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Chapter 109 109
Such a redundancy really makes one wonder if dragonblooded Valyrian girls always do a lip-first plunge whenever they really really want it.
Or was it a reaction exclusively brought about when it involved him?
Has his constant flirtation with Rhaenyra been taken as some kind of diligent effort… and then heaven rewarded him some kind of Targaryen rizz?
Ronan pondered on those for some while... but just chalked it up to silver-haired girls and their blood of the dragon being stirred.
Apparently, that makes one restless and chaotic... and straight up just straightforward as well.
Which really gave him some bit of inspiration on what he's meant to do next.
His next couple of moves...
Which were going to be quite daring that this little face-smacking first contact could only be considered an interlude.
Or is it inter-lewd?
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Obviously... what followed soon after was a continuation of the Bronze Retaliation.
For it had to be remembered that it was not only the Triarchy that disturbed Ronan Royce... a bunch of horselords laid siege on Vaes Braedazma at around the same time as well.
Perhaps even the guilty khals never expected for matters to develop in the way that it did.
They rode to mayhaps honor the Ifequevron and rid their old dwellings of the unscrupulous pests that occupied them.
A reaction brought about against invaders that settled on a place they relatively feared.
An unflattering contrast they must have wanted to remove.
Alas, the barbaric Dothraki never expected to provoke an existence that dwarfed their infamous horse-riding... an existence that could overturn the beliefs of dragon riders of Old.
Ever since the draconic havoc in the Stepstones and Dorne... those select few khals were literally in perpetual tension.
For they may be considered savages... but they were not clueless. To the happenings of the world. Especially when it involved someone they aggravated.
More so when the dosh khaleen is rumored to persistently reiterate to them the grave mistake they've made. About how they have supposedly doomed them all.
And as much as these khals considered themselves above the act of cowering against this present yet absent threat... there was no denying that they may have incited someone they shouldn't have.
Somewhat fortunately for them... this trouble that plagued their heads for so long was gone just like that.
For before they knew it...
Everything must have turned painful and dark!
For they were no more.
Their heads... were all separated from there body... either mangled, swallowed, or burnt to a crisp.
Apparently... every single khal that participated in the raid experienced around the same fate.
A dragon dropping down in their camps... conducting brutal and blatant assassinations that the horselords' bloodriders, kos, khas, and their multitude of able fighters just couldn't stop.