Chapter 4: 4
293 A.D.
I finally finished my initial plans, fortunately the treasury is not yet bankrupt, but I have to be careful with Baelish, I still have no evidence to accuse him and if I just send him away I will offend Jon Arryn, one of the few really loyal to me in the world, time.
My first project is to fix this smell of shit, I'm going to involve Tyrion in this and I'm going to put him on Baelish's heels with the excuse of a margin of freedom in the project, I need Tyron's loyalty to be able to improve my position.
While I'm rebuilding the golden cloaks, which at the moment shouldn't have even 50 men and I'm going to create the black cloaks, having the black and gold cloaks knew the purpose of taking care of and organizing the city and with that creating an army.
I will separate my men into legions and their cloak colors, the white ones to protect my family, the golden ones to defend my territory, the black ones for pure attack, cavalry, the black cloaks with white details for navigation.
all under the command of the baratheon.
A project behind the scenes is a legion of women only, both prostitutes and warriors in red cloaks, with the function of information, I can even leave part of this force as a gift to Cersei, which will help blame the Lannisters if something happens. wrong.
This project, if well managed, will not cost much, offer food and clothing to a desperate person and you have loyalty.
I was on my way to my first meeting with the council, I admit that one of the reasons it took me so long to go to the council was the presence of Tywin Lannister, that man is a threat.
"Robert." Jon stands up to greet me." I thought you were still grieving."
"I still am." I say, even though it was all part of my plan, he died because of me and this would be my first death, it's a little scary.
I sit down and wave my hand for them to continue. I observe the members at the table and see that my brother Stannis is missing.
"Where is our brother?" I ask, interrupting Baelish, Renly seems surprised by my question.
"He came home." Renly responds after a moment of hesitation.
"Jon send a letter to Stannis, I need to talk to him." I ask before turning my gaze to Renly again.
"How are the gold cloaks?"
"Well..they're not the strength they used to be." My brother informs cautiously.
"Let's talk after Renly." Notice making the same swallow.
"Baelish, you will share your role as master of coin with Tyron Lannister temporarily. "I speak before anyone speaks again.
"And why my king? Isn't my work exemplary?" Baelish asks carefully, so he is already stealing the treasure.
Because I want. "I talk.
"Jon and Renly stay out the rest. "I order the council.
"What's going on Robert?" Jon asks me, still surprised by my behavior.
"My son, my heir is dead. "He stated, making Jon and Renly uncomfortable.
"You know very well that I'm not that attached to gods, but I promise that I would be a better man as long as those I care about stay well." I say looking at Jon who looks surprised and at the same time relieved, the man must be close to madness with all the shit Bobby did.
"I am proud of you my son, but Lord Tyron?" Jon asks.
"The first thing I noticed when I got sober was this smell of shit, Cersei bragged more than once about how Tywin forced her youngest son to redo the sewers and apparently he did very well." I explain.
"Isn't that all, Robert?" Jon questions.
"Ah, there's the bonus that Cersei doesn't like it." I say with a small mischievous smile making Renly laugh.
"Good brother, as a master of the Laws, he is doing a mediocre job." 1 scoff, making him cringe. "But you are my brother and so I will not remove you from your position, you will only have to share your position with Ser Barristan Selmy, he has experience in battle and will help you put the city in order.
"Brother, this is an exaggeration."
Overkill? Overkill! Renly the city is a mess the gold cloaks practically don't exist and you spend more time in the Tyrell lands than in yours or here, where you are supposed to do your work."
"Until moments ago you were also very mediocre at your work Robert!" Renly responds irritably.
"Yes, but I am the King, so unless you plan to steal my throne, Icommand and you obey." I speak holding the cloak of my brother who looks scared.
"I think it's best to call it a day Robert." Jon asks trying to calm me down.
"Clear" I speak releasing Renly
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