"All gods are one god."
― Marion Zimmer Bradley, The Mists of Avalon
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Chapter 6
Alexander Grayson (Vlad Tepes) or Dracula
It has been a long and tiring trip from the Kings road. His beloved bride is riding with Sansa, Arya and Septa Mordane. The direwolves are in the cart with them. Lucky for him, he is not afraid to be in the sun. His dream to walk freely like any other man has come true. For you see, he is wearing a special ring. A Daylight Amulet, also referred to as a Daylight Ring, is a piece of jewelry with a lapis lazuli gemstone enchanted by witches, which help to protect vampires from the sunlight. Vlad will always be grateful to the last immortal witch from the north had given it to him.
Vlad is worried about his beloved bride, but has been assured by his healers that she will be alright. However, that is not going to calm his rage.
Those golden lions are going to pay for what they had done to her!
He will make the Lannister Queen and her son pay dearly for hurting his bride. He knew that he can't attack them directly, so he will have to hit them when it hurts both them and their family name.
"Lord Stark," A Royal steward came to his future father in law.
"Grand Maester Pycelle has called a meeting of Small Council. The honor of your presence is requested."
'Ah always the word honor to make him obey like a dog,' Vlad thought as he remain aloof to the steward.
"Get the girls settled in," Lord Stark ordered Jory Cassel which he replied, "Yes, my lord."
He gotten off his horse and gave it to his servant. He leaned in his loyal servant ear, "Watch out for whispers and bring me your message tonight."
"Yes, milord," The servant boy did as he was order. Vlad went to his bride and help her off the cart gently. His love wince a bit and trying to hide the pain on her back.
"Thank you, Alex." Senara whispers to him. Vlad smile and nodded. Blanca jumped out of the cart and dance around them.
"Hello, Blanca," Vlad said as he petted the loyal direwolf.
"Lord Hand, if you like to change into something more appropriate…" Vlad smirk when he saw Lord Stark is giving him a look to challenge him.
Vlad whispers, "I see you soon." Senara bow her head and walked to her cousins along with Blanca.
Vlad returned his usual blank face as he nodded his men to settled within the capital and he walked ahead to enter his chamber.
He will have to wait and figure out how to make the Lannister pay for what they did to his wife.
KNOCK KNOCK
"Come in," Vlad answered as the servant boy of his came to him. He bow before him and looked back at him.
"Well," Vlad asked. He has to know if there is way to make them pay for what they have done. Eye for an Eye.
"My Lord, there is a coming of the Lord Hand's tourney."
"And?"
"They are saying the mountain." He whispers in fear. "Ser Gregor Clegane is coming to the capital soon milord."
Vlad think deeply about the information. Yes, he remembers that godforsaken beast. He was monster. No, he is still a monster. He butchered Princess Elia Martell after raping her and making her watch as he smash her son's skull head to the wall. Her daughter stabbed to death. It disgusts him to no end.
"Boy, tell me how would you like to see the end of the mountain?" Vlad looked into his servant in the eyes.
"It would be a longer overdue justice that deserves to be reckon, milord." Servant boy held strength in his judgement.
"Then," Vlad smiles, "Let's get to work."
Hands of Tourney…
Vlad is competing the jousting. He already unhorsed few people, but he had taken greater pleasure in unhorsing Ser Jaime Lannister. The queen was furriest, but the King congratulated him. He watches his beloved sitting on the stands where her families are. 'Senara', He looked at her in awe beauty and grace.
Flashback
"Lord Grayson," He heard his name being called and turned to see the love of his life. Senara looked at him shyly and nervous. He wonders what the matter is.
"I hear from Uncle Ned that you will be competing." She stuttered nervously. Vlad looked at her as he still lower her head down.
"Yes, I am." Vlad answered.
"Then I…" She take something from her hidden gift, "I hope you accepted this favor." Senara gave him her red scarf that has the sigil of Umbers and Starks.
Vlad is surprise, but touched by this form of affection for him. He sense that he thought she was rejecting it, but he pause her movement. Senara looked at him as he gently take her scarf and wrapped around his upper arm to serve as a symbol that he had taken her favor.
"Thank you," Vlad cupped her cheek as he gently kiss her lips.
She has tied her hair in a fishtail braid with purple flowers in them. She dress in dark red dress with direwolves stitches running around the trails and the Four silver chains linked by a central ring. The center of the ring is a direwolf head.
She is truly a vision in his eyes. He automatically use his hand to touch her favor wrapped around his upper arm.
"My lord," his squire name Billy is tending him. Billy had given him his breast armor which Vlad thank him.
"Make sure that that the people see the favor." He wanted everyone to know that she is his bride and he is proud of it.
"Yes, my lord."
"Who is that man?" He notice a newly knight riding his horse gallantly against the mountain.
"I'm not sure, my lord." Billy told Vlad and added, "But judging by his sigil, he is from Vale."
"Vale?" Vlad questioned Billy, "Yes, my lord, Vale."
Vlad put on his armor that is full of black and bearing his golden three ring sigil.
Robert Baratheon is being drunk than ever. "I've been sitting here for days." Robert called out to them. "Start the damn joust before I piss myself." Vlad sniff in disgust as he focuses on the tournament for the Hand.
Vlad saw the Queen left right away at King's voice. 'Good, that will get rid of her.' Vlad thought as he watches the first match.
The newly knighted opponent called himself, "Ser Hugh of Vale."
