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

Chapter 509: The Dragon King's Pressure
Spice town, port.

A royal ship flying a three-headed red dragon flag was anchored, and Captain Ilic of the Iron Guard was directing the guards to move the cargo.

Rhaenys came over, supporting the sea snake, and the couple stared at the same person.

"Hiss!"

Syrax flapped its wings, and the topaz-colored scales all over its body sparkled, flamboyant and beautiful.

Rhaenyra stopped beside the dragon, holding the baby girl in her arms and coaxing her softly.

Half an hour ago, Rhaegar set out with Helena and Aemond riding their dragons.

Rhaenyra was unwilling to stay on Tidepoint and decided to set off back to King's Landing.

"Raenyra, be careful on the road."

Rhaenys knew she had no face to keep him, and she kept giving him instructions out of guilt.

It's the nephews' fault that they were attacked in their own territory, and they can't get rid of the blame.

Rhaenyra smiled comfortingly and said politely, "I will bring Rhaenyia back when this is over."

She really didn't trust the safety of Chaotou Island, so she packed up her children and took them away.

The sea snake came over with a cane, his face pale. "There are wolves lurking outside the Iron Throne. Your Majesty has made up his mind. The Queen needs to give him more advice."

Rhaenyra did not hesitate. "My son's assassin will take the ship of Braavos."

The sea serpent's words were just short of saying that Rhaegar acted impulsively.

However, Braavos was also to blame.

If three dragons could provide the ultimate deterrence, she would support Rhaegar in doing so.

The sea serpent was speechless for a moment, then sighed and stepped back.

Rhaenys's eyes were full of helplessness. Now was not the time to comfort her husband.

She understood her husband's concerns.

Volantis has joined forces with Slaver's Bay and is eyeing the disputed territory.

Provoking Braavos at this point in time would easily lead to a backlash.

"Your Majesty, we can set off now."

After the cargo was moved, Ilik came to report.

Rhaenyra said "thank you for your hard work" and grasped the ladder extending from the saddle with her bare hands.

Daeron suddenly walked out of the crowd, full of apology: "I still have work to do as a wine steward. After the alert at Tidehead Island is over, I will return to King's Landing to comfort my nephews."

Rhaenyra looked around and said, "You haven't found Aegon yet?"

"The patrol soldiers are still searching."

Darren blushed, too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Once Baelon was safe, Aegon slipped away alone.

The person is still on Chaotou Island, but he lost contact because of whoring.

It’s not that they were in danger, after all, all the assassins had been brought to justice.

Aegon had disappeared temporarily more than once or twice.

Rhaenyra was speechless and said silently, "Go back to King's Landing as soon as possible. Rhaenyra is very scared."

Soon, he climbed onto the dragon's back.

Under the watchful eyes of Sea Snake and others, the dragon and the large ship sailed out of the port together.

……

On the vast ocean, the royal ship was like a red crystal, drifting back alone.

"Hiss!"

"..."

Syrax was the first dragon to soar over Blackwater Bay, escorting the ship to a safe voyage.

On the deck, many guards were looking up.

There is a small dragon on each wing of the bright yellow dragon.

One is emerald green and the other is light green.

They are shaped like two green leaves, setting off the nobleness and grace of the bright yellow dragon.

……

Inside the cabin, corridor.

boom!boom!
One by one, the crossbow arrows hit the straw target that had been set up in advance, and pierced into the chest of the simulated straw man as if to vent their anger.

Benilla bit her lower lip, holding a Myrish triple crossbow in her hand, and regarded the straw man as an imaginary enemy with hatred.

"Great, hit the bullseye."

"Don't flatter me, the distance is too close."

"..."

Baeron was far away, standing on tiptoe in front of the window, looking at the three dragons in the sky.

His ear moved slightly, sensing that Benila was wiping her sweat.

Baeron looked a little yearning, and joked: "You really should ride a dragon with Aemon. Now he is the only one who is so powerful. I don't know how proud you will be when you go back."

Benila put down the crossbow and said sullenly, "Forget it. No matter how good a dragon rider is, once he gets off the dragon's back, he can only flee in a panic."

When she thought about being chased all over the street in the morning, she wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground.

Baeron looked away and said in surprise, "That's different. If you have a dragon, you should ride it."

My father once said that there is no rush to hone your martial arts skills.

"Tsk, do you think everyone is like you, with Iron Guard brothers protecting you personally?"

