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

Chapter 538 Damon Returns
"Run faster, run faster..."

Helena was nervous, holding the confused Meka in her arms and jogging up the stairs.

"Little aunt."

Meika was listless, lying in her aunt's arms.

"Don't worry, we're almost there."

Helena muttered to herself, looking back nervously from time to time.

Sir Stephen followed behind, not daring to disturb the princess and the little prince.

The Hall of Silence.

A bonfire burned brightly, dispelling the shadows of the night.

Helena entered quickly and knelt at the edge of the bonfire altar.

Maekar looked back in confusion and saw the red-robed monk Varys lighting a candle.

"Princess."

Varys had a calm expression and greeted them in a usual manner.

Helena remained silent, holding Meka and rocking back and forth, as if she was coaxing a child to sleep.

She likes this nephew.

I don't know what I was thinking, but I subconsciously woke up my sleeping nephew and ran to the place I thought was the safest.

"I'll stand guard."

Stephen looked helpless and stood sideways at the hall door.

Varys smiled slightly, his voice sweet: "You should go inform the other Iron Guard brothers that this place is not dangerous."

Stephen felt a sense of awe. He looked at Varys with a twisted face full of tattoos, then at the nervous princess and little prince.

He stood straight without saying a word and stayed at his post.

He is Meka's personal guard, protecting him above all else.

"Uh-huh, forget it then."

Varys shrugged, lit two calming incense sticks, and looked outside the hall door.

call out!
A shadow flashed by, like a wandering ghost.

Varys smiled and shook his head with emotion.

"The whole family is petty."

……

Messalia ran downstairs in a panic, but she didn't see the Kingsguard who were supposed to be on duty.

"Seven Hells!"

The corridor was dark and Mesaria was alone and helpless.

Looking at the deep corridor, a feeling of powerlessness invaded my chest.

She was unsure who ordered the assassination.

But someone touched the vicinity of her room, and the Kingsguard who were supposed to be on guard disappeared.

All these coincidences seemed to remind her that there was no one she could trust in the tower.

"Woof woof~~"

The puppy limped out and whimpered towards the corner of the stairs.

Mesaria's face turned pale, and she vaguely heard the accusations and curses from the two men.

Turn around and continue running downstairs.

She didn't trust anyone else, but knew of one sanctuary that was 100 percent safe.

……

Late at night.

Mesalia curled up and hid in the cold and damp vegetable cellar.

The vegetable cellar was very cold, and there were radishes and potatoes all over the floor.

Mesalia exhaled a breath of hot air and rubbed her hands to seek warmth.

As long as we can get through this night safely, we can return to Tyrosh on a Myrish merchant ship early tomorrow morning.

"Damn it, where is that bitch hiding!"

"Keep your voice down. How do I know if you ask me?"

Just as I let my guard down, a familiar voice came from outside.

Messalia's eyes widened and she hurriedly covered herself with the sack, feeling more nervous than ever before.

How could someone come to the vegetable cellar?

She had clearly inquired and found out that no one except the kitchen helpers would enter the vegetable cellar.

"Woo~~"

The puppy whimpered and slipped into the swill bucket in the kitchen to look for food.

The man and the dog were separated by a door and could hear each other's breathing.

wow-

The swill bucket was kicked away by someone, and a rough voice cursed: "Eat shit, if you can't chop off the white maggots' heads, don't even think about the reward."

The puppy was bullied, and the kitchen helper was also angry: "Why are you so angry? Maggots can't crawl in there."

Behind the door, Mesalia didn't dare to breathe when she heard this.

As expected, someone put a bounty on her head.

"Zhizhi~~"

Suddenly, a mixed-haired rat came out, jumped onto Messalia's thigh and jumped out of the door.

"Uh-huh!"

Messalia was shocked and covered her mouth to stifle the sound.

The mouse squeezed out from the crack in the door and ran into the kitchen to look for food.

