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KING'S LANDING

"What happened?" Tyrion entered into Bran's room worriedly. He heard a huge scream, more yell and he had no idea what happened. Podrick was there. He was staring at Bran from the corner of the room and he looked scared. The King was mad and he was throwing things to the fire. 
"My King." Tyrion took some steps closer, but he could have sworn he sees the madness in his eyes, like he was totally lost himself, or something makes him mad and nervous. "Did you see something?" Tyrion swallowed a big one.
"Find the master."
"But Samwell... "Tyrion wanted to answer.
"The Other one!" Bran yelled back. "Ask him, did he finish what I've asked for." 
"May I ask what?" Tyrion tried to remain calm.
"No. You only have to take care of those damn weapons, we need more. She still has one and she destroyed the whole city with that dragon last time. We have to finish this before she reaches the capital."
"Daenerys is attacking us?" Tyrion took a deep breath. 
"Send some scorpions to Dragonstone, with an army. They have to arrive there, before them." Bran gave him an order. 
"We don't have enough man, to defend Dragonstone, and the capital too. My King, we should have talked about this in a council. You still have supporters, but... do not make hasty steps." Tyrion tried to convince him
"I see her plans. I see she is going to sail to Dragonstone with her ships. I see what is she going to do. And if you keep resisting, I promise you'll be the first one, who I offer to that beast for dinner." Bran keeps looking at him, but he did not want to tell to Tyrion, his visions are not clear. There are blind spots in those, and that makes him mad. He wanted to spy on them, wanted to see what is going on, but as the days passed he saw less and less and he did not understand.
"As you wish." Tyrion bowed with his head. 
"And no one can know about it. Do you understand?" Bran continued, and Tyrion nodded. 
"I want to talk to my sister!" Bran raised his eyes at Podrick. "Take me there." 

MEEREN

When Gendry woke up he was alone in his room. In his bed. Arya was not there, but there was a note next to him. "If we survive, my answer is yes." Gendry smiled. She left again. To save her sister. He was almost sure she will but deep in his heart he hoped... maybe she'll stay with him, and they'll sail Westeros together. But it was Arya. She never followed the rules, she never liked if someone controlled her, but this time it was different. She loved him, he finally pulled the answer out from her and he was sure they'll meet again, soon. 

Daenerys was holding Missandei in her arms. Some Dothraki soldiers followed her, with cages in their hands. 
"Dagon." Missandei cooed. 
"Dagon and Joral." Daenerys looked at her. "One day, you're going to ride in one of them" she whispered to her. 
"I'll have a word in that" Jon stated. 
"She is a Targaryen." Dany smiled at him. "You cannot stop her, doing it." 
"Especially if she has your temper, I know" Jon shook her head with a smile. 
"Everything is ready?" she took a deep breath. 
"Almost." Jon nodded. "Yara and Grey Worm left. With their armies. Bran probably knows about them already. Are you sure it was a good idea to ... send them there?" 
"They know their task." Dany nodded. "They know what they have to do." 
"Your Grace." Lilyanna stopped next to them. "We have a visitor." 
"Who?" Jon and Daenerys looked at each other. Everyone they knew is almost there, with them. On their side, except Tyrion and Sansa. 
"Some more... help." Lilyanna smiled and nodded then showed them to follow her. 

"I don't want you to go there, and I don't want to stay," Gilly told Sam. "I won't just stay here, and do nothing." she almost cried. Their children were playing together in the other part of the room. 
"Gilly you have to stay. Here, with Ser Davos. This is the safest place."
"You can't fight. You are not a warrior. Stay here, with me!" Gilly squeezed his arms.
"That is not right." Sam surprised. "I killed a wight and ... I ... fought with them at Winterfell too. I survived." he stammered. 
"You are a great fighter with your mind, and you helped them a lot already. You can't do more. You have a family. Your place is here, next to us, and maybe you find more things about them, their child role and..." Gilly tried everything.
"And how will I get them to know about those things that I find?" Sam asked her, and his eyes were in tears too. "You know I have to go. And I can't focus on them, on... how to save the world again, if I have to worry about you." 
"You want to leave us here again." Gilly was heartbroken, and Sam's heartbreak for her too.
"What if Bran attacks us? What if he ... use that you leave. What if..."
"He won't."

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