Game Of Thrones: The God-Emperor of Planetosm

Chapter 326 - 327 - The Prelude to Chaos (IV)

"Anarchy has two faces. That of Destroyers and that of Creators. Destroyers tear down empires, and from the wreckage, Creators build Better Worlds." Words of the rebel leader, Charles Marson.-----

Looking at his grandmother, Aenar smiled contentedly. The woman had a lot of free time and simply joined the Inquisition, as part of the Battle Sisters, becoming the supreme commander of the Imperium's largest armed force of women.

She hunted heretics and acted as a judge in the military court in cases of treason and desertion on the battlefield.

At that moment, Rhaella wore heavy black and red armor, but much less robust than the Astartes and Primarchs. His grandmother simply focused on speed and nothing else, making even Leda, who was renowned for her speed, show admiration.

"My Emperor." Rhaella greeted her grandson with a very happy smile, and although her words sounded formal, the gentle look on her face couldn't have been more informal at that moment.

Looking at the majestic and enormous man before her, Rhaella thought about the precarious situation the Targaryen House was in. Only when Aenar emerged did House Targaryen begin to recover and surpass its peak even in its heyday.

"Mother, I became sloppy after so much time in comfort, I didn't expect these heretics to actually become senators in the Imperial Senate." Daenerys, who was next to Aenar, spoke with an apologetic tone. There was a deep feeling of fury in the queen's eyes.

Visenya and Rhaenys were also present, as was Lyarra, who listened to everything in silence, not daring to breathe slightly louder. It can be said that the entire power core of the Imperium was present in that office.

"You are not to blame, these heretics acted as loyal senators for hundreds of years, it can be said that they administered the Imperium as loyal senators and supporters of our Theocracy." Rhaella did not blame her daughter for becoming sloppy. She knew that these heretics had been loyal senators for hundreds of years, each more cunning than the last.

Unlike everyone present, Aenar was not worried. To maintain youth, all nobles, senators, public officials, and even common soldiers of the Imperium drank from the Elixir of Life.

Elixir that was the basis of his blood, although often diluted, it was still his blood. And taking his blood was not without disadvantages, he could simply end the entire Imperium with just a thought, killing them all in a mere instant.

So, Aenar was not worried about any betrayal, as everything was under his control from the beginning. Anyone who wished ill upon the Imperium would first have to think of a way to escape his control, which was impossible, at least by the standards of all races in the universe except one particular race.

Of course, the chaos gods could do something like that, but Aenar would sense and kill the person the chaos gods were interested in. Besides, the chaos gods would not be interested in small humans with only a little power.

The Chaos Gods were more interested in corrupting beings with great powers, rather than beings with little power. The reason for this was simple: because it was more fun to bring everyone's hope to the dark side of the universe.

It might seem more advantageous to corrupt marginalized figures, but there was no logic through the thoughts and desires of the Chaos Gods, only the purest feeling of fun and insanity.

"I will be present at this session of the Imperial Senate, I will punish the heretics before everyone." Aenar said, surprising everyone. It had been almost three hundred years since Aenar personally participated in a session of the Imperial Senate. Naerys was always in his place as a representative in the senate.

Daenerys and the other women nodded their heads, returning to calm. Daenerys, in particular, looked at Aenar with a touch of guilt. She felt she had failed in her only role.

Aenar was incredibly busy, but because of her, he had to work even harder, which left the queen with a feeling of guilt and shame. She couldn't even look directly into Aenar's eyes.

Visenya and Rhaenys exchanged glances and smiled. It had really been a long time since Daenerys had shown an expression like that. They seemed to see the young Daenerys again.

The Emperor looked at Daenerys and smiled gently. He wanted to reprimand Daenerys for being so emotional about something so trivial, but he couldn't say anything looking into her beautiful eyes. "Don't treat me like glass, easily broken, I can work for my family."

Of course, Daenerys knew this, but she simply didn't want to give Aenar more work, who was already overwhelmed with duties and responsibilities, especially being the beacon that guides all of humanity's ships through the Warp.os (500,000 words written).

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