randomosity | [For Hannibal] The Raid

Margaery followed slowly, and flinched back when she saw Euron, but only a single step. He was no threat to her now, not with Hannibal here. But all she could think of was how much it had hurt to have him inside her. Margaery looked up when Hannibal mentioned the dragons.

"No...i don't want this to be quick. I want him to suffer, I want his men to watch him, suffering and emasculated," she protested softly. It lacked her usual confident insistence, but it was a command at least.

Hannibal turned and gave her a bow of his head. "Not to worry my Queen. This will not end quickly for him. I meant that hisntrooos will be rounded up quickly so that we may begin his slow punishment."

He slid his arm around Margaerys waist to hold her close as he turned to lead her to a window so that she could look down at the collection beginning. He leaned in to whisper lowly into her ear. "Let is show him how badly he has failed in his plan. Kiss me with all of the passion and love you have for me. It will crush him to see how badly he has failed. I will wait for you to initiate my love." He hoped that a passionate kiss might spark that fire within her once again.

Margaery nodded slowly as she looked down at the ground through the window, watching as the men were gathered and bound. She hesitated, hearing Hannibal's words. So badly she wanted to kiss him, to prove that Euron hadn't completely broken her.

Yet, she hesitated.

Margaery calmed her mind and focused. This was Hannibal. Her husband. He had flown his Dragon hard and come to save her. Margaery looked up to him, not sparing even a single glance to Euron before putting her arms around Hannibal's neck and kissing him hard. She gave him all of her love and affection and devotion as she kissed him. She still wanted to flinch, she was unworthy to kiss him after what she'd done. But it felt so good to feel his strong grip and how he held her.

Hannibal did as promised and waited patiently for Margaery to be ready. Once she turned to kiss him, he wrapped his arms around her as one hand slid up into her hair. He rumbled lowly into the kiss and poured his love and passion into it. He pulled back slowly when they both were in need of air. He gave her a smile. He leaned in to whisper in her ear, but turned her face away from Euron.

"There is my wife, my love." He said as he shot a death glare to Euron.

His assassins returned with the report that the city and castle had been cleared and that everything was prepared for the torture.

Hannibal gave a no of his head. "Drag his carcass through the streets to the edge of the sea." He said before offering Margaery his arm to lead the way down to the shore. They would take their time to get there to allow Euron to suffer more along the way.

Margaery held Hannibal close, strengthened and soothed by his kiss. As he pulled back, she buried her face into his neck and held him tight. "I love you...my king, my love, my savior," she whispered.

When the assassin's returned she tried not to look so pitiful. She took Hannibal's arm and let him lead her down to the shore. Margaery leaned into him and pressed her cheek to his upper arm.

"I love you...thank you so much for saving me," she whispered again.

Hannibal walked proudly by her side as he led her down. He leaned down to whisper into her ear. "I will always come for you my love. Nothing will ever take you from me." He swore to her.

They stopped by the shore as Euron was brought forward. The men and a few women had been staked to the ground with pikes. Hannibal looked out at them coolly. "Your false King has risen up against me and my rule. His offense is so grevous that his punishment will be extended to each of you in turn."

He then took out his flaying blade as the assassins restrained Euron. Hannibal slowly flayed his face off. He then tossed it off so that Vhagar could eat it. He then grabbed Euron and pulled each arm until they were dislocated. He didn't want the man to have anything to fight back with. He dragged the man into the water and held him under until he was on the brink of drowning before pulling him back up and out of the water. He held his head up so that he could see his soldiers. The assassins killed 10 of the soldiers by opening their bellies so that their guts would spill out and the dragons moved in to kill them with their teeth. Hannibal leaned down to speak into Eurons ear. "We have killed every Ironborn in your armada and ok these islands. I will send my assassins to hunt down every Ironborn left to drag them back to me so that I can put their heads on pikes around my keep."

Margaery watched as Hannibal carried out the sentence without issue. When he dragged Euron to the water, she followed, even going so far as to step in the water and let it touch her feet and the hem of her gown.

Euron yelled beneath the surface of the water as the salt stung his exposed flesh. His cock fell out of his mouth into the water as Hannibal pulled him up again. There was no tongue, no way for him to reply.

Margaery watched as the soldiers were disemboweled. Then she looked to Hannibal. Surely there was more in store for Euron and his torture. "My king, bring him here," Margaery called to Hannibal.

Hannibal had a dark grin on his face as the torture and slaughter had begun. He looked to Margaery and gave a bow of his head when she gave a more sure command. He dragged the helpless fish towards her. "My Queen, what else would you see done to him?" He wondered if she recalled gisnpromise to break bones. He would wait for her to give a command.

Margaery watched as Hannibal brought Euron to shore. When he was close, Margaery stepped down hard on the back of his skull to rub his bare, skinless face against the sand.

"I want his pride taken away," she replied. Margaery tilted Euron's head up and reached to Hannibal's belt for a knife. Slowly she slid the knife into Euron's throat, mimicking how he likely would have wanted her to blow him. "I want him to suffer the humiliation he put upon me."

Hannibal did nothing to stop Margaery as she spoke. He gave a bow and left the knife where she had placed it for now. "As you wish My Queen."

He gave a whistle and the dragons flew off to tear at the high castle above and began breathing fire into it until it was glowing in flame. Hannibal knew that castle was far more valuable to Euron than his men. His cries of distress at the sight proved it.

Hannibal brought his foot down with a loud crack as he easily crushed the large bone in Euron's left leg. He did the same to his right leg before also severely breaking the bones in his lower legs and feet. Hannibal spotted the fins in the water and smirked. "Looks like your drowned god no longer favors your king." He leaned down to speak into Eurons ear. "I will let those sharks feast on you while you are still alive...but not yet. You will pay for hurting my wife

Hannibal drug his body onto the shore fully so that the sharks would not claim him early. He removed the blade before kneeling next to the man. He gave a nod and ten more soldiers were sliced so that they would slowly bleed to death. Hannibal brought his armored fist down to break each of Euron's ribs one at a time. His howls of pain were music to Hannibal's ears.

Many of the soldiers who had not yet been killed had spiked themselves and some had even begun to beg for mercy.

Margaery watched with keen interest as Hannibal punished Euron. She stepped forward, slowly, feeling her arousal return to her. Hannibal was doing this all for her. Margaery couldn't help smirking. She watched as some of the Ironborn couldn't take the pressure watching their king so mercilessly brutalized, and smirked as they took their own lives. Cowards.

As Hannibal broke Euron's ribs, Margaery stepped up again. She reached around and pulled the knife from Euron's throat, slicing his mouth wider in the process. She pushed him down in the shallow water. This would allow the sharks to smell his blood, but they would be unable to get any closer without beaching themselves. Margaery took the blade and ran it down the ridge of Euron's spine, then with all the Bolton finesse, she pulled back the skin to reveal his ribs. She repeated this motion on each side.

With his ribs broken, she could do as she wanted more easily. Margaery reached out and pulled the ribs out an back - resembling an eagle's wings. Until finally all his ribs were pulled out and he was bleeding heavily into the sea. Still alive, but barely.

Margaery looked to Hannibal for approval, but there was clear desire in her eyes. She gave Hannibal an inviting smile, wanting a kiss more than anything.

Hannibal saw Margaery coming closer and he did not stop her. He leaned back to give her room to work. There was a smirk of dark arousal on his face as she opened up his ribs. He saw how her eyes sparkled and the invitation. He did not hesitate as he moved in to kiss her passionately. He pulled back slowly to look deep within her eyes. "What would you like to do to him next?" He asked her.

He then turned to look at the soldiers that remained. "Should we take a few to put on spikes along our wall at home? All of the heads will be collected, but do we want to take any that are still alive as examples?"

Margaery kissed him back and held him in place by pressing her palms to his jaw. Making the kiss last longer. When she finally pulled back she looked into his eyes. Margaery considered his question before looking to the broken man beneath her.

A dark smirk broke across her lips. "He should be violated as I was violated before he dies."

She looked to Hannibal's assassins. "Which one of you would care to violate the great king of the Iron Islands?!" She knew they would be creative - that they would either find something to use on him, or would strap something on themselves to use on him. Margaery looked to Hannibal.

"If that meets with your approval that is, my king and master," she purred.

Hannibal felt the spark back in his wife. He saw the dark light in her eyes and smirked at her request. He turned to look at his assassins. "The three of younwill her an opportunity to repay this false King with his favorite activity. Find something to use on him. You will each get a turn." He said.

Hannibal stacked some stones and dragged Eurons torn body to rest on the stones. This caused his ass to be in the air and exposed. Hannibal tore his clothing open to expose his ass to the assassins to fuck at their pleasure.

The three assassins smirked at the command as they looked around for what they would use. Two of them found rocks that happened to be a similar shape to a cock. One was skinned, but the other was significantly thicker. Each assassin bowed to Margaery before beginning to fuck him with the stones ruthlessly. The third assassin had found a piece of severely splintered wood. Hannibal gave a nod of approval. The stones had caused him to bleed, but the wood would cause even more pain as it dug into his body to remain there.

Margaery watched as the assassins took their chosen tools to use on Euron. She nodded in approval to the assassins as they went to take vengeance for her. Euron whimpered and whined as they violated him. Margaery winced when she saw the splintered wood.

But she watched as Euron was violated, very moment. "He won't be long for this world, have your fun with him, ladies."

Margaery leaned into Hannibal and nuzzled his shoulder. She was enjoying this, but she still felt the phantom pain from how Euron had violated her.

Hannibal put his arm around Margaery to hold her close as they watched. He kissed her temple tenderly. "He will suffer more before he dies." He promised her.

Right when Euron was on the brink, Hannibal called a halt to his assassins work. He called for Vhagar and offered Margaery a hand up before following her. He held her securely before he commanded Vhagar to pick Euron up by his shoulders. They went out over the water and dipped Eurons bleeding legs into the water to incite the sharks. They circled around and brushed Eurons legs before taking a bite. They tore off each of his legs. Hannibal then dangled his mangled torso. Two sharks bit down on his exposed ribs before tearing him in half. Hannibal commanded Vhagar to drop what remained of Euron into the sea. The sharks devoured him in seconds.

