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

Chapter 521: Provocation in Slaver's Bay
Rhaenyra took a sip from the wine cup and then asked, "What's your name, foreigner?"

"Charles!"

The foreign merchant was even more arrogant, looking down on others: "You can also call me Rich Charles, the arena master of Meereen."

When he revealed his identity, the arrogance he exuded became even stronger.

Even from a distance, Rainier could smell the peculiar stench of foreigners.

Covering her mouth and nose with her fingers, Rhaenyra said "Oh" thoughtfully, and under the other party's self-important gaze, she said sarcastically:
"I've never heard of him. How could this unknown person come from?"

Charles immediately became angry and said stiffly, "Your Majesty, I come from the largest arena in Meereen, and I was nominated by a group of good lords to come and visit you."

"Yeah, that sounds good."

Rhaenyra nodded slightly and said contentedly, "Tell me what you want, this... um, unknown guest."

After saying that, she glanced sideways with her beautiful eyes.

Johanna stood beside him, her legs crossed under her gauze skirt, like a beautiful sculpture.

Receiving the Queen's signal, Johanna took the initiative to act: "Charles from Meereen, Queen Lys will listen to your request for help."

Once the vocabulary is changed, the person who comes will be directly labeled as a "beggar".

Upon hearing this, Charles took a deep breath and said with his neck stiff, "Your Majesty, I bear the trust of the good masters and come here to announce the rise of the Fitznik family in Slaver Bay."

After a pause, he added in a serious tone: "An ancient and noble, newly revived Dragon King family."

"Bastard Dragon King?"

Without even raising her eyelids, Rhaenyra belittled it lightly.

"No!"

Charles couldn't contain his anger and emphasized, "It's an ancient dragon king family, one of the dragon kings of the Free Fortress like your family."

"In fact, the nobility of the Fitznik family is even higher than your family."

At this point, Charles snorted: "As we all know, the Targaryen family name is not strong in the Freehold."

Hearing this, Rainier's narrow eyes narrowed, and an aura of majesty emanated from her without even getting angry.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and Charles, who was concentrating, almost jumped up.

Just as Rainier's bare hands were about to fall on the table, she stopped and looked outside the door in surprise.

It wasn't her who hit the table!

In a blink of an eye, the door was kicked open and two white knights stood by.

"Greetings, King Rhaegar I Targaryen..."

The White Knight was halfway through his announcement when he was interrupted by a wave of his hand and a voice said, "That's enough. He doesn't deserve to hear the rest."

Rhaegar had a calm expression on his face. He changed into a brand new black robe and strode in with his hands behind his back.

On both sides of the waist hang the True Fire and the Dragon Taming Whip respectively.

His tall figure was straight and upright, and his height, which was a head taller than that of an ordinary person, made him look intimidating without even being angry.

Her long silver-gold hair fell on her shoulders, her purple eyes were cold, and her lips were expressionless.

"Gulu~"

When Charles saw the person coming, he couldn't help but take a step back and secretly swallowed his saliva to calm his nerves.

He had seen countless Valyrians with silver hair and purple eyes.

Even the new Dragon King enshrined in the Great Pyramid had the honor of meeting him once.

But no one made his heart beat so fast.

It was as if the person in front of him was not a mortal, but a truly ancient and noble dragon bloodline.

Rhaegar passed by Charles and asked sideways, "Was it you who farted just now?"

The language is crude and direct.

Charles lowered his head silently and subconsciously argued: "Your Majesty of the Iron Throne, your family..."

"Stop it! I don't want to hear you fart anymore."

Rhaegar's purple eyes were cold. He turned his back to Sir Stephen and waved, saying, "Send the visitor off later. Leave your tongue as a gift."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Stephen looked serious and drew out his sword.

Charles was stunned and looked at the king and his minister in disbelief.

Why are they so unruly?

Rhaegar ignored him and walked straight to his seat at the conference table.

Having just burned the fleet in Slaver's Bay, he is now thinking about how to eliminate the new Dragon King and recover the baby dragons and treasure.

An envoy from Slave Bay came to pay a visit, and he walked into trouble.

As they walked past, Lenira's beautiful eyes remained on him, with a hint of resentment mixed in with her joy.

I haven't seen you for half a month, and you haven't sent me a letter.

Worried to death.

Lei Jia sat down leisurely, poured himself a glass of wine, and felt very relaxed: "Don't worry about me, you guys continue."

Lys was ruled by Rhaenyra, and he would never interfere in her affairs.

Besides, he also wanted to hear what the messenger from Slave Bay had to say.

Rhaenyra glanced at him, adjusted her queen's cold attitude, and said, "Charles, you mentioned the surname of a dragon king, aren't you just trying to attract attention?"

