to say, isn't there?"

Viserys's aversion to Mor made him surprisingly radical, his expression cold: "Support Damon, defeat Corhol."

"Let the world see the consequences of provoking the Targaryens and the Iron Throne."

(End of this chapter)