Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 503 Brothers and Brothers Respect
Nine-walled hall.

When the brother and sister walked through the door, the hall was full of people.

The sea serpent and Rhaenys were on the left. When they saw Rhaegar coming, they bowed and greeted him, "Your Majesty."

Rhaegar nodded in response, his eyes falling on the right side of the hall.

The few Valaryans I had just seen were now standing in a row.

Several Velaryons bowed and saluted, and the first one to put on his hat said, "Your Majesty, thank you for your response. We will go to Tidepoint Island to administer justice."

"Stop!"

Rhaegar refused to accept this and said, "Things have not been explained clearly yet. Don't jump to conclusions too early."

Sitting on the iron chair for many years.

Apart from sitting uncomfortably, the most important thing I learned was to say "no".

No one needs to tolerate anyone who doesn't like them.

"His Majesty……"

The leader was a little anxious and wanted to say more.

His companions immediately grabbed him and shook their heads to stop him.

The man held back his words and changed his tone, "Your Majesty, I am Marentin Velaryon who sent the letter. I served in the Narrow Sea War."

"I remember you, don't interrupt yet."

Rhaegar glanced at him but didn't think anything of it.

The vassal of a vassal is not my vassal, and the vassal of a vassal is not my vassal.

House Velaryon had served his country well, and he only had to praise the sea serpent.

Reporting to a higher level is despicable.

He took the time to glance at a few Velaryons, all of whom were of Valyrian descent with silver hair and purple eyes.

There are five people in total, corresponding to the five seals on the memorial.

They are all cousins ​​and nephews of the sea snake.

"Go to my aunt first, the conversation will be over soon."

Rhaegar patted Helena's arm and turned to look at the driftwood throne above.

The throne was empty, and the sea serpent made way for it.

Rhaegar's eyes flicked to a chair next to the driftwood throne.

Rhaenyra was wearing a black dress and a golden crown, and she was playing with her ring out of boredom.

Rhaegar walked up the steps and sat on the driftwood throne. He whispered, "Where's Visenya?"

"Sarah is taking care."

Rhaenyra patted her thigh and sighed helplessly: "This concerns Rhaenyia. I must be present."

"Yes."

Rhaegar agreed.

Rhaenyra is of noble status. She is not only the queen of a country, but also the Queen of Lys.

This was what Rhaegar had promised her, as compensation for her loss of inheritance.

Now, Rhaenyra is Her Majesty the Queen in earnest.

It overshadows all titles of prince and princess.

After this little interlude, let’s get to the point.

Rhaegar sat up straight and said, "Ser Malendin, state your demands."

Upon hearing the voice, Malendin stepped out and looked at his cousin Lei Huojia secretly.

As their eyes met, Lei Huojia nodded slightly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Marentin was relieved, and he said with his head held high: "Your Majesty, according to the tradition of Westeros, male inheritance rights are superior to female..."

Balabala, I said a lot.

It was simply because Renia was a woman and an adopted outsider, so she should not have inherited the legacy of Chaotou Island.

It is also said that they are all direct nephews of the sea snake, and are males with children.

Comparing the two, he is more suitable to lead the fleet of House Velaryon.

Rhaegar remained calm on the surface, but he was actually shocked.

How can they have the nerve to do that?

The reason why Velaryon can be as prosperous as it is today is largely due to the contributions of sea snakes.

They rebuilt Climax City and established Spice Town.

Open up unprecedented maritime trade and build the most powerful naval fleet in Westeros.

Rhaegar secretly rolled his eyes, turned to look at the sea snake, and said impartially: "Lord Corliss, what do you think?"

The sea snake's face became terribly gloomy as he listened to his nephews' accusations.

He took a step forward and said calmly: "Your Majesty..."

……

Negotiations are ongoing in Climax City.

Hull Town, dark alley.

Darren took his fiancée and three nephews shopping, chatting and laughing.

Before I knew it, I walked into a dark alley.

A neighborhood with a thriving sex industry.

On both sides of the street, there are mostly poor people setting up stalls to sell handicrafts.

Street alleys, dark corners.

You can always see ragged men and women groaning and swaying back and forth.

Walking down the street, the sound of men and women making love fills my ears

Darren's heart skipped a beat, and he was secretly annoyed that he was too engrossed in the conversation, so he took a shortcut to get here.

"Cough cough."

He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment and said seriously, "The port is just ahead. Let's speed up."

Benilla and Rhaena were both older girls and found the alley unusual.

In particular, in an alley a few meters away, a man and a woman were fighting each other.

The picture is unsightly.

"You'll be in trouble!"

Benilla snorted softly and pulled her sister forward.

Darren was even more embarrassed and could hardly maintain his gentlemanly image.

"Prince, we should not stay here for long."

Cole, who was accompanying them, had a serious look on his face and picked up the young Meka.

Meika's face turned red and she covered her eyes with her hands.

In contrast, Baeron and Imon looked around, still trying to find the source of the sound.

Darren quickly agreed: "Hurry up and go."

A group of people walked through the dark alley in a mighty procession.

Because we were just strolling around Chaotou Island, we didn't bring many guards with us.

Apart from the White Knight Cole, there were only a few guards on duty.

After a while.

As he was about to walk out of the dark alley, he passed by the door of a brothel.

As Darren walked by, an ordinary-looking prostitute ran out and blocked his way.

