Hey people, hope you'll like this chapter x) So : Should Rober survive ? And for those complaining about Harry not being conquering...hope you'll understand now xD

282 AC

Violet Citadel, Dalaran, Azeroth

"… understood?"

Adirn, Antonidas and Lendra nodded together, understanding the orders given.

"I want to be kept informed of any rebel movements. My son, send a message to Tywin to find out his position on this war." Harry ordered, holding his back straight.

"Do you have no confidence in your friend, father?" Antonidas asked with a frown.

Harry gently arched an eyebrow before smiling. Antonidas whitens when he recognizes the smile, and especially the look of his father. The last time he adopted such facies, it was when he replaced Garas Menethil, the young prince of Lordaeron who dared to threaten the Kingdom of Dalaran ... and his son.

Garas Menethil, son of Barenas Menethil, came to Dalaran with his father for trade negotiations and to promote understanding between the two kingdoms. However, he was foolish enough to insult Antonidas when the latter struck him while he was running while playing with a friend. He slapped Antonidas forcefully, insulting him, stating that he was only a " lowborn bastard." But what Garas didn't know was that their fathers were behind them, having witnessed the debacle.

When Barenas apologized for his son, Garas showed his impertinence by specifying that Dalaran was only a " Kingdom of beggars and wizards that should be cleaned up once and for all ". The consequences were very serious, and Harry proved to the rest of the world why he was feared and respected.

With a wave of his hand, Harry sent a message across the Kingdom of Dalaran and the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, indicating that it was time to end trade relations with the Kingdom of Lordaeron. In less than a week, the two Kingdoms blocked their borders with Lordaeron, recalled their merchants, farmers and mages. But the worst came from the allied nations of Dalaran and Quel'Thalas. The Kingdom of Gilneas, Dalaran's oldest ally immediately declared a cessation of transactions with Lordaeron, followed closely by the Kingdom of Stromgarde who was tired of being looked down upon by Lordaeron. Seeing an opportunity, the Kingdom of Alterac declared a cessation of activity with Lordaeron in order to maintain its good relations with Stromgarde and Dalaran. The only kingdom not affected was Stormwind, having almost no relation to Lordaeron.

In the end, only the Kingdom of Kul'Tiras maintained relations with Lordaeron due to its insularity, and the Kingdom of Lordaeron experienced its first economic crisis since its foundation. Without forgetting the majority of mages who have left Lordaeron, most belonging to the Kingdom of Dalaran or Quel'Thalas. In less than a year, Lordaeron was completely ruined, and Harry proved that he was effectively running Azeroth in the shadows. After a year, Barenas Menethil came to beg Harry to end the economic sanctions and restore the links between their kingdoms. He went so far as to publicly apologize and punish his son , who was publicly repudiated in favour of his younger brother, Terenas Menethil.

And the funniest thing for Antonidas was that Westeros had no idea what his father was capable of… They were going to find out at their expense.

"I trust Tywin, and I know him well. He is a patient man, but proud and impetuous. Aerys' repeated insults have created a chasm between the Houses Targaryen and Lannister, which is understandable. Tywin may well know that Aerys is the victim of a very rare disease, the rest of the Kingdom does not know it and, as a result, each insult that Aerys has brought to Tywin has only diminished the reputation of the Lannisters with other Great Houses." Harry explained with a nod.

"I think I understand where you're coming from, your grace. A man insulted with a hurt ego can only vie for reparation or revenge. Aerys Targaryen is deeply rooted in his madness, he would not apologize for his actions, which leaves only revenge to Lord Lannister." Lendra smiles as she understands Tywin.

After all, the Quel'dorei are politicians by birth ...

"Not to mention that Tywin wishes to receive a commensurate reward for his actions, such as the management of the Kingdom for twenty years. He hoped to marry his daughter to Rhaegar, but Aerys refused by insulting the Lannisters of servants ... With this rebellion, and the possible coronation of Robert Baratheon, Tywin would see there an opportunity to marry his daughter and finally reach royal power." Harry continued by bringing up an image of Rhaegar.

"I don't think I am wrong in saying that Tywin will remain neutral, waiting to see who will survive between Rhaegar and Robert. However, I intend to interfere ..." Harry smiled looking at his son.

Lendra and Adirn watched the two Archimages, very interested in the rest of the plan. They suspected that Harry had big plans for Westeros, themselves being very surprised when he agreed to serve the Targaryens.

"I can do my duty, father." Antonidas exclaimed solemnly.

Harry nodded with a smile, seeming to reassure.

"Know that I will not hesitate to do it myself if necessary, however I have other projects concerning myself." Harry responded by bringing up the image of ...

\ Timeskip /

282 AC

Red Keep, Port-Réal, Crown Lands,

Jaime Lannister did not know how to react , being the only Kingsguard in the Red Keep and seeing his king go crazy every day. His actions were erratic, and his behavior completely out of whack. Nobles and peasants were burned every day without valid reason. He then began to pray the Seven inwardly for divine action, and to his amazement he was heard.

* WHOOM *

Nobles and guards cried out in surprise when they heard the immense noise and the blue halo appear in the centre of the Throne Room. Only Dalar Dawnweaver and Jaime Lannister did not seem to react. For his part, Aerys Targaryen smiles upon seeing the blue halo, and especially the person who came out.

Dressed in a long purple robe topped with a purple coat, Harry Sunstrider was particularly recognizable. Was it due to his clothes? His long black beard? Or his bright eyes? In any case, Harry Sunstrider was recognizable among all.

Standing upright, Harry was followed by Aluneth, his magic staff floating near him.

"Please forgive me for this most startling entry, but I had to come as soon as possible after receiving your letter, your majesty!" Harry bowed to Aerys, keeping a straight face.

"What a joy to know Azeroth by my side! See the power of the Targaryens, supported by the heralds of magic! The traitors will be burned and no one will oppose the reign of dragons!" Aerys exclaimed coming down from the throne with a big smile.

The nobles murmured before applauding, knowing that not showing their joy would only accentuate the madness of the King, even attract his wrath. For his part, Harry watched Aerys before smiling inwardly. He glanced at Dalar before nodding. Dalar Dawnweaver then ordered to evacuate the room, shocking the nobles present. Obviously, the guards did so knowing that Dalar Dawnweaver was now responsible for the security of Aerys Targaryen.

Seeing the nobles evacuated, Aerys understood that Harry had something important to say to him. Despite his madness, he still remained intelligent. For his part, Harry approached Aerys with a small smile around the corner.

"My dear friend, I am saddened to know that you are surrounded by enemies and other vultures wishing to feast on the decline and crisis that House Targaryen is experiencing. As always, you can count on me and mine to remain faithful to the Targaryens, and this in the name of our friendship which binds us until our death." Harry said to Aerys with a smile.

"I know I could count on you! I ordered Tywin to join me and defend the capital, but no news." Aerys responded by frowning and gnashing his teeth.

This confirmed Tywin's desire to remain neutral, Harry thought. Sighing at the stupidity of men, he took the much-desired vial from his bag. Noticing Aerys' suspicious look, Harry understood that Aerys had already forgotten that he was sick and that Harry was looking for a cure. He was going to have to trick, and for that, nothing easier.

"I may not have found the secret of the dragons, but I was able to bottle their powers. In this bottle is a liquid capable of giving those who drink it the ability to spit flames like Balerion the Black Dread. I told myself that you would be interested ..." Harry pointed to the vial, pretending to put it back in his bag.

He didn't have time to make a gesture for Aerys to snatch the vial from his hands before swallowing it dry. The reaction was immediate, and Aerys started screaming as he fell to the ground, holding his head while uttering blood-chilling cries. The Guards immediately drew to attack Harry. They did not have time to do anything that Dalar Dawnweaver imprisoned them in a time field, one of the security devices placed in the Red Keep by the mages. The guards remained helpless in front of their suffering king, whether it was the Golden Coats or Jaime Lannister.

"Useless to draw your blades to defend your King, for no danger awaits him." Harry explained, pointing to Aerys.

Indeed, Aerys had stopped screaming. He lay there, eyes wide open, watching the vaults of the room. Jaime Lannister's eyes widened, noticing that the glimmer of madness had disappeared from the eyes of his king, replaced by a multitude of unreadable emotions.

"I didn't think I could think clearly again." Aerys exclaimed in a hoarse voice.

Surely his voice was damaged by his cries. Anticipating the problem, Harry summoned a flask of honey and handed it to Aerys. The latter looked at him before smiling. He tried to get up, but fatigue had overcome him and he did not succeed. Harry held out his hand, helping King Targaryen get up. The latter nodded before catching the flask and emptying it in one go. He sighed in pleasure, letting the syrupy liquid run down his throat while easing the pain.

"Once again, you were able to prove the loyalty of Sunstrider and Azeroth to the crown… my friend?" Aerys started to say looking at Harry who nodded.

"I feel like I'm coming out of a dream, or is a nightmare? I cannot say ... I may remember my actions; I have the impression that they are not mine. So much violence, hatred and madness, because I have to admit, I suffered from unrivalled madness." Aerys continued with a sigh.

"However, you are not responsible for your dementia, my friend. Through my research, I discovered that this " madness " was linked to a form of poisoning. I'm not saying that the Targaryens are not quick to madness, and that all of them have been poisoned. Only you were when you were not predestined for dementia. I cannot say who is responsible for such an act, but one thing is certain, an enemy tried to destroy the Targaryens and all that they represent." Harry explained, placing a comforting hand on Aerys' shoulder.

Aerys frowned before nodding. This was not surprising, the Targaryens had many enemies since the conquest of Westeros, and most of them were hiding in the shadows, waiting like snakes.

"But before looking for this enemy, we must put an end to this war. According to my scouts, Rhaegar heads for Trident Watch to confront the rebel army." Harry exclaimed with a wave.

Under the astonished eyes of the guards (released by Dalar) and Aerys, an image took shape showing an army of men waving the Targaryen banners, led by Rhaegar, all on a long, narrow paved road ... one of the roads of 'Azeroth.

"It saddens me to see this war break out in my land, but I preferred to let it go in order to better observe and act if necessary." Harry explained as Aerys nodded.

"That is wise, my friend. I am responsible for this war and ..." Aerys started before being interrupted.

"You are not entirely responsible, Aerys. The rebels have leaders who prepared and organized this war. You should not have burned the Stark, I admit, but that does not prevent that they should never have betrayed you, and this despite your actions!" Harry cut him off in a straight voice.

Aerys looked at him before smiling while nodding. What few people knew was that Harry had greatly contributed to the education of Aerys Targaryen and his wife, the couple visiting Dalaran several times in search of the secret of the dragons.

"You are right. And if I have to designate a culprit responsible for this disaster, then my son will be that culprit. If he hadn't fled with the northern wolf, none of this would have happened." Aerys exclaimed, glaring at the image.

Harry made the image disappear while nodding. Rhaegar was actually responsible for this war. However, Harry frowned.

"fled? Don't you mean kidnapped?" Harry asked.

Aerys frowned in turn. He then thought back to the day he burned the Stark… they had declared that Rhaegar had " kidnapped " Lyanna Stark, which was not true. For his part, Harry understood that someone had succeeded in transforming the truth ... but who ?

"Lyanna is married to my son, in front of a Septon. I remember receiving a missive before she was taken to the Tower of Joy asserting me of the marriage. There was another letter, officially repudiating Elia and my two grandchildren!" Aerys cried out in contempt at the thought of his son's gesture.

For his part, Harry turns white, as do the guards, Jaime and Dalar. By repudiating his wife, Rhaegar had automatically disinherited his two children, making Aegon and Rhaenys bastards. If such a thing was known, the Dornians would be the first to join the Baratheon.

"I have letters to write, and you're going to help me my friend! Do you accept this last favour from me?" Aerys asked Harry with an incomprehensible gleam in his eyes.

Harry nodded. The two men quickly made their way to the " King's office," and were slightly amused when they found a four-year-old girl walking around. The little girl got up from the ground before running towards Aerys. The King took her in his arms with tears in his eyes.

