iron throne of ice and fire

Chapter 563 The True Dragon Enters the Nest
As time passed, the pale white in the sky gradually spread out and turned into a light golden color, slowly spreading among the clouds.

The residents of King's Landing are still talking about the Targaryen princess excitedly. They are curious about her beauty and look forward to the prosperity her arrival will bring to King's Landing.

Amid the surging crowds, King's Landing completely awakened, eagerly awaiting the entry of Princess Targaryen.

.........

As the morning light grew brighter, the towering Gate of the Gods slowly made a dull sound. The heavy city gate creaked as the gears turned, and it opened to both sides inch by inch.

Through the cracks in the door, golden sunlight poured in like a tide, illuminating the dim passage inside the city gate, as if heralding the beginning of a new era.

With the sound of horse hooves, Duke Dick Crabb led seventy-seven golden-armored knights to pass through the passage of the Gate of the Gods, announcing the supreme honor of clearing the way for the princess.

then.

The streets were already crowded with people, and under their expectant gaze, Princess Daenerys Targaryen slowly appeared.

She was wearing black leather armor and a very long black cloak embroidered with a red three-headed emblem on her shoulders.

In the dazzling morning light, her silver hair and her white summer horse were shining.

When the gentle violet eyes slowly swept across, the crowd that seemed to be frozen on the street instantly burst into earth-shaking cheers.

"Oh——" This sound, filled with amazement from the bottom of one's heart, started from the front of the crowd and quickly spread to the surroundings like a wave.

"Gods, has the girl (one of the seven gods) come to the earth?!" The old woman's eyes were full of piety. She clasped her hands together and then murmured to the sky.

"Oh, will my eyes desecrate the princess's beauty? May the gods punish me!" The young man's face turned red and he was so excited that he spoke incoherently.

"Long live the princess!"

"Targaryen! Targaryen! Targaryen!"

The people began to shout the name of the Targaryen family in unison, and the sound was like surging waves, one after another.

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Following Daenerys was the Princess' Guard, led by Ser Barristan Selmy, wearing silver armor, red cloaks and black horses, all of them holding high the three-headed dragon banner of House Targaryen.

"Oh! Who is that!"

There was a sudden cry of surprise from the crowd, and everyone's eyes turned to Ser Barristan.

"It's Barristan the Fearless!"

Following closely behind were the Kingsguard in silver armor, white cloaks and white horses, led by Ser Mandon Moore, and seventy-seven septas on foot.

At this moment, Princess Daenerys in front smiled and waved to the crowd, and their cheers seemed to break through the sky.

"Targaryen! Targaryen! Targaryen!"

Soon, their chaotic cheers, as if directed by an invisible hand, turned into a unanimous shout.

"The light of the kingdom!"

"The light of the kingdom! The king of the kingdom!"

"The light of the kingdom! The king of the kingdom! The light of the kingdom!"

Pa, pa, pa... The firm and powerful footsteps came from far away, like a dull war drum, beating the heart.

Firm and powerful footsteps came closer and closer. Behind the nun team was the Kleber Legion, wearing silver armor and blue robes and holding spears.

They walked in unison, the force of each step making the ground tremble beneath their feet.

The silver armor of the legionnaires gleamed coldly under the sunlight, and their blue robes fluttered in the wind like a flowing blue river.

Blue robe!
It seemed as if an endless number of blue-robed soldiers passed by the people, and they could not help but lower their voices, with fear in their eyes. The bloody smell of King's Landing had not yet dissipated, and they all turned their heads to look. Now the beautiful figure of the Targaryen princess was bringing gentle comfort to the city.

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Thousands of nobles from the Seven Kingdoms gathered outside the gate of the Red Castle. They were dressed in gorgeous costumes, like a colorful ocean, all waiting to meet Princess Daenerys.

Hundreds of flags of the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms, led by the Marigold Flag, the Golden Rose Flag, the Red Sun and Golden Lance Flag, the Trout Flag, and the Sea Monster Flag, fluttered high in the sky.

At the front stood Regent Green, with his hands behind his back, in a coat of gold and a blue cape embroidered with marsh marigolds.

To his right are the Duke of Metz, Margaret, and Count Mathus Rowan.

To his left are Princess Arianne, Lord Brynden Tully, and Theon Greyjoy.

Behind Green were the two high bishops and Grand Maester Pycelle, as well as the ministers and advisory council members of the Red Keep.

Every once in a while, a man in a golden robe would ride up on horseback and loudly report the location of Princess Daenerys' arrival.

The people were so enthusiastic that Daenerys's team had to slow down their pace. After thinking for a moment, Green called Monton and the Hound.

Green allowed them to mobilize two hundred cavalrymen to assist Ser Marsan in maintaining order and ensure that Daenerys's team could move forward smoothly.

Monton and the Hound strode away, and then Prime Minister Mace's voice came over: "When Her Royal Highness arrives here, it will probably be close to noon."

He moved a little closer, with a mysterious smile on his face, and lowered his voice: "Green, are you hungry?"

Hearing this, Green's mouth couldn't help but bend slightly: "Do you have a good idea?"

Prime Minister Mace first glanced around with a dignified look to make sure that no one around could hear their conversation.

Then, he lowered his voice: "Margaret has anticipated today's grand occasion..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his thick finger and pointed in a direction: "...Margaret's carriage is parked over there. Her maid has prepared your favorite food. We can go there anytime."

Green glanced at her and smiled: "She is always so thoughtful."

Hearing Green's praise for Margaery, Prime Minister Mace stroked his beard with a proud look on his face, with a bright smile on his face: "She is the pride of the Tyrell family."

Then, he sighed helplessly, as if jokingly: "My daughter is becoming more and more beautiful. I must choose the most outstanding knight for her."

Margery took her father's arm and joined in their conversation.

Her little face was slightly flushed, and her voice was soft and sweet: "Father, in the entire Seven Kingdoms... is there any other knight who can compare with you and His Royal Highness the Regent?"

Prime Minister Metz immediately smiled heartily, squinted his eyes, stroked his beard, and said, "Then I will have to lower my requirements a little."

"Father~" Margaret looked at her father with eyes full of admiration and dependence.

Looking at his beautiful daughter who was a little shy, Prime Minister Mace couldn't help but laugh again.

Green also smiled and joked, "Prime Minister Mace, you should also pay more attention to the marriage of Willas and Garland, otherwise they will complain about your preference for Miss Margaret."

After hearing this, Prime Minister Mace paused while stroking his beard, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "Why have I never heard of which lady Vilas and Garland were pursuing?"

"perhaps……"

Green and Margery spoke almost at the same time. He shrugged slightly and made a gesture of invitation to her.

Margaret looked into his eyes and nodded slightly, then smiled and said, "Perhaps my brothers and the others are waiting for our father who has a keen eye. I'll have to trouble you again."

As soon as she finished speaking, Green and Prime Minister Mace looked at each other and then couldn't help laughing. The atmosphere between them became more relaxed and cheerful.

(End of this chapter)