The prostitute buried her head in her chest and carefully passed on the message: "Prince, a distinguished guest is looking for you."

Darren was horrified: "I've never been here!"

What a joke, he is innocent. The prostitute was startled by the shouting and said cautiously: "Yes, you haven't been here."

"Nonsense, of course I haven't been here!"

The situation got worse and worse, and Darren couldn't hold it in any longer.

Rhaena was not far ahead, and he was not yet married.

The prostitute was about to cry: "It's Prince Aegon, he's in there."

Belron half understood and tugged at Darren's sleeve: "It's your uncle who's calling you. Are you going?"

Darren's face darkened and he refused without even thinking.

The prostitute was very anxious and leaned over to Darren to whisper something.

Darren's face darkened.

After a long struggle, he lowered his head to face Cole and gritted his teeth and said, "Protect them. I'll be there soon."

"no problem."

Cole looked straight ahead and said frankly, "Please pay attention. I will notify Sir Alec to come over."

Your Majesty is not a man who lacks protection.

The duty of the Kingsguard is more to protect the people around him.

Darren agreed and followed the prostitute into the brothel.

Cole took a sneak peek and led the three curious little princes away from the place of trouble.

……

In a brothel.

After witnessing one thrilling scene after another, Daeron finally met his good brother Aegon.

Aegon was drunk, holding a prostitute in his arms, and grinning drunkenly: "Brother, you are already 12 years old, do you want to pay to deflower me?"

He can pay for it.

Daeron covered his nose and said angrily, "Aegon, if you only came to me for this, then I will turn around and leave."

"Hey, I'm embarrassed."

Aegon pushed the prostitute aside, stepped forward, put his arm around Daeron's shoulders, and led him out.

Aegon was not a secretive man.

As a generous person, I disdain to hide in the box.

If you want to do it, do it boldly!

In the crowded hall, join the crowd and work together.

"Where are you going?"

Every part of Daeron's body was resisting, and he stretched his head as far as he could to avoid getting close to Aegon.

Aegon was broad-minded and didn't bother with his little brother. He smiled wickedly and said, "I'll show you some little secrets."

"What?" Darren frowned.

"You'll know when you see it."

Aegon shook his head and said cheerfully, "Who knows, maybe you'll want to play here when you see it."

Darren was helpless.

If he hadn't asked Aegon to help him buy a ruby ​​necklace in Qarth, which he wanted to give to Rhaena.

Add a little curiosity.

He really wanted to just walk away.

Aegon said no more, chuckled from time to time, and walked upstairs with Daeron in his arms.

After a while, we walked to a relatively closed independent box.

"follow me."

Aegon licked his lips and leaned over to the wooden window outside the box.

The windows are decorated with openwork carvings, with holes in the form of patterns.

At this time, a layer of curtain covers the window, hiding the scene inside.

Aegon was an expert at flowers, and he reached his fingers into a hollow part and pulled open a corner of the curtain.

"Come on, it's right here."

Aegon lowered his voice and waved.

The naive Darren thought that some adult was having sex inside.

He wanted to refuse, but the boy's restlessness made him open his mouth.

After a moment of hesitation, the desire to peek overcame reason.

"Just this once."

Daeron had a stern face, as if he was reminding Aegon, or warning himself.

He tiptoed closer, lay down in the gap and looked inside.

The box was dimly lit by candlelight and filled with an ambiguous and pungent aroma.

A round table filled with fruits and drinks, and a huge round bed surrounded by gauze curtains.

On the bed, a silver-haired figure was lying on his side, his thin body curled up.

An old and faded prostitute sat at the head of the bed, holding the silver-haired figure in her arms and gently caressing the young body.

After enjoying the touching to her heart's content, the old prostitute lifted the young man's silver hair that was covering his face and tried to give him a kiss.

"No!"

The young woman turned her head away and buried her face in her belly with pregnancy lines.

If a child did this, it would be nothing more than acting coquettishly to the mother.

Outside the window.

Darren's eyes widened, as if he had seen something horrifying, and he opened his mouth subconsciously: "Yi..."

"Shh!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Aegon quickly covered his mouth and said angrily: "If you shout it out, will I still be a member of the gang?"

puff-

The two brothers whispered to each other and a muffled sound was heard in the box.

Then came an almost crazy roar:

"Aegon, I will kill you!"

……

Nine-walled hall.

Rhaegar sat high on his driftwood throne, listening to the quarrel below.

The sea snake had a dark face and said disdainfully: "I built the foundation of Chaotou Island with my own hands. It is not your turn to interfere with who I hand it over to."

Malentine argued: "Rhaena's last name was Targaryen, and she's a girl!"

The other nephews started to talk a lot and turned against their uncle who was once wise and kind.

The sea snake couldn't win the argument alone and glared at them.

The five people in front of him were all his nephews, and each of them had been loyal to him.

It is really sad to be betrayed by your loved ones.

Rhaenys folded her arms across her chest and watched calmly.

Just watch a bunch of clowns.
As for the adoption of Renia, she had always maintained a stance of neither supporting nor opposing it.

When Lanino was murdered, her heart turned cold.

Especially after Lanar was treated unfairly by Damon.

Rhaenys only had eyes for her husband and family.

As for Tidemark and Velaryon, they were but passing clouds in our short lives.

(End of this chapter)