"My pearl of sunshine, I'm so happy to see you again." Aerys exclaimed with a smile and twirling her.

"gran' pa' !" Rhaenys replied, laughing.

When the two men turned around, it was to see Elia Martell in the doorway, her eyes wide with fear and amazement. Surely, she was afraid that Aerys would attack her tender daughter. Not to mention that she was holding her young son, Aegon, in her hands.

"Princess Elia, it's nice to see you again." Harry bowed slightly with a smirk.

"Prince Harry… your majesty?" Elia answered before looking at Aerys with some fear.

The king looked at her before nodding. Being in the secret, Elia knew perfectly well that Aerys was sick (informed by Dalar after giving birth to her daughter, to make sure to be careful). Realizing he was no longer sick, she sighed as tears of joy ran down his face.

"It is time to end this war and restore peace." Aerys declared while resting Rhaenys on the ground.

The little girl rushed to her mother with a big smile, but Elia seemed disturbed by something.

"What about the children?" Elia asked.

Harry immediately understood what she was referring to ... Rhaegar's betrayal. For his part, Aerys understood too before nodding.

"You are and will remain Princess Elia Targaryen of House Martell, just like my grandchildren will remain the heirs of the Seven Kingdoms." Aerys revealed by taking a scroll after sitting behind his desk.

Harry gently arched an eyebrow. Thus, Aerys had just declared Rhaenys and Aegon as heirs of the crown while refuting the acts of Rhaegar. A smile appeared on the corner of his face before quickly disappearing.

Understanding that everything was settled, Elia left the place with her children while Harry and Aerys began to write letters to change the course of the war. All along, Harry kept a smile, thinking about the repercussions, knowing that everything was going as planned.

\ Timeskip /

283 AC

Balcony of the Violet Citadel, Dalaran,

Harry watched carefully Dalaran stretching out before his eyes. The streets were crowded ... but not citizens or traders, but guards. An army was spreading before his eyes, standing at attention.

Tens of thousands, were they soldiers, riflemen (especially dwarves), mages, magisters or knights. They were ready for war, and their armour shone in the sunlight, giving the impression of seeing the sun.

Removing the invisibility spells that hid him, the men below looked at him while trumpets were blown. Everyone was waiting for his speech.

"A new power is rising! Victory is imminent!" Harry exclaimed forcefully.

His voice was amplified by magic, reaching to the edge of the city. The soldiers stamped their feet while chanting his name. With a wave of their hand, they were silent.

"Today, the earth will be stained with the blood of traitors!" Harry continued with a smile.

Once again, the men chanted his name, and Harry waved at them.

"Forward, to the Trident! Spare those who surrender and destroy those who fight!" Harry exclaimed again.

The army stretching under his feet seemed to get excited, chanting his name once more. You could even hear the elves shouting, helped by the dwarves who were howling (and drinking ...).

"To war!" Harry cried out with all his strength, raising his arms.

At his words, the army marched in the direction of the Trident watch. The citizens at the windows kept on cheering to encourage the brave soldiers, throwing handkerchiefs and ribbons as favours. They feared nothing, because everyone trusted Harry Sunstrider and the almighty Kirin'Tor.

For his part, Harry looked at Antonidas who was behind him with a small smile.

"There will be no dawn for those who obstruct our path." Harry said to him, nodding.

In a flash, Harry disappeared while Antonidas continued to watch the marching army, amazed by the omnipotence of Dalaran.

Thus go to war fifty thousand compatriots. Antonidas thought before returning to take care of his mission.

He smiles when he hears the screams of animals piercing the sky… Robert Baratheon had no idea what awaited him.

\ Timeskip /

283 AC

Trident Watch, Azeroth,

It had been two hours now that the Rebel and Loyalist armies were staring at each other, standing on one side of the river that crossed the Trident to reach Azeroth. The hour for the fight was about to begin, but Rhaegar planned to enter into talks one last time. Preparing to leave his tent, he heard screams coming from outside.

He rushed before opening his eyes wide, noticing the presence of someone unexpected. Harry Sunstrider had just appeared in the middle of his camp, standing straight on Wisdom, his Quel'dorei steed. Rhaegar smiled, thinking briefly about his own steed, which he had borrowed from the royal stables (the horse being from his father).

