Chapter 119 Visenya
"Sansa, you will be the queen of the whole world."

Joffrey's expression was firm and calm, as if stating an undeniable fact.

"The gods have bestowed divine grace and decree. I must share the glory of the gods with all foolish souls, cleanse the filthy world, establish a heavenly kingdom on earth, and benefit all the world."

"The bright day is not far away."

"Mankind will be one. One nation, one God, one king."

The sound echoed sonorously in the wide hall.

He wants to conquer the world.

What a grand statement.Sansa had to face the reality that her prince was already the king, the God-chosen king and messenger.

A king is not the same as a prince.Even Sansa understands this.

"Sansa, people all over the world are our people, and we have a heavy responsibility to maintain peace and eliminate unnecessary disasters."

Joffrey looked out the window at the sky.

The sky outside the window is very clean, a few white clouds are dotted on the blue curtain, there are faint flocks of birds flying by from a distance, and there is nothing else.

But Sansa seemed to see countless chaos in his eyes.

"Did you see, they are howling, they are crying, they are falling into the quagmire of war and hatred. How can we just watch them continue to kill each other for our own selfishness?"

Joffrey shook his head and sighed, with regret and regret all on his face.

Sansa was completely bewildered.

Didn't I come to defend love? Why did I suddenly start talking about such a terrible topic?And, what does Daenerys have to do with any of this?
"You are the queen of all the world." Joffrey met Sansa's eyes.

"For the people of the world, think about it, why do I have to do this to Daenerys? If I don't do this, how much harm will be caused, how many people will lose their parents and children?"

Joffrey gently stroked Sansa's shoulders, his eyes were full of encouragement and expectation, "Think about it, what is the answer?"

Sansa had almost forgotten the previous grief.

Compared with the king's thoughts and ambitions, her own worries and dreams seemed to be the childish thoughts of a little girl.

Life, death and conquest.

Sansa suddenly realized that war was breaking out in the Seven Kingdoms.People are suffering unimaginable suffering where she can't see it.

What is the answer?
I will be the queen of the world.

Sansa tried to assume the identity of the queen and think with compassion and kindness.

Daenerys.

Sansa thought about the name again, but this time not as a rival for favor, but to see what effect she could have on the Seven Kingdoms and the world.

Daenerys Targaryen.

Thinking of the whispers of the servants of the Red Castle, Sansa hesitated to speak.

"Because of her special bloodline and identity, allowing her to submit to the Iron Throne can appease those who miss Targaryen, prevent them from participating in the rebellion, and thus save more lives?"

Joffrey nodded approvingly, "What else?"

Sansa bit her lip and thought for a long time, thinking of all the special things about Daenerys, but still couldn't think of more answers.

Before today, she had never considered such a serious matter.

It turned out that I was not good enough to be a queen.

Sansa shook her head in disappointment, then looked at Joffrey, looking forward to his answer with her eyes, an answer that was not about love, but only for the kingdom and its people.

That was the only thing she wished for.

As long as the love and engagement remain pure and strong.

Daenerys.To become the queen of the whole world, maybe this is the sacrifice that must be made, to endure some people and things that you don't like.

Just like the mother, she obviously didn't like Jon brought back by her father, but she also took care of Jon growing up.

Family, duty, honor.

Sansa seemed to understand her mother's feelings.

Joffrey didn't say his answer directly, but took Sansa to a small room next to him.

The layout here is very new, without swords and armor, it is decorated with colors and patterns that only girls would like, and there are three huge dragon eggs on the bedside.

Sansa quickly understood where Daenerys lived.

Joffrey held up a black dragon egg, "Sansa, do you remember it, come and touch it."

The prince had shown her the eggs at Winterfell, and their scales were pleasant to the touch, but still cool as stone.

Dragon eggs, Daenerys.

Sansa's eyes widened slightly, as if thinking of something.Then, she reached out and touched the dragon egg.

"It's so warm, there must be a new life in it." Jenny Poole caressed the white dragon egg with her hands, feeling surprised.

Sansa then noticed her best friend again.Where was Jenny just now?is she out

"They are alive." Joffrey took Sansa's hand. "At the right moment, Daenerys can bring us three young dragons."

"They will thrive until they are comparable to the three dragons of Aegon the Conqueror. They will remind the Seven Kingdoms of their former glory and power, let the Iron Throne regain the inheritance of dragons, and unite the hearts of hundreds of millions of people."

Sansa knew that was another answer.

Three giant dragons.This is a more real power, a clearer future than Daenerys' invisible and intangible identity.

But with the gift of the gods, is the power of the dragon still necessary?
"Across the Narrow Sea, there is still a black fire watching."

Sansa was stunned, black fire.She thought about it carefully, and remembered that this was the noble bastard son of Targaryen, the house founded by Daemon Blackfyre.

"The scion of the Blackfyre pretended to be young Aegon, son of Rhaegar Targaryen, in a vain attempt to conquer the Seven Kingdoms."

Joffrey put down the dragon egg, "The flames of war have spread across the Seven Kingdoms, and the Blackfyre will not miss this opportunity. By that time, I don't know how many people will lose their homes, loved ones, and lives."

Sansa tried hard to assume the perspective of the seven queens, and seemed to be worried about future turmoil.

"More than that." Joffrey cupped Sansa's cheek.

Unspeakable power surged into her mind, and Sansa saw the endless army of the dead standing in the ice and snow, countless ice dragons flying out of the pale moon, and the fire dragons in the sky were being submerged by the cold.

By gods, what a monster it is.

"The gods bestow divine grace, but our enemies are not just mortals. What we want to stop are doomsday and evil gods."

Joffrey looked into Sansa's eyes.

"Sansa, my queen. For the sake of the world and ourselves, we must unite all forces that can be united, try our best to resolve conflicts, save every life, and accumulate every strength to fight against the final severe cold."

"Aegon the Conqueror did not accomplish his achievements alone. His beloved wife, Queen Visenya, is the most important wing of the Dragon King. Together they created the Seven Kingdoms and protected thousands of people."

"Sansa, will you be my Visenya?"

Jenny Poole whispered, her short voice was dreamlike, as if she was witnessing a legend that was about to be born.

Sansa smelled a strange smell of romance.Not just love, but an epic ballad.

She was finally fascinated by her fiancé's eyes.

"I am willing."

(End of this chapter)

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