Benilla was indignant and glanced at Ser Alec who was standing at the end of the corridor.

Belron said awkwardly: "This is not my request."

Compared with the three brothers, the sisters Benilla did not specially arrange for the protection of the Kingsguard.

Foster mother Rainier did take some action, increasing the number of female companions and guards who usually accompanied him.

Upon hearing this, Benila said awkwardly: "I don't feel unfair, I just feel a little..."

The words are on the tip of my tongue but I can’t say them, and there is no one to confide in my grievances.

Walking to a hatch, the girl leaned back.

Through the wooden door, the faint crying could be heard clearly.

That was her room and that of her sister, Renia.

Bellon walked silently to her side, took her hand and comforted her silently.

He could feel that the other party was trying hard to suppress his emotions.

Benilla looked out the window and said suddenly, "I hate my father."

"why?"

Baelon looked up and asked.

Benilla turned her head away, not wanting anyone to see her tears, and gritted her teeth as she said, "He betrayed our mother and left Renia and I to fend for ourselves."

Renia's eligibility for inheritance was questioned, and neither of her biological parents were present.

Even when the two sisters were assassinated and needed their parents' love the most, they could only get a little love that did not belong to them from their adoptive mother Rainier.

Obviously, she and Renia have their own parents.

Thinking about the root of all this, she deeply blamed her father in Tyrosh.

"This……"

Baerlon felt sympathetic, but he couldn't agree with the elders' problems.

The brother and sister held hands and leaned their backs against the hard door.

The soft sobbing behind the door became an alternative background music.

……

late at night.

"Hiss-"

"..."

An angry dragon roar resounded throughout Braavos, and the green flames swayed.

The Titan was burning with green fire, and his bronze armor, ropes, and grass skirts were burned away, leaving only a bare, black body standing there.

Fires raged in ports everywhere, engulfing stored goods and anchored merchant ships.

The defenders rushed out and were instantly engulfed by the dragon's flames.

For a time, the entire bay city-state became a hell on earth of wailing and flames.

……

Sea Palace.

Under the cover of night, three giant dragons broke through the dark clouds, destroyed the heavily guarded troops, and landed safely in the Fountain Square.

The glutton is like a mountain of coal, with green eyes that are dark and dead.

As the dragon opened and closed its mouth, strands of green fire escaped from its breath, unintentionally evaporating the spring. Menghuo and the Sheep Thief crouched on either side of the pitch-black dragon, their pupils scanning the surrounding environment.

Whenever there was any wind blowing through the grass, the sulfurous smell of dragon fire would arrive in an instant.

Hundreds of miles away.

Sea King Spandam hid in the Sea King's Hall, shouting at his maid to hastily put armor on him, his pair of heterochromatic eyes always keeping a close eye on the outside world.

"Damn it, what's wrong with the Iron Throne that it dares to send three dragons to attack for no reason!?"

Several ministers trembled and cursed loudly the sudden appearance of the enemy.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Spandam was hysterical, bearing the enormous pressure from the dragon.

Outside the window, three giant dragons stood motionless, like three stone statues of the god of death.

But those three pairs of huge, eerie vertical pupils as big as bronze bells seemed to be able to extinguish the free vitality of all things in the world.

Through the green dragon flames of the surrounding buildings, Spandam could vaguely see some detailed scenes.

The pitch-black dragon raised its back and slowly crawled to the ground.

A silver-haired figure sat firmly on the dragon's back, and did not move even when the dragon was shaking.

Suddenly, a figure stood up tall, pulled the reins and slid down the dragon's back.

at the same time.

On the backs of the other two giant dragons, two dragon riders followed closely behind.

Spandam leaned against the glass window, staring with wide eyes without blinking, afraid of missing the slightest detail.

Under the dark night sky.

The silver-haired figure walked towards the Sea Palace step by step, looking up at the Sea Palace.

In an instant, Spandam saw those cold purple eyes, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his back.

He clearly felt that the other party had discovered him.

"Gulu~"

Swallowing hard, Spandam asked, "Has the rescue letter been sent? When will the Iron Bank send someone?"

A minister stepped out and said tremblingly: "The messenger has been sent, but I don't know if he can safely pass through the streets burning with dragon flames, and..."

Halfway through, he stopped talking.

The Iron Bank is wealthy, but it cannot send out a large army right away.