"Prince Harry, what a pleasure to see you! Will you help us?" Rhaegar hastened to ask.

He was relieved to see the mage. This meant that the Mages of Azeroth were on their side, ensuring their victory. He froze when he noticed Harry's lack of response, who seemed to glare at him.

"No time for unnecessary gossip, Rhaegar. Let's go talk to the rebels and put an end to this farce for which you are responsible!" Harry exclaimed, ordering his steed to head for the river.

Rhaegar remained silent in the face of Harry's response, as did Barristan Selmy, Lewyn Martell and Jonothor Darry, the three Kingsguards having accompanied him. Frowning, Rhaegar mounted his horse before joining Harry, followed closely by the three Guards.

Harry waited stoically on his steed, waiting for rebels and loyalists to join him. He smiles inside knowing that his army will be here soon. Finally, they saw three knights approaching from the rebel camp.

Two young men and a third, much older. On the right was the oldest, with greying hair and beard, piercing blue eyes and an impenetrable look. It was Lord Jon Arryn, Warden of the East, defender of the Vale, Lord of the Eyrie and Keeper of the Gates of the Moon.

To the left was a tall, muscular young man with a dark, expressionless face. His ebony hair and grey eyes betrayed his northern origins. Seeing the sword on his back, Harry understood that it was the so-called " Silent Wolf ", Lord Eddard Stark, Warden of the North and Lord of Winterfell.

Finally, he detailed the man standing in the centre, angered and determined face. Very tall and muscular, he had black hair and blue eyes betraying his rage, not to mention the immense hammer he held in his hand. It was none other than Lord Robert Baratheon, Lord Paramount of the Stormlands and Lord of Storm's End.

Of the three, only Jon Arryn recognized Harry. The man had turned heavily white when he recognized the terrible Archmage capable of destroying armies and castles. He was also the first to speak.

"I didn't expect to see the famous Fire lord in these places." Jon greeted Harry with a frown.

Robert and Ned's eyes widened, realizing that they had a living legend in front of them. The famous Fire Lord and Saviour of the King, Prince Harry Sunstrider, Prince and Lord Paramount of Azeroth, Grand Archmage and founder of the Kirin'Tor.

"Do you think you can war on my land without consequences or reactions? I am not stupid about your movements and actions. Fortunately for you, I am not here to destroy your army and make fire and blood reign over the drafts to the crown." Harry spoke in a monotonous voice.

Robert blushed in anger at hearing Harry. As he was about to shout, Rhaegar arrived with his guards, which redirected the man's attention.

"We were waiting, young man. With that, and before this war can continue, it is time for me to reveal the reason for my coming." Harry exclaimed, preventing the men from insulting each other.

He understood that he had the attention of those present. Harry then took a huge parchment out of his satchel which he unrolled with his hand. The men around soon noticed Aerys Targaryen's personal seal.

" By order of His Majesty, Aerys II Targaryen, King of the Andals, Rhoynar and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm:

I order the immediate cessation of this war and demand the surrender of the rebels to the crown. Through this royal order, I hereby declare:

-Rhaegar Targaryen is officially stripped of his title of Crown Prince in favour of his son, Aegon Targaryen. He will also be brought to justice for his acts of treason which led to the forfeiture of the Kingdom as well as the loss of countless lives.

-The Marriage between Rhaegar Targaryen and Lyanna Stark is null and void. Lyanna Stark will be returned to her family at the earliest, and her possible children resulting from a union between Rhaegar and her will be considered baseborn.

-Robert Baratheon will be forgiven if he agrees to bend his knee and renew his oath of loyalty to the crown. All his acts will be forgiven and his fiancé, Lyanna Stark will be returned to him if the Stark family wishes to continue the previous engagement.

-Eddard Stark will be forgiven if he agrees to bend his knee and renew his oath of loyalty to the crown. Awaiting the errors of the crown concerning the executions of Rickard Stark and Brandon Stark, the North will be granted an abolition of taxes during a period of ten years in addition to a low price for food from Azeroth. This is accompanied by a seat on the Small Council.

-Jon Arryn will be forgiven if he agrees to bend his knee and renew his oath of loyalty to the crown. Waiting for the errors of the crown concerning the execution of Elbert Arryn, the Vale will be granted a seat on the Small Council as well as an abolition of taxes during a period of five years.

- Holster Tully and his House will be forfeited the title of Lord Paramount of the Riverlands for knowingly betraying Targaryen House and betraying their vows without reason.

-Harry Sunstrider will be granted the title of Lord Paramount of the Riverlands in compensation for his loyal service to the Crown and the cure allowing his Majesty Aerys Targaryen to be cured of his illness which led to a temporary dementia.

Signed:

Aerys II Targaryen, King of the Andals, Rhoynar and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm »

Harry showed the parchment to everyone, proving the authenticity of the document. For their part, the men remained astonished and shocked by the edict. This meant that Aerys Targaryen was no longer in the grip of madness.

Jon smiled upon hearing the offer, and noticed out of the corner of his eye that Eddard looked suspicious. But above all, he noticed Robert's hateful look, which worried him greatly.

"How dare my father disinherit me? What madness is this?" Rhaegar cried out.

"It is no madness, boy. You are as responsible for this war as much as Lord Robert is! If you hadn't married Lyanna Stark in secret or told the rest of the Kingdom, none of this would have happened!" Harry replied with a glare at Rhaegar.

Rhaegar frowned, remembering ordering the Maester who accompanied him to send the news to the rest of the Kingdom. Was it possible that the crows were intercepted?

"How did my Lyanna get married to this blonde shit? I refuse to believe that my Lyanna is doing this! You are lying!" Robert exclaimed with hatred.

Harry looked at him before shaking his head.

"Unfortunately, this is not a mistake. After requesting the Citadel, the Maesters sent us the marriage certificate confirming the relationship between Rhaegar Targaryen and Lyanna Stark. No need to specify that this act was repudiated by his Majesty since the Prince did not have the agreement of his father." Harry explained, taking the act out of his pocket.

He handed it to Robert, who hated the piece of paper. He ends up bleaching when he recognizes Lyanna Stark's signature. He was not the only one, Ned Stark becoming pale in turn by understanding that his sister was responsible for the death of his father and his brother.

"So you have a choice, Robert Baratheon. Submit and justice will be granted to you, or refuse and perish!" Harry said loudly.

Robert seemed to be raging on the spot, refusing to accept the truth.

"Fuck you! I would have the head of the Targaryens, of all Targaryens! Lyanna will be mine!" Robert exclaimed.

"Robert!" Jon and Eddard cried out.

Unfortunately for them, Robert rushed toward his army, signalling his men to advance. For their part, Jon and Eddard did not know what to do.

"Bend your knee and you will be saved. I cannot say the same for Robert Baratheon, but we will try to capture him alive. Tell your men to lay down their arms to avoid getting killed!" Harry cried out before raising his staff up in the air.

A gigantic burst of light left the staff before exploding in the skies. Loyalists and Rebels cried out in surprise when they heard footsteps and running sounds. Looking west, they saw a gigantic army heading straight for the Rebels. This army far surpassed that of the Rebels, and the worst was surely the cavalry in the first rank which charged at full speed.

Suddenly, they heard screams, and they understood why by looking up. Flying creatures with lion bodies and eagle heads were heading straight for them, dwarfs on their backs and holding hammers.

"Tell them to surrender, or my men will have no mercy!" Harry ordered them.

Jon and Arryn rushed towards their men, shouting to lower their arms while the men of Stormlands and Riverlands took up arms. For his part, Harry smiled when he understood that he had won the war. He looked at Rhaegar.

"No need to participate in this battle, it's time for you to return!" Harry said in a final tone.

Rhaegar gnashed his teeth before nodding, knowing that he had no choice. Thus, Rhaegar and his guards returned to King's Landing while the Baratheon / Tully army was quickly decimated by the Sunstrider army.

A new dawn was breaking over Westeros, and Harry planned to carry out his plans.