"Woof woof~~"

The puppy who licked the slop was the first to discover that the dog was meddling in the rat's business.

After a while, noises came from the vegetable cellar.

The fat man and the kitchen helper were both stunned and turned to stare at the tightly closed vegetable cellar door.

There are many rooms in the tower, and you can hide in any one of them until dawn.

But the white maggots did not ask the guards to catch them.

Is it possible...

boom--

The two looked at each other, and the fat man kicked open the door of the vegetable cellar, revealing the pale woman hiding under the torn sack.

"Haha, it takes no effort at all."

The kitchen helper chuckled and reached into his crotch.

He rummaged around twice and took out a dagger.

The fat man grabbed the dagger and said gloomily: "Hold her down, I'll do it."

"Who are you and how much is the bounty?"

Mesalia took a short breath and tried to bribe him: "I'll give you ten times the price and let me live."

"ten times?"

The fat man's eyelids drooped, and he seemed excited: "That's a lot of money."

Mesaria took advantage of the victory and swallowed her saliva: "With the money, I can find a ship to Pentos and guarantee your safety."

"Oh, what do you think?"

The fat man looked at the sly kitchen helper with an expressionless face.

Mesaria stepped back silently, holding a carrot in her hand, waiting for the outcome of the two men's discussion.

Snapped--

The slap hit her face hard and violently, and her cheek quickly became red and swollen.

Mesalia only felt a sharp pain and fell to the ground dizzy.

"Pooh!"

The fat man spat and said disdainfully, "I've been using deceptive words since I was a kid."

The kitchen helper grabbed Mesaria's hair and urged her, "Hurry up and get going so we can leave."

"know."

The fat man raised the dagger and pointed it at the pale neck.

At the critical moment, the sound of a dog barking was heard.

"Woof woof~~"

The fat man was startled when he heard the sound, and turned his head away angrily: "Damn stupid dog, can you stop barking!"

At a quick glance, I saw more than one puppy at the door of the vegetable cellar.

There was also a slender shadow holding a crossbow.

call out!
A crossbow arrow flew out and pierced the neck of the excited kitchen helper.

The kitchen helper's body stiffened and blood gushed out from the wound.

Mesaria's face was splattered with blood, and she suddenly came back to her senses when she smelled the fishy smell.

"Who!" The fat man was shocked. Because of the light, he could only see a blurry ghost.

call out!call out!
Two more crossbow arrows were shot out, piercing his arm and thigh respectively.

"what!!"

The fat man screamed and the dagger fell uncontrollably.

His eyesight was not good, all because he was attacked by a light silver dragon out of control when Dorne invaded the Stormlands.

Comrades died in front of me, and the flames hurt my eyes.

He was frightened and became a deserter.

"Go to hell!"

Mesalia was ruthless. She picked up the dagger and stabbed it into the fat man's beer belly, then ran out crawling.

At the door, the shadow holding the crossbow was still there.

"who are you?"

Messalia didn't trust anyone and didn't dare get too close.

The shadow glanced at her and pulled off the black scarf covering his head, revealing an exotic face.

Sarah had a cold expression and said casually, "Don't worry, you are safe."

"The Queen sent you, so who are they?"

Mesaria was confused and couldn't tell friend from foe.

Sarah reloaded her crossbow and said calmly, "I don't know, he's just a petty thief."

The tower is not a rat's nest.

Let people come in and out freely.

Seeing that she was about to shoot the crossbow, Mesaria quickly stopped her and said, "Leave him alive and interrogate the mastermind behind this."

Sarah paused and thought it made sense.

rustling...

Suddenly, there was a trivial sound behind me.

"Woo~~"

The puppy lay on the ground, covering his head with his two paws and not daring to look.

Another ghost figure appeared, holding a bamboo stick in his hand.

Whoosh!
The bamboo stick bullet shot out and headed straight for the fat man's neck.

Sara's eyes narrowed, she kicked the bamboo stick away, and asked coldly, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't be excited, little girl."

