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

Chapter 565 The Dragon's Slippery One - Gray Shadow

Leave the throne room.

Rhaegar rolled his eyes and turned back to his bedroom.

……

After a while,
Rhaegar covered his mouth and coughed lightly, then pushed open the bedroom door.

Facing you is a soft curtain, and on the right side there is a fireplace with firewood burning.

Rhaenyra sat on the couch, holding a swaddled baby on her back.

When he heard the door being pushed open, he still put on an angry look as if he didn't want to deal with it.

"Well, Visenya is asleep?"

Rhaegar lowered his voice and moved closer to the fireplace as he spoke.

"..."

Rhaenyra turned her head away, leaving only a stubborn back of her head.

"Tsk~"

Rega smacked his lips, feeling extremely helpless.

Looking around casually, I found an incubator next to the fireplace.

"what?"

Rhaegar opened the lid of the vessel and saw a bright green dragon egg. He asