"Gods are no different from humans, they have desires just like any mortal creature, and like mortal creatures, they were prone to making mistakes even more out of arrogance." Aenar Targaryen's thoughts on the evil gods.
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"You only have one daughter?" Visenya asked after things had calmed down. In her eyes, having only one descendant was a dangerous thing. She herself only had one son and the bloodline was gone. Although she says that Aenar is her descendant, that's not true. Aenar was a descendant of Rhaenys, because she was Aenys' mother.
Her bloodline had disappeared after Maegor's death. That had always been a pain in her heart. The blood magic of House Targaryen was lost because her son had no descendants.
Maegor's greatest obsession with children came from her, who insisted on having grandchildren to pass on the magic of blood and fire. Unfortunately, even at the end of his life, Maegor was unable to beget a descendant, even with four wives.
"Daenerys is pregnant and so is Rhaenys." Aenar replied in a calm tone, knowing Visenya's concern.
His words caused Visenya to show a satisfied expression on her aged face. Having many descendants was an extremely good thing for a king, it showed prosperity and a long reign.
With this in mind, Visenya looked at Queen Alysanne and saw admiration in her eyes. Having a dozen sons and daughters was insane in her eyes, but this woman had not only had a dozen babies, she had survived all the births safely.
Visenya had to admire that some women were born to give birth.
Noticing the look on her ancestor's face, even the calm and serene Queen Alysanne couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. What could she say in the face of the warrior queen's admiration?
She liked sex and slept with her husband every night. As for childbirth, she never felt any difficulty apart from the pain. Her births were always quick and safe. Jaehaerys was also embarrassed. In his eyes, the warrior queen's gaze was tantamount to calling him lascivious and lustful.
But thinking that he was the father of a dozen sons and daughters, he couldn't deny that he liked sex a little too much.
Aenar couldn't help but laugh seeing the situation in the bedroom. Seeing the cold and indifferent Jaehaerys embarrassed was a rare event. Even though they had been husband and wife for decades, they were still embarrassed by such a thing.
Hearing Aenar's teasing laugh, Jaehaerys looked at Aenar with irritation, but was disappointed that he couldn't defend himself given his history of so many sons and daughters.
"What's Dad laughing at?" Alysanne asked curiously, noticing the slightly awkward atmosphere in the air. Her purple eyes looked suspiciously at her father and then at the other people in the room.
"It's nothing, I'm laughing at something I remembered." Aenar said with a smile, he clearly couldn't talk about this subject with a three-year-old girl.
Lyanna, Aenar's mother, was still dismayed by Alysanne's lack of emotion towards her. Yes, although she couldn't compare with the men and women in this room, she was also a famous warrior, she had fought in the Harrenhal Tournament and defeated many prestigious knights.
For the first time, Lyanna regretted being so discreet, if she had shown her face at the tournament, perhaps her granddaughter would have paid more attention to her and they wouldn't have underestimated her so strongly.
Aenar noticed the dejected expression on his mother's face and whispered a few things in her daughter's ear, who now looked at her grandmother with a look of admiration. Seeing this, Aenar smiled in satisfaction; children were easy to admire.
Alysanne couldn't believe that her seemingly frail grandmother could cause an entire war in her name.
Lyanna looked at her granddaughter, who stared at her with admiration and smiled happily, although she didn't know what Aenar had said to Alysanne, she didn't care. What grandmother wouldn't want her granddaughter not to look at her with admiration.
Just as Aenar was about to say something, he looked in a certain direction and frowned. The whispers of the Chaos Gods suddenly increased. This was strange, especially as these four gods were still being generated and couldn't stay awake for long.
Hearing the whispers intensify to the extreme, even Aenar couldn't help but feel his mind buzzing fiercely.
The entire Nexus of Time and Space shuddered and the projections of everyone in the room went out for a moment before returning to normal. Aenar was really surprised at this point. What do these four worms want to do right now?
Holding his forehead, Aenar frowned at the agonizing pain in his head. It felt like someone was using a hammer to crack his head open. This pain seemed to shake his whole body, from his bones to his flesh.
"What happened?" Seeing the pained expression on Aenar's face, Lyanna asked with a worried tone. She didn't even mind her body disappearing for a moment, she was already dead and didn't fear disappearing again.
"It's nothing, just four heretics trying to influence me." Aenar replied in a calm tone, his expression relaxed and indifferent to the tempting whispers of the chaos gods.
Honestly, he felt that these gods of chaos should learn more words in the dictionary, it was always the same temptations, he had had enough of hearing the same thing for three years.
Visenya frowned as she listened to Aenar's words, she and everyone else in the room sensed that this was far from being as simple as it appeared to be. They felt their consciousness disappear for a moment, even the Nexus of Time and Space shuddered.
This was definitely not normal.
However, seeing that Aenar didn't want to continue the subject, Visenya didn't go any further. Aenar was already an adult, a great man and a king, he didn't need her advice on something as abstract as gods.
Suddenly, Aenar's expression frowned again, the whispers becoming even louder, as if the gods of chaos were shouting in his ear. At this moment, he knew something was wrong and he was probably under attack.
"I'll come back another day." Aenar said goodbye and left the Nexus of Time and Space with Alysanne.
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Opening his eyes, Aenar looked at his daughter sleeping on the bed. He smoothed the sheets so she wouldn't get cold and kissed her forehead. Taking one last look at his daughter, he left the room with a cold expression.
In just an instant, he was already on the Ruby Throne, the three spears pierced the flesh of his back, but Aenar didn't even frown. He looked at the Warp and calmly gazed at the highly visible divine power in the world of psychic energy.
"Do they think they can hide their tracks?" Aenar asked with a sarcastic tone, his eyes staring at the four gigantic eggs with a cold gaze.
"What did they offer? Souls? Perhaps humans to be their playthings?" Aenar asked again. He knew the chaos gods were awake, because he could feel the sense of amusement in the air.
Khorne refused to answer something so insulting, he hadn't made any deals with the gods, he despised conspiracies and any other kind of war. He would face Aenar on the battlefield, not in the shadows like a filthy rat.
Aenar knew this, so his question was directed at Tzeentch, Nurgle and Slaanesh.
Slaanesh's lewd laughter rang through the air, along with Nurgle's malicious giggles and Tzeentch's cold, manipulative laugh.
"You don't have to answer, I know exactly what they wanted." Aenar said with a cold tone, a sarcastic smile appearing on his lips. "Do they think they can manipulate and control the chaos gods with mere promises? What nonsense, gods are arrogant."
At this point, even Khorne laughed, apparently the four chaos gods were pleased that Aenar knew them so well.
How could the most evil primordial forces in the Known Universe be rational?
Yes, the gods thought that the Chaos Gods were somewhat rational, but they were deeply mistaken. Chaos Gods wouldn't be called that if they were rational.
A deal with the Chaos Gods might seem safe, but it was completely the opposite, it was the stupidest thing to do, because they could manipulate everything and anything related to themselves.
The Evil Gods might have thought they were making a profit by making a deal with the Chaos Gods, but they didn't know that it was already in the hands of these Chaos Gods.
It was lucky for these Evil Gods that the Chaos Gods hadn't been born yet or they wouldn't even have had the chance to get out of the Warp.
Looking at the Chaos Gods, Aenar spoke with a terribly cold tone. "I'm going to watch as you devour these gods, I want to see the despair in their expressions when they realize you've brought hungry lions into their homes."
Aenar didn't bother waiting for the Chaos Gods to reply and left the Warp. He knew that this was all a plot by the evil gods against him, but what the gods didn't know was that just as they were after Aenar, the chaos gods were after themselves.
"Let's start the game of thrones again." Aenar muttered with a cold tone.
Instead of the throne of a country, what was at stake was the planetary throne.
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