The ghost tilted his head and said in a delicate voice: "Believe me, he shouldn't be alive."

"Playing tricks." Sarah raised her crossbow.

The ghost sighed softly and slowly walked out of the darkness.

Messy brown curly hair, rough skin, and unkempt appearance.

Xiliu glanced at Mesaria and said calmly, "According to the teachings of the Faceless One, do not leave any hidden dangers when you attack."

He saw the assassin enter the tower.

But the assassin's origins are hard to fathom.

Leaving him alive would be bad for the royal family's reputation.

Sarah raised her eyebrows and said bluntly, "He must be alive. The Queen will interrogate him personally."

Two assassins sneaked into the tower, intending to assassinate the prince's mistress.

If the truth is not uncovered, the Queen and Miss Lannar will be blamed.

"It doesn't make sense?" Xiliu's eyes were as sharp as a hawk.

Sarah showed no sign of weakness and said calmly, "There needs to be an explanation."

There were intense sparks in the eyes of the two top assassins.

Mesaria's face was tense as she moved out the door step by step.

In a flash, the two black shadows collided with each other, and the sound of metal clashing was heard.

"Someone, where are the guards?"

The first thing Messalia did when she ran out of the door was to call the guards boldly.

Wow…

Upon hearing the news, the guards rushed towards the vegetable cellar.

In the vegetable cellar.

There was a bloodstain on Xilu's cheek, and he moved away with elegant steps.

Sarah stood there motionless, holding two daggers in her hands.

"you lose."

Xi left a taunting message, looking for an opportunity.

Sarah said nothing, covering the bloody wound on her left thigh.

"Someone, hurry up!"

"There's an assassin, hurry up!"

There was a commotion outside and a team of guards hurried over.

Xiliu's eyes darkened and he took out a carrot to test it.

Sarah waved her hand and the radish split in two.

call out!
Xiliu rolled sideways, picked up the crossbow on the ground, and shot a crossbow arrow at the fat man.

puff-

Before Sarah could stop him, the bullet pierced the fat man's eye socket.

next second.

The two looked at each other, picked up their equipment, and left tacitly.

When people die, they have no right to take care of the rest.

……

That night, the whole tower was boiling with excitement.

The lights are bright and the place is crowded.

Make every effort to hunt down the assassin's suspected accomplices and investigate the truth behind the assassination.

Rainier woke up from her sleep and joined in.

The white maggot can be stabbed, but it cannot die in her territory.

Dimon will not give up.

……

a few days later.

Volantis, mansion.

"Volantis and its affiliated towns have surrendered completely. The next strategic goal will be to focus on Slaver's Bay."

In the bright hall, Rega moved a hanging sand table.

Daemon and Rhaenys stood on either side, staring intently at the three slave city-states.

Rhaegar was refreshed and said loudly: "I suggest attacking Yunkai first and adopting the strategy of besieging the enemy and attacking their reinforcements."

The Slave Bay is too large for three dragons and the sea fleet to defeat.

First consume, then destroy.

Only then can we defeat the remnants of the ancient Ghis Empire and the hybrid dragon kings.

dong dong!

knock on the door

A servant walked in silently and whispered something in Damon's ear.

Rhaegar took a breath and watched quietly.

boom--

Damon suddenly became furious, slammed the table, kicked away the chair and walked out.

As he walked, he cursed: "Damn bitch."

Rhaegar and Rhaenys looked at each other, not understanding why Daemon had gone berserk.

"Big brother."

Darren came hurriedly, holding two letters in his hands.

Rhaegar opened the first letter, which contained the details of the assassination of White Maggot Xiaomei.

The sender was Rhaenyra.

Looking at the second letter, the sender is Marice Baratheon of Storm's End.

Rhaegar opened the seal and read the contents of the letter.

Immediately, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot and his breathing became hot.

"Emond!!"

(End of this chapter)