Vlad wonders if he could live, but notice something odd. Robert said in impatient tone, "Yes, yes. Enough with the bloody pomp. Have at it!"
He watches as they both ran their horses to different end of the line until Vlad noticed something is off. Then it hit him.
'Oh God! He's not wearing a neck armor to cover him!' Vlad wanted to shout and stop him, but it was too late.
Ser Hugh is bleeding from the lance. Sansa screams while Senara stood still, but held Arya in in one arm. Vlad ran to Ser Hugh to see if there is a chance to live. Vlad saw there is none. Slowly, he pulled out his dagger and looked at Ser Hugh for permission to end his suffering.
Ser Hugh nodded and he stabbed him in his chest. Vlad looked at him in the eye and Ser Hugh smiled as he shut his eyes peacefully.
Vlad called in his men as they gently carried off to be clean and send his body home. Vlad looked around a bit as he noticed people had nodded approval to end his suffering while most are upset about.
Senara looked at him worried, but he simply nodded to her assuredly that he is alright.
The rest of the day has been carried on as if nothing has happened.
Vlad has been winning and defeating his opponents. Vlad style is almost too much familiar that he wanted to impale someone with his lance. He resisted his urges.
'Not yet. Not yet.' He chanted in his mind to remind himself that the impaling is for a 'special' someone.
He watches as Senara is with her family. Vlad has been winning non-stop and waited at the sidelines in armor still. He wanted to watch his opponents and analyzes them.
The women are swooning at their favorite knight. The Knight of Flowers, the only one who actually play the role of that pathetic fairytale that children read by their parents.
"My God, how arrogant can this boy be…?" Vlad rubbed his aching headache that he feels that is coming.
He smells something off. He saw Ser Clegane horse is being wild and fussing when it was next to Ser Loras horse.
Vlad took another sniff of the air and released something. The mare is in heat and he looked that Ser Loras did seem to be confident that he was going to beat him.
Oh God, he knew that his mare is in heat! That sneaking, yet it is clever of him to win a victory. However, Ser Clegane is not a very forgiving man.
"100 Gold Dragons on the Mountain!"
That snake! Lord Baelish knew that this not an insured victory. Vlad told his squire, "Billy, get my spear. Quickly!" He hissed urgently to him. Billy nodded and ran to get his Lord's sword.
Ser Loras knocked Ser Gregor off of his horse. Many People cheered as he looked at his bride who is politely clapping, but looked at Ser Gregor in fear. Vlad became surprised that day. Ser Gregor snarled down in anger and shouted at his squire.
"Sword!"
The squire grabs his sword, but that monster used it to chop his horses head off. He heard his beloved gasp and screamed a bit as she put her hand to cover her mouth.
Vlad knew this is not good! Ser Gregor went after Ser Loras and challenged him by sword fighting. Vlad jumped over the field to help Ser Loras. He grabbed a nearby shield and throws it like a freeze Bree that aimed at Ser Gregor back.
Ser Gregor turned to him and snarled. He swings his sword around, tying to aim at him. Vlad kept dodging it.
It just made him angrier. Vlad grabbed another shield to protect himself. He keeps banging at the shield. This mountain is not giving up. Vlad heard his beloved heart beating fast for him. No! He cannot die like this!
"My Lord!"
He slight turned and saw Billy with his spear.
"Throw it!" He orders his squire. Billy did as he was ordered.
Vlad used his quickly jumped to the side. He got his spear as he dance around the mountain. He slashes the raging beats armor that is reaching his skin to bleed.
He used a back hilt to punch the chest armor that people gasp in amazement that Ser Gregor chest plate is broken.
He swung his sword that slashes his shoulder armor that snapped right off. Senara gasped in fear as other did as well.
"Wrong move," Vlad the Impaler is awake as he impales the mountain in his chest. Vlad press the trigger to that spilt the sides to that splat opened.
"You seemed to be forgotten who I am."
Vlad grunted as he strongly kneel one knee to push is spear to force the mountain up. It had become known as the Mountain has fallen in history.
"For Elia Martell. For her children, Rhaenys and Aegon." He whispers the names of the innocent lives were taken by this monster!
Vlad screamed loudly as he done it. The impaled is still standing. He breathed heavily as his eyes looked up and saw the Mountain is dead.
The silent is covering the people.
It became so quiet that made him wonder, did the people not want him dead?
A clapping is heard.
He turned as saw it was Eddard Stark clapping at him. He saw him giving an approving nod to Vlad. Slowly, one by one, the people claps along with Lord Stark then gave a loud cheer that shake the ground.
Vlad smile as he went to Ser Loras one the ground. He gave his hand to lift him up. Ser Loras smiled gratefully at him. He pulls him up to stand on his own feet.
"I am in your debt." Lord Tyrell told him.
"I appreciate that thought." It is true. He did appreciate that thought.
He wasn't expecting this from Ser Loras, "I declare Lord Alexander Grayson a champion!" Lord Tyrell lifted up his hand as the crowd love it.
The people cheered louder.
"GRAYSON!"
"THE MOUNTAIN SLAYER!"
"DEFENDER OF JUSTICE!"
He saw Senara cries in happy tears as she smiled.
Yes, this is victory for him.
HORRAY! The Mountain is dead! Lannister lost their weapon and Dorne is going to hear about this. Next chapter, Vlad urges and Senara have a feeling that he is hiding something from her.
The Daylight ring came from Vampire Diaries and Originals.
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