Hannibal had Vhagar land. He looked to his wife. "Should we drag any of these fish whole back to the red keep? Or just their heads?" He asked her.

Margaery let Hannibal help her up onto Vhagar's back. But when she sat astride the dragon, she whimpered in pain, still hurting from when Euron had penetrated her. But as they rose into the air, and as Hannibal held her Margaery felt better.

She watched as Vhagar lowered Euron down into the water. Watching him get eaten was satisfying. She smirked as the last of him fell away.

"Bring only the heads of any bastards he sired. Everyone else..." She looked to Hannibal with dark eyes. "I want them dead. I want every last one of them dead."

Hannibal gave a nod. "As you wish my Queen." He looked to his assassins. "Collect the heads of any bastards this false King sired. We will inspect the island to ensure that it is clear of these parasites." He said.

He took Vhagar up into the air and over the houses. He had him breathe fire on every house and watched to see if anyone came running out. He would fire a special arrow that was attached to strong rope. The arrow would pierce a person and grip them so tightly that he could hoist them into the air and drag them back to the beach to be questioned before being executed.

Margaery gripped tight to Vhagar's neck as the great dragon swooped over the Iron Islands. She took immense satisfaction watching the island burn. Most of the residents had hidden in their homes and were too deep inside to escape before burning to death. A few managed to escape and rush out, but met with Hannibal's arrow.

Suddenly Margaery's eyes widened as she looked up to Hannibal. "The babies! Hannibal, who's watching the babies!?"

She knew that surely he wouldn't have left their children alone and uncared for - but she had been so overwhelmed with her situation that she had nearly forgotten. Margaery gripped his wrist and looked up at him with wide, frightened eyes.

Hannibal had just cleared the village when Margaery raised her concern. He looked deep into her eyes. "Breanne of Tarth, the Kingsguard, and I'm certain the full Tyrell army are protecting them right now. We had extra milk stored away for Loerys. We should not waste much more time here though. They will want to see that you are safe my love." He said as he did a final scan that all building had been destroyed before flying back to the beach to drop off the few stragglers.

"Question them and take their heads if they are bastards. It is time to return home." He said. The assassins vows their heads before quickly finishing their work. They had a collection of 12 heads as they mounted the smaller dragons. Hannibal gave the command and they began the journey back to Kings Landing quickly.

Margaery relaxed, comforted that the children were safe. As they flew back to the beach, she remained silent, absolutely exhausted from her encounter. She wanted to go home.

Suddenly she felt weak, and feint. Margaery turned and gripped Hannibal's arm before she fell back against him. She fainted. Completely unconscious after so much trouble over this whole ordeal. Margaery mumbled, but was unresponsive.

Hannibal felt her relax. He then felt her distress and watched as she passed out. He gave the command and the assassins were airborne. They began to fly quickly back. He knew it was exhaustion, but he was worried about Margaery. He wanted to get her back so she could rest properly.

They were back at the red keep by sunset. They had managed to return by only mixing one day. Hannibal had Vhagar take them directly to their chambers to drop them off. Hannibal carried Margaery into their chambers. He got some spelling salts and used them to rouse her. "My love, we are home, we are safe. Our children want to see you. Loerys might require feeding, then you can rest some more." He promised her.

He didn't want the children to see her passed out, that would worry them.

When they heard Vhagar, Rhys and Reina bolted for their parents' chambers. Aenar crawled after them. Loerys was secure in Brienne's arms, but she followed after the children.

Margaery stirred slowly, groggily. She nodded to Hannibal, but was silent. Margaery could hear Rhys and Reina calling for her. She sat up a little to receive her children. Margaery reached out and took Hannibal's hand, wanting him to stay near her. At the very least, she was thankful that Euron hadn't raped her in her own bed.

Breanna picked up the young Aenar to carry him as well. She knew the King and Queen would want to see that they were indeed safe.

Hannibal nodded his head in silent agreement. Rhys and Reina burst into the room first. "Mama!?" They cried out before rushing to the bed to hug her tightly. Rhys spotted the bruises on her face and anger filled his young face. He looked to his father. "They paid for hurting my mother?"

Hannibal gave a nod a he touched his sons shoulder. "Yes son. The price has been paid for treachery. Now, hug your mother. She missed you greatly. He said. He moved to stand next to the bed as he worked to remove his armor.

He saw Breanna enter and gave a nod of his head. "Did our children behave themselves Lord Commander?"

Margaery as overjoyed to see her children and hugged the twins tight when they were in reach. She smiled at Rhys when he was so quick to defend her. Margaery kissed his forehead and nodded slowly. "They paid the Bolton price, your father saw to that."

"Mama!" Reins whimpered, burying her face into Margaery's chest and crying in relief.

"They behaved, but they were anxious and worried to see their parents alive and well," Brienne replied. Margaery reached for Loerys, who Brienne handed over without delay.

Aenar was set on the bed beside his siblings and crawled near his mother, who cradled Loerys in her arms.

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