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[THE STREETS OF KING'S LANDING]
[JOFFREY walks through the crowd, among his Kingsguard. TYRION and TOMMEN are with him. The crowd begins to hassle JOFFREY.]
"Hail Joffrey! Hail to the King. Seven blessings on you, Your Grace."
"Does he really mean that?" Sansa whispered. She couldn't see how anyone would wish that.
"Maybe the man is cosying up to the King for help. Or he blames the Hand and not the King" her father told her.
"Murderer! Bastard!"
"That makes sense" Sansa nodded.
"All hail the King."
"He's no king."
"He's a bastard!"
"Please, Your Grace, we're hungry."
"Freak"
[TYRION turns to one of the guards.]
"Get the Prince back to the Keep now."
"Yes, my lord. Come, quickly."
[Some of the guards escort TOMMEN away, hopefully to safety.]
"He'll be safe" Tyrion whispered to Myrcella.
The girl nodded stiffly but said nothing more.
[JOFFREY ignores them until he is hit in the face with a mudball. He groans and doubles over. THE HOUND and the other Kingsguard draw their swords to defend the king.]
"Who threw that? I want the man who threw that. Find who did that and bring him to me!"
"That idiot" Joanna hissed.
"I think we've already established that" Tyrion muttered.
[THE HOUND holds JOFFREY back, trying to control him. The Kingsguard push into the crowd. A full riot begins. SANSA and her handmaidens are scared.]
"Just kill them! Kill them all!"
"Does this boy have any brains?!" Olenna snapped. She felt so done watching the 'King'. Good thing she won't be needing to deal with him in the future at all.
[CERSEI looks back at TYRION]
"Move. Move!"
[THE HOUND grabs JOFFREY around the chest and guides him forward.]
"What are you doing? I want these people executed!"
"And they want the same for you."
[The riot escalates. SANSA flees awkwardly. TYRION watches in horror as the crowd tears one of their party limb from limb. The crowd cheers.]
"That-Oh my god" Catelyn gasped in horror.
"With their bare hands," Arya muttered slack-jawed.
[The crowd closes around them. MERYN strikes down one of the crowd.]
"Protect the king!"
[THE Hound passes JOFFREY off to MERYN and sets on the crowd. Meanwhile, the Kingsguard shepherds Joffrey through a gate.]
[RED KEEP HALLWAY]
[JOFFREY and his guards are now safely away from the crowd, which can still be heard on the other side of the wall.]
"Traitors! I'll have all their heads."
"Oh, you blind, bloody fool!"
"You can't insult me."
"We've had vicious kings and we've had idiot kings, but I don't know if we've ever been cursed with a vicious idiot for a king."
"You can't-"
"I can, I am."
"They attacked me!"
"They threw a cow pie at you, so you decided to kill them all?"
"Wars have been started for less. And shit thrown at a King sounds like a plausible reason. Even if the boy is less than a halfwit" Oberyn pointed out.
"I was not about to tell him that, now was I?" Tyrion rolled his eyes. "He's exciteable as is. Gods know what further encouragement would do to him."
"I think we already know" the Dornish Prince motioned to the wall.
"They're starving, you fool! All because of a war you started."
"You're talking to a king!"
[TYRION slaps him.]
"You keep calling Joffrey a fool, but that is foolish of you to do. He is the King" Joanna hissed.
"Well, he deserved it" Tyrion countered.
"Don't be daft with me boy! You never come out right after hitting a King."
Tyrion rolled his eyes.
"And now I've struck a king. Did my hand fall from my wrist? Where is the Stark girl?"
Catelyn let out a squak. She hadn't noticed that Sansa was nowhere near.
"Let them have her!"
"If she dies, you'll never get your Uncle Jaime back! You owe him quite a bit, you know."
"You need to stop antagonising him!"
"Mother, please" Tyrion rolled his eyes again.
[KING'S LANDING, INTERIOR]
[SANSA runs in desperation from the men who pursue her. One catches up and grabs her arm. She slaps him and he hits her in return. She spins to the ground. Two other men catch up. They tear at her clothes. The three men drag SANSA across the floor. She fights back but there are too many of them.]
"Please! No! No!"
Sansa let out a soft whimper, hiding her face on her father's side.
"Somebody save her" Catelyn prayed under her breath. There had to be someone who was not vile and would rescue her!
[The men continue their assault. One holds down her hands while the others tear at her clothes. THE HOUND appears and guts one of them, holding him by the neck before dropping him to the floor. He takes care of the rest. SANSA lies on the ground, terrified and whimpering.]
"Please!"
[THE HOUND reaches down to help SANSA up.]
"You're all right now, little bird. You're all right."
[She accepts his help and he carries her away, slung over his shoulder.]
"You're okay" Ned whispered to his shaking daughter, rubbing her head. "You're okay."
"He's a good man" Catelyn muttered, reaching out and gripping her daughter's shoulder. She was safe thanks to the man. A good man... he had to be if he saved her. Right?
After this everyone returned to their rooms to sleep for the night but Jon Snow didn't do that because the pocket dimension of his has left a lot to explore.
When he entered the pocket dimension, it was so big that he couldn't see the end of it, the green grass beneath his feet felt real. Being the owner of this pocket dimension, Jon Snow knew that it was as big as the North and it wasn't just grassland, there were river 2 km to his right from where he could get drinkable water then 6 km to his left there is a forest thought there are no animals or fish or bird here but he can bring them here.
What really surprised him was that he could control the weather in here, meaning if he wants to make a monsoon season or a winter season he could do it with just a thought.
This is a really great reward for him as he could put his army in here and don't have to worry about them and why just the army even people such as farmers to give them land for agriculture and slaves to give them back their freedom.
"Ok, let's bring some seeds and see if crops can be grown before I think about settling people in here." Jon Snow mumbles as he got out of the pocket dimension.
For the whole night Jon Snow doesn't sleep going in and out of the pocket dimension wishing for seeds of different vegetables, rice, wheat, and few more crops and planting them inside the pocket dimension watering them and continuing the process for different things, he only slept for 2 hours but thanks to being a super soldier he wasn't tired at all.
"*Sigh* it would have been good if I could have controlled even the time inside Pocket dimension to see if I could grow the cross but unfortunately I can't" Jon Snow said as he looked inside his pocket dimension to see the ground he plowed and planted with no changes at all.
The next day everyone returned to the hall and sat into their seats ready to watch the future again.