Loras Tyrell stood on the promenade of the Prime Minister's Tower, her long brown hair tossed by the cold wind.

But at the moment his heart was beating even more chaotically.

The chief steward of the Red Fort next to him knocked on the door again:

"Lord Tywin, I brought you Sir Loras Tyrell."

Loras took a deep breath, calming his heartbeat, pondering why Duke Tywin had summoned him suddenly.

Caesar had given him two choices, between going to the Wall of Desperation to serve as a night watchman and avenging Duke Ranley Baratheon.

Even if it comes at a brutal price.

But as long as he can kill Tywin Lannister, Loras will never complain.

But things didn't go well, and although Duke Tywin accepted his allegiance, he was clearly on guard against Loras, and he never found a chance for revenge.

And now, the opportunity has finally arrived!

A few days ago, when Varys found him, Loras was still suspicious, even when he brought out Caesar's handwritten letter.

And Loras didn't think Varys could arrange for him to meet with Duke Tywin alone.

Unexpectedly, this spider really did it.

I don't know what reason Varys used to move Duke Tywin.

It is estimated that it has something to do with the current situation, after all, anyone can see that the Lannister family is already at an absolute disadvantage, and no matter how strong Duke Tywin is, I am afraid he will have to consider retreating.

[There is a crossbow on the wall, and after killing someone, the escape path is hidden in the fireplace.] 】

Loras remembered Varys' advice, but his heart still flickered with unease.

It's not that he doesn't dare to kill, but he has a natural dislike and distrust of Varys, the notorious intelligence chief.

The knock on the door rang again, pulling Loras back from the world of wandering.

Although the Red Keep Steward shouted again, he still didn't hear a response from inside the door.

"Is Lord Tywin asleep?" Loras Road.

"Lord Tywin never goes to bed so early." The steward said.

After a moment's hesitation, he pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Loras followed.

The room was empty, and a dozen candles were lit on the candlestick of the desk, the pale yellow light swaying gently.

Loras's eyes wandered over the wall, but he didn't notice the crossbow that Varys had spoken of.

Damn spiders can't be trusted!

"Lord Tywin?" The steward shouted again, "Have you slept?" ”

Loras saw the steward walking towards the bedroom, and was about to lift his heels, when suddenly he smelled a faint smell of blood.

He was shocked in his heart, but his face was silent.

Seeing the steward push the bedrooms open and walk in, Loras went to the other side in the direction from which the smell of blood came.

When he pushed open the iron-clad wooden door and saw the image in the toilet, Loras couldn't help but freeze in place.

The hand of the dignified king, the guardian of the West, the Duke of Castle Rock, Tywin Lannister, was unexpectedly slumped on the toilet, a sharp arrow stuck in the lower abdomen, and the red blood flowed down the handle of the arrow to the slippery thigh......

Loras's mind paused for a second before he saw the crossbow discarded at his feet.

The spider is not lying.

It's just that someone got ahead of the curve.

But who exactly?

Loras subconsciously picked up the crossbow, and when he turned around, he saw the head of the Red Keep standing behind him, looking at him with an extremely frightened gaze:

"You, you killed Lord Tywin!"

Loras did not plead.

In such a case, any explanation is futile.

Seeing that the steward was about to run away, Loras quickly drew his bowstring and shot an arrow.

"Someone! Come—" The arrow hit the back of the heart, interrupting his call for help.

But Loras knew she couldn't stay here for long.

【…… The escape path is hidden in the fireplace ......]

He remembered Varys's advice again, and this time without hesitation, Loras rushed in the direction of the fireplace.

Stepping over the still burning fire, Loras groped in the dark fireplace, and he opened a stone door.

Hearing the shouts of the guards outside, Loras immediately slipped into the stone door.

Behind the door was pitch black, and the narrow corridor forced him to crawl and struggle.

However, Loras had an irrepressible smile on his face.

……

Tyrion Lannister crawled back to his underground room from the patio and found that Varys was gone.

Without the spider's guidance, he didn't know how to go.

That's not entirely true, because he knows the way back to the dungeon.

But how could Tyrion be willing to go back.

Looking at the five doors in front of him, Tyrion chose one at random and walked inside.

Look where the gods want to lead me. He thought to himself. It must be hell.

Cursed is the murderer of his relatives.

And he had just killed his own father.

Walking through the dark, damp tunnels, Tyrion kept reminding him of the images of Duke Tywin before his death.

I don't know how long I walked, and I don't know how many turns I made, but finally there was some light in front of me.

Tyrion pushed the slate above his head hard and drilled out.

The white full moon hung high in the sky, and the howling cold wind shook the branches and cast jagged shadows on the ground. In the red castle, countless golden-robed guards with torches were hurrying around, looking nervous.

I actually returned to the Red Keep. Tyrion shook his head with a wry smile. The gods really want me to die.

"Who's there!"

When Tyrion saw a group of guards walking towards him with torches, there was no panic in his heart, as if he had accepted his fate.

"It's me, Tyrion Lannister."

"Lord Tyrion?" The guards recognized him, and just wanted to salute, but suddenly woke up—

Isn't this dwarf in a black cell?

How did you escape?

"Alright, I won't embarrass you." Tyrion seemed reasonable, "Take me to the king." I deserve to be tried and punished for my crimes. ”

"Okay, please come with us."

Escorted by the guards, Tyrion arrived at the King's Chambers in Megar.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the Queen Mother Cersei break a flower pot.

And King Tommen sat on the bed and wept.

"Your Majesty, we met Lord Tyrion in the castle......"

Hearing the guard's words, Cersei jerked back, revealing a pale and helpless face to everyone.

"Tyrion? Aren't you locked up in a dungeon? What are you doing here? ”

"Don't you miss your dear sister?" Tyrion subconsciously said in a mocking tone, "I'm so happy to see you still so graceful and luxurious, and I am so happy to be the mother of the world." ”

"Happy fart!" Cersei took a few steps forward and slapped her brother in the face, "Do you know that my father is dead!" ”

Tyrion was slapped and spun around in a half circle, and his head was a little dazed:

"Of course I know, it's ...... me"

"You know a!" Cersei slapped her again, "Father is dead!" We're done! Who will suppress those northern nobles? Who will deal with Caesar? Damn Caesar! Assassins were sent! I already knew that Loras was not bad, and I should have persuaded my father to kill him in the first place! ”

"Assassins? Loras? "Tyrion is a little confused.

"Yes, Loras Tyrion killed his father! You idiot! Cersei scolded and hit her brother again, as if to vent her anger and fear.

Who knew that this time Tyrion shouted:

"Stop!"

Cersei's slap stopped in mid-air, but the next moment, she was even angrier, as if she felt that it was a shame to be intimidated by a dwarf.

"Damn gnomes! What authority do you have to command me! ”

But just as she was about to continue shaking her hand, Tyrion said loudly again:

"Just because I'm the first in line to the throne in Castle Rock City! When my father is dead, it's up to me to inherit everything he has! ”

"Nonsense! Jaime is ......"

"Jaime went to the Wall." "Don't you know that the Night's Watch must give up their titles and realms?" According to the law, I am now the Duke of Castle Rock, the guardian of the West! ”

Cersei's face turned red and white as she looked at her brother who had suddenly erupted.

This dwarf brother who has been despised, disgusted, and even hated by her since he was a child, actually looks extremely tall at this moment.

In a trance, there was a shadow of his father Tywin.

Her palms stopped in mid-air, trembling and shaking, but she didn't dare to fan them again.

(End of chapter)