What’s more, it is a death squad that can fight against three giant dragons.

"asshole!!"

Shocked and angry, Spandam pounded on the balcony, turned around and made a decision: "Follow me and meet the King on the Iron Throne."

Since you can't win the fight, you have to give in.

Thinking of the recent secret reports from Volantis and Pentos, as well as the frequent trade exchanges in Slaver's Bay.

The Sea King already has a rough idea of ​​the Iron Throne's intentions.

……

The gates of the Sea Palace are open.

Spandam's face turned pale as he led a group of ministers with cramps in their calves out of the door.

Down the steps of the palace.

Three silver-haired figures have arrived here, with their hands behind their backs, looking up at the local master.

"Roar……"

Menghuo stretched out his neck, supported himself with his wings, and crawled forward for a distance. The light blue dragon head was level with the Sea Palace in the air.

After several years of growth, the elderly female dragon has grown by leaps and bounds in size.

With a length of over one hundred meters from head to tail, it is the third largest adult dragon after the Glutton and Vhagar.

In terms of combat power alone, it has reached the top level.

Swah——

Rhaegar drew out the true fire from his waist, and the ruby ​​shone brightly, pointing it directly at the new Sea King whom he had met several times.

The sound of the sword was like a signal.

Helena drew out her sword Changxia, the slender sword blade gleaming with cold light.

Menghuo's vertical pupils condensed, the dragon head slowly moved downward, and the dragon's mouth gathered into a ball of light blue dragon flame.

At this time, Rhaegar tilted his head and said softly: "Sea King, want to talk?"

Spandam was startled when he heard the voice, his legs froze in place, hesitating whether to agree or not.

Both sides change perspectives.

Although Rhaegar and his companions were located below the platform, they were actually higher up than Aquaman.

……

King's Landing, Red Keep.

After washing up, Rainiera changed into a soft silk nightgown, took a sip of strong liquor and prepared to go to sleep.

It is tiring to take care of children, especially when the children are being stabbed.

She felt she had failed in her duty.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

Rhaenyra asked doubtfully, "Elenda, come in."

creak-

The door opened and a thin maid walked in.

To be more precise, it should be called a female companion.

Elenda closed the door carefully, holding a letter in her hand: "Your Majesty, the Black Swan of Rees."

"give it to me."

Rhaenyra opened the envelope and saw a black and white rose emblem.

Johanna Swain, a famous socialite in Rees, is known as the "Black Swan".

After the Narrow Sea War, he joined Rhaegar's army and became the well-deserved High Steward of Lys.

Rhaenyra took over Lys's authority, and Johanna pledged allegiance to the new queen.

Open the letter and read it carefully.

The more Rhaenyra looked at him, the more she frowned, and soon she became angry: "Damon, that bastard, has failed Laena."

boom--

The letter fell on the table, and Elenda quietly read the contents.

[White Maggot is pregnant, Prince Tyroshi is planning a wedding]

Elenda was startled and lowered her head dutifully.

You know, Lannar is one of the councilors in Rees.

Part of the reason was her duty, and part of the reason was because Lady Messalia, known as the "White Maggot", almost broke up with her husband Damon.

Now that Lady Messalia is pregnant, marrying into the royal family is unstoppable.

"Damn bastard!"

The more Rhaenyra thought about it, the angrier she became, and she swore unusually.

In recent years, she and Lannar have become closer as they share the same suffering.

Seeing friends’ rights and interests being damaged, I can’t help but feel unfair.

Elenda shuddered and burned the letter over the candle flame.

Seeing this, Rhaenyra held her forehead helplessly and said, "Forget it, I'll clean it up later."

Elenda whispered, "Let me do it. Sarah is taking care of the little princess."

Hearing this, Rainier patted her companion's shoulder, feeling a little relieved.

The maids around the princess are also divided into different levels.

The one with the highest status is naturally the female companion.

The female companions were all girls from aristocratic families and had received a good education.

Elenda is from the Marseille family in the royal territory and is one of the female companions who grew up with her.

Privately, the relationship between master and servant is very good.

Rhaenyra sat at the table when a thought occurred to her: "What about Rhaenyra and Maekar?"

The two children were terribly frightened.

Elenda tilted her head and replied, "Miss Renia is still crying in her room, and the little prince went to bed early."

"Hehe, Meka can eat and sleep."

Rhaenyra smiled helplessly.

(End of this chapter)