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Surprise chapter time! Well actually its just the other half of the original chapter 31, but still. Enjoy! -.PD.- Chapter 32: The Songs and the Slaughter. Brindlewood was a veritable sea of tents and pavilions, banners from dozens of different crownlander houses adorning the training rings and makeshift stables that surrounded the small core of wooden houses. Joffrey rode with Sandor, Ser Barristan, Ser Boros and Ser Meryn at his back, the two worst fighters in his Kingsguard balancing out the Hound…-
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Update ahoy! It's been a long wait but I should be picking up the pace by December. -.PD.- Chapter 31: Petals. His estimation about the colossal task ahead of him had only grown after months of intense studying, bolted up inside his room or the Red Keep's library. After all the time he'd spent looking for answers… after he'd actually found them he'd found himself unwilling to let go, his sheer stubbornness driving him day after day to concoct a bewildering array of theories and interpretations, not…
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AN: As it has become depressingly regular, I was not too sure about this chapter before deciding to, again, get it done with. Also, my attempts at writing shorter updates failed miserably and water is wet, more news at eleven. The track I posted is a bit different from the usual, but its what I listened to again and again as I wrote parts of this chapter, so I guess it should fit. ........... ..... Chapter 30: Constellations. Joffrey inhaled deeply, concentrating solely in the air slowly filling his…
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Well i did it. I create a account here in Space Battles forums just for reply to this thread. Let me introduce myself. My name is Victoro and i bumped into this fic because of Tv tropes (don't ask) and got hooked by that powerful deeply scarred Joffrey from the first chapter. The canon Joffrey was already one of my favorite characters and Mr. Baurus turned him into something really remarkable indeed. I've been finding myself thinking a lot about this little fiction of yours. And even to the point that i…
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-.PD.- Chapter 29: Stars. Spoiler: Nightmare-Flashback. Joffrey was already halfway through his room with his sword in hand when he regained control of himself. The pale moonlight slipped through the half closed curtains of his room, giving Joffrey's room a feeling of timelessness. It was hard. It seemed as if the White Walkers had cursed him when they had almost killed him, to relieve his memories of war time and time again, with no rest nor respite even in slumber. The nightmares had gotten steadily…
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This slight depiction of Myrcella trying to calm down Joffrey as he had his flashback while in the archery yard from the CH link below Baurus ..SB CFCH_28a - "—it's okay, it's okay, breath brother, breathe deeply, it's okay, it's okay," repeated Myrcella as she hugged him as tight as she could. Joffrey distantly realized he was hyperventilating, his breathing louder than a bull's as he swayed, staring fixedly at the archery target like a madman. It looked like a hedgehog, filled with arrows, most of…
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Chapter 28: Sister. The feast was in full swing, squadrons of maids and servants carried trays full of ale mugs and all manner of roasted beasts, plying Robert and everyone else in the Stark's hall with a never ending supply of merriment. Joffrey had been sat opposite to Ned's eldest, Robb, and besides his brother and sister. The Stark children were arranged in a row downwards facing Tommen and Myrcella, like duckling in a row. Robb looked like he was having fun, chatting with Theon who sat next to him,…
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Listened to this on Autoloop as I wrote -.PD.- Chapter 27: Warmth. The Purple swirled around him in a vortex of fractals, the pain greeting him back like an old friend. It was quickly apparent that something had gone A strong breeze seemed to burn away the purple as it chilled Joffrey's broken bones, his mind growing sluggish as the cold winds seemed to flay his very soul. Joffrey gave a wordless, harrowing scream as the flaying winds blew through him, his mind loosing focus as his very self started…
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Let's get this rolling again, shall we? -.PD.- Ark 3: Questions. Interlude: A Bored Hound. Joffrey scowled as he slumped back in his chair, tossing his cutlery over the plate. "I don't want to!" he spat, gazing defiantly at Robert. "Eat, boy. Gods knows you need it… you have your mother's frame instead of a proper Baratheon's, and it will only get worse if you don't eat your damned food!" said Robert, his irritation ebbing as he eyed the servant lady that was pouring Cercei wine. Joffrey's mother,…
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Chapter 26: The Siege, part 2. "Estimates?" Joffrey asked as he took another set of stairs. He'd been in the Bastion District when the horns had thrummed, and he'd merely needed to take three flights of stairs up the great keep before his vision became unobstructed by the walls and towers. "Unknown sir" Loh said as they reached one of the Bastion's terraces. "After two damned weeks with barely a skirmish…" Joffrey muttered as he walked out, unfazed by the chilly wind and the falling snow as he…
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