"of course not."

Charles wiped the sweat off his forehead and said with all his might, "The Great Golden Tower voted that the rise of the new Dragon King family should be notified to the Targaryen family."

"Hmm?" Rainier leaned on the table with one hand, pretending to be listening attentively.

She found that the other party was indeed interesting.

Charles' heart was beating fast, and he continued, "We are both members of the Dragon King family, and our bloodline comes from the ancient Free Fortress. I believe your family will recognize the legal principles of the Fitznik family."

"Pfft..."

Rhaegar laughed, as if he had heard a huge joke.

Rhaenyra's face darkened, feeling that her dignity was challenged, and she sneered, "Since when did dragons appear in Slaver's Bay?"

"No, no, no, there are no dragons in Slaver's Bay for the time being."

Charles completely let himself go and tried to prove: "But there is a young dragon in the Sea of ​​Smoke, and I believe it will live in the pyramids of Meereen sooner or later."

"What if I don't agree?"

Rhaenyra's eyes were cold as she played with the diamond ring on her finger, resisting the urge to slap the other person.

Charles raised his chin and said proudly, "Your family agrees that Westeros and Slaver's Bay are the closest allies."

"If you don't agree, Slaver's Bay will cut off trade with Westeros, and the two sides will maintain a stalemate of not interacting with each other."

Rhaenyra sneered, "The Targaryens own half the Narrow Sea. Do you think we care?"

Charles was unconvinced: "Let me tell you, before I set out, the ships in Slaver Bay had already blocked the Smoky Sea, and the rise of the new Dragon King is unstoppable."

clap clap clap...

Rhaegar clapped his hands and laughed, "Then I might as well tell you that before I return with my dragon, all the ships that blockaded the Sea of ​​Smoke will be burned to death."

"What!!"

Charles was so shocked that he almost fainted.

Rhaegar looked at Rhaenyra, his face full of helplessness: "I didn't mean to interrupt, I just couldn't help it."

It would be rude not to show your support for such a clown.

"it's up to you."

Rhaenyra rolled her eyes, thinking to herself how overbearing she was.

Ignoring Charles's shouting, Rhaenyra waved her hand and said, "Take him away. According to the king's order, keep the messenger's tongue and send him back to Slaver's Bay."

Getting angry with such a stupid person will lower your IQ.

Joanna obeyed and called the guards to come in.

"No!"

Charles screamed and threatened: "You destroy the fleet in Slave Bay. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

Rega, who is eating red grapes: ...

He glanced at Rhaenyra, as if asking what the consequences would be.

Charles then shouted: "Slaver's Bay is the largest slave gathering place in the world. You can't imagine the hidden power behind it."

"Someone, take him away!"

Rhaegar couldn't stand it anymore and called for help.

Kill it, it's too annoying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the White Knight entered the conference room, Charles suddenly jumped up.

He put one hand into his chest, raised his head and shouted: "Long live the Eagle Goddess!!"

In a flash, a black shadow flew past and hit his wrist accurately.

boom!
With a crisp sound of bone cracking, the wrist broke.

Then, a glass wine cup shattered, splashing out countless debris. "Ah!"

Charles screamed in pain and dropped what he was holding.

With a clang, it turned out to be a golden mask of the Sons of the Harpy.

Rhaegar's eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, and he kept throwing the wine cup.

Charles gritted his teeth and a crunching sound came from his mouth.

Within seconds, his olive-colored face turned blue and black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

puff-

His body fell backwards and he died straight away.

Stephen hurried forward and tested his mouth and nose: "Your Majesty, he is dead."

Rega was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would commit suicide by taking poison.

Rainier also widened her eyes, and lowered her long white legs, carefully hiding them in her skirt.

She thought of a profession - a death warrior

Johanna reacted quickly, hurried out of the hall, and hurried back again.

His expression was very subtle, and he panted and said, "Your Majesty, he is the person in charge of the Meereen Arena. He had a huge gambling debt and was a victim pushed forward by the good masters."

In other words, they are here to die.

Hearing this, Rhaegar's mouth twitched hard and he put on a smile: "Declare war on the Targaryens by death?"

He was very curious about what cards Slave Bay held.

He actually has the confidence to clamor like that.

He turned his head and looked at Johanna: "When will Lord Corliss's fleet, as well as the fleets of House Celtigar, House Redwyne and others, cross the Narrow Sea?"

Anyone who dares to challenge the majesty of the Iron Throne will not be tolerated for a moment.

Joanna raised her peach blossom eyes and replied, "It will take at least a month. The wind and waves at sea are unpredictable."

