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

Chapter 561 Lannar is pregnant!
Late at night.

There was silence in the Rhaenys Hill, with the faint sound of nightingales.

"Hiss... Ga..."

A giant dragon with a scarlet body and a body as long as a snake rushed out of the dragon's cave and dived into the dark clouds over Blackwater Bay.

Suddenly, roars of dragons were heard from the dragon's lair.

……

Red Fort, a balcony.

Viserys was in his pajamas, leaning against the railings and gazing at the night sky.

When he saw the scarlet dragon shadow flash by, tears welled up in his eyes.

boom--

Viserys punched the fence and said angrily, "Damon, why can't you just be quiet for a moment?"

……

Slaver's Bay, Meereen.

The two sides were in different locations and the sun had just set.

"Hiss..."

A sharp roar was heard, and a giant brown dragon flew out from behind the Great Pyramid.

In the city, slaves took off their shackles and joined in the repair work.

Seeing the ugly mud dragon flying high into the sky, he instinctively wanted to run away in panic.

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief was very proud of himself. He chewed half a sheep with his big mouth, and the sheep's blood spilled into the air.

"Speed ​​up, sheep thief!"

Aemond's face darkened as he raised his sword and chopped at the shackles on his wrists.

There were clanging sounds and sparks flew everywhere.

Who could believe that he, a prince, was detained for half a month?

If the guards hadn't been lax, he would still be spinning around on the bed.

The sheep thief glanced at the driver and flew west happily.

Although the driver was locked up, it is living a good life.

There is a special supply of sheep every day, which is much better than sleeping in the open air.

Bang!

Imond cut off the shackles, looked in the direction, and said angrily: "Fly east, let's go to the Mother of God!"

The west is the territory of the eldest brother Rhaegar.

If you want to go, go east, retrieve the Dothraki cavalry, and conquer a territory of your own.

“Hiss~”

The sheep thief lost interest and turned to fly towards the Dothraki grass sea.

Not long after flying out, Aemond's one eye flashed with a gleam, and he changed his mind: "Fly west, to the disputed land!"

"Hiss?"

The sheep thief was full of disgust and turned around reluctantly again.

Imond took out a map from his arms and searched for the locations of the nine free trade cities, stopping at the mountain city marked with green trees.

"Qohor, once the territory of Old Valyria."

Aemond's one eye was dim and uncertain. He murmured, "I need a reliable army. Dothraki cavalry alone is not enough."

I couldn't help but think of my mistress Celine Setiga.

As far as he knew, his fiancée Cassandra was murdered.

If you use your toes to think, it must be Damon's doing.

Aemond was angry at first, but then he became calm.

It would be better for him to die, so he wouldn't have to keep the marriage contract.

Crunchy...

Aemond clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "Just wait, no one can underestimate me."

He must conquer a city-state of his own.

What Damon can do, he can do too.

……

Meereen, ruins area.

Gray Worm was driving a flock of sheep. Hearing the noise, he looked up at the sky and muttered, "Sure enough, he's gone."

Before leaving, His Majesty instructed that there was no need to keep a close watch on him.

For this reason, someone feeds the sheep thieves every day to ensure that they are well fed.

“Hiss~”

The sheep ran into the ruins, and soon a faint dragon roar was heard.

Yang Yan was lying on the ground, with scars on the wounds on his chest and abdomen, and he was eating a sheep with his dragon head drooping.

The injury was indeed serious, and he could not even eat meat without breathing fire beforehand.

Grey Worm stayed far away and ordered his subordinates, "Add more patrols. There is only one dragon left in the city."

The sheep thieves were not imprisoned but were allowed to roam free in Meereen to serve as a deterrent.

Now that the main deterrent effect is gone, the defensive strength must be improved.

In particular, a seriously injured dragon was lying on the ruins, its resistance was weaker than ever before.

……

Time passes slowly...

King's Landing, Dragon Gate.

Wangguo Avenue is a smooth road with occasional muddy potholes that make creaking noises when the wheels pass over them.

"Hello~~"

A team of valley knights led the way and escorted a convoy forward.

When the troops entered the city, the people saw the half-moon eagle flag carried by the Valley Knights.

The people murmured, and the king called a grand celebration.

Slave Bay was captured and the hypocritical slave owners repented and surrendered.

When the king returned victorious, he not only celebrated the victory of the war, but also held a wedding for his brother who was wounded in the war.

The people were all delighted by this.

Whenever the royal family had children, the common people in the city could share the food.

……

Red Fort.

Director's Hall.

Rhaegar sat at his desk, busy with government affairs.

A war lasted for two or three months, and the pile of memorials was as high as a building.

"Half Moon Eagle."

Helena leaned against the window, staring at the Red Castle gate, and whispered, "Jenny is here."

Rhaegar: ...

Swish...swish...

The quill was waved, and only the sound of writing could be heard in response.

"I'll go to the reception?"

Helena turned around and tilted her head to ask. Malice of Storm's End and Margaery of the Tyrell family arrived in King's Landing one after another, and both were entertained by Rhaenyra.

Jenny's words...

"No, Rhaenyra is not that petty."

Rhaegar finally spoke, and reluctantly reminded: "Be careful, the floor is very cold."

"Oh well."

Helena pursed her lips, got up from the ground and patted her skirt.

It was midsummer, and the weather was hot and humid.

The weather in Lys is even hotter, so he rode back to King's Landing on Dreamfyre.

Rhaegar glanced at her, his eyes wandering over her bulging belly, and said, "How's your appetite lately? Are you feeling unwell?"

Helena touched her belly and tried to recall: "It's okay, I just keep dreaming at night."

At four months of pregnancy, the fetus has entered a stable period.

"That's good. Father is looking forward to this child."

Rhaegar smiled warmly and thought, "I brought Alisson back from Harrenhal."

Helena's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hand that was stroking her belly clenched into a fist.

"Don't worry, her main responsibility is to take care of her father."

Rhaegar chuckled and said, "Aegon's wedding is coming up. We cannot live without our mother."

This was also Aegon's private request.

Helena nodded her head vigorously, and suddenly remembered something: "Damon is gone, what about Aemond?"

"Where we can go."

Rhaegar shook his head and sighed, "Two resentful fools."

It's always better to let it go than to hold it in your hand.

Once the dragon horn is obtained, the dragon rider will be able to control it.

Helena's eyes wandered, she lowered her head inexplicably, and muttered to herself: "Red Dragon and Blue Dragon..."

……

Across the Narrow Sea, Rees.

Korakshuu glided at low altitude, and his dragon tail with wing membrane cut through the sea surface.

Damon had a messy hair and a frustrated look in his eyes.

"Hurry up, Korachou!"

The order was given, the voice sounding drunken.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakshu screamed sharply and flew into the city-state at a faster speed.

……

Roofless dragon cave.

puff-

Daemon jumped off the dragon's back and nearly fell to the ground.

"Be careful."

From the dim corner, Mesalia walked out.

Damon glanced at him and saw him stepping forward to help him. He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it. I'm not that fragile."

Mesalia rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "Then what are you doing back here?"

"Just wander around."

Damon turned his head away, not wanting to admit the fact that he had been expelled.

"The war is won, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Mesaria didn't want to waste time talking and stated her demands directly.

Her belly was growing bigger and bigger, and she needed a name.

Damon looked her up and down, and saw the bulge in her belly hidden by the white dress. He said perfunctorily, "I will."

He did not choose to stay in King's Landing and be a capital prince.

But he didn't know where to go.

Tyrosh?
An empty palace, hostile to the people he ruled.

Suddenly I found that my wife and the white maggots were in Reese.

"Forget it, it seems you are not here to see me."

Mesalia was extremely disappointed. She turned her back and said, "Go see your first wife. She needs you more than I need her."

And she also needs to think of a way out for herself.

"What do you mean?"

Damon didn't understand.

Messaria did not answer and returned to the tower with distrust.

"Haha." Damon laughed.

He stared at the entrance to the dragon's lair for a while, and finally climbed back onto Korakshu's dragon back.

"Let's go, Korachou!"

Damon was feeling down and wanted to be alone.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakshuu would not refuse the rider and took off straight up.

Soon, it disappeared over Rees.

However, just as Damon left, a graceful figure walked out from the depths of the dragon's lair.

"Roar——"

Vhagar slowly climbed out of the dragon pit, his pupils were cold and ruthless, and he exuded a murderous aura.

"Silence, Vhagar."

Lannar looked at the fleeting scarlet dragon shadow with complicated eyes.

She heard a lot of things.

I was prepared to comfort my husband, but he was still in the habit of taking care of it himself.

"Damon."

Lanaer murmured, rubbing her belly with her bare hands.

Her belly bulged slightly beneath the blue skirt.

"Roar——"

Vhagar was imposing, looking down at the driver with his head lowered, and a hint of concern flashed in his pupils.

"I am fine."

Lannar couldn't hide her frustration and reached out to rub Vhagar's dragon wings.

Vhagar blinked his eyes and chose to lower his head and crawl.

Lannar looked at her own dragon, emotions surging in her eyes.

Vhagar is too old.

His jaw sagged, his bronze skin wrinkled.

"You are the only one who stays with me all the time."

Lanar whispered softly, resting her forehead against the rough scales.

Vhagar shook his head slightly, as if responding to the silence.

(End of this chapter)