"Okay, then one month!"

Rhaegar stood up angrily and ordered, "Drag the body out and feed it to the dragon!"

After saying that, he walked out the door.

The emergence of the new Dragon King family really rubbed his nerves.

The people from Slave Bay came to provoke him, which really touched his bottom line.

As soon as the army arrives, we will draw blood from those slave traders one by one.

Behind him, Rhaenyra looked at his angry back, a trace of worry flashing in her beautiful eyes.

She was afraid Rhaegar might go to extremes.

Many members of the Targaryen family have potential in this area.

……

into the night.

Leijia narrowed his eyes, leaned back and soaked in the bathtub, feeling the heat of the boiling water.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me, Rhaegar."

Rainier's voice was heard, and the door was gently pushed open.

Rega opened his eyes upon hearing the voice, and looked at him suspiciously with a slightly aggressive look.

"Let me see you."

Still wearing the gorgeous dress she wore during the day, Rainier walked slowly to the bathtub, brought a stool and sat down.

Wow...

She reached her bare hands into the boiling water and stirred them, caressing Leijia's tense shoulders and neck.

Her hair was lifted up and her body leaned forward.

His chin rested on Rhaegar's shoulder, their cheeks close to each other, their breathing synchronized.

The sudden tenderness caught Leijia off guard. He coughed lightly and said, "I'm fine. There's no need to be like this."

"Belron and the others were very angry. Meka fed that guy's body to Thrax."

With the sound of rushing water, Rhaenyra lay on Rhaegar's back, her bare hands reaching out to her chest and clasping it, muttering to herself: "Beneila has a bad temper, and she challenged me to go and burn Slaver's Bay."

"Hmm!~"

Rhaegar took a deep breath and leaned back, "They are all good kids, aren't they?"

Having many offspring is also one of his advantages.

The children are all very smart and their personalities are developing in a positive direction, which makes him feel more at ease.

"Yeah!~"

Rhaegar's abdomen tightened, and his face moved into the crook of Rhaenyra's neck, as if he was too relaxed.

Rhaenyra rubbed her cheek, her hands moving constantly as she asked softly, "A new Dragon King is not a good sign, but don't put too much pressure on yourself."

The surge of magical tides brings countless possibilities.

Who knows if a giant dragon will fly out from some corner and fly into the arms of the hybrid dragon king.

"Be gentle, don't pinch."

Rhaegar shook his head and panted softly. "I will conquer Volantis, find the dragonlings of the Sea of ​​Smoke, and burn Slaver's Bay to the ground."

"Well done."

With a gentle look in her eyes, Rainier pulled him into her arms and unbuttoned his back.

"No, not here."

"Then come out."

Pushing and shoving, he fell into a soft bed.

The corners of Rhaenyra's lips curled up, and she pressed Rhaegar under her like a brave female knight.

"I have to go to the valley tomorrow."

At the critical moment, Rhaegar suddenly spoke.

Rhaenyra paused, her eyebrows furrowed. "It's inappropriate to say that at this time."

"I noticed that too."

Rhaegar tilted his head and forced a smile.

Go to the valley to discuss how to deal with the opposition in the valley and visit the two daughters.

As soon as he blurted out the words,

Rhaenyra was silent for a long time.

There were dark clouds outside the window and the moonlight was gradually fading.

Rhaenyra gritted her teeth and made up her mind: "Rhaegar, I... I'm sorry for what I did to that child."

The hidden conflict between the siblings has existed for too long.

Day after day, year after year.

At first, I felt relieved and thought it was revenge.

As time went by, the girl grew up and heard the news that she was autistic.

Let’s take a look at her children, all of them are lively and cheerful.

A soft heart is bound to breed regret.

Let's talk it out tonight.

Rhaegar's eyes were dazed. He held Rhaenyra's slender waist, moved his body back, and rested his head on the pillow.

He wasn't the one who was injured, so he had nothing to say.

You can't blame anyone for your own sins.

"Take the child back to King's Landing and give him the name you wish."

Rhaenyra spoke again, biting her lower lip. "Baelon sent his dragon egg to the Vale, thinking I didn't know."

This was discovered by Joanna, who saw that Belron's dragon egg was missing.

Each child is trying her best to mend the relationship between her parents and siblings, and she doesn't want to let down her eldest son's kindness.

At least, it's a good start.

puff-

Rhaegar suddenly turned over and looked at her affectionately: "You will always be my love, Rhaenyra."

"I don't like this position."

Renila smiled, turned over and pressed the other person back under her, and asked, "What did you call me?"

Rhaegar was startled and whispered:
"Sister~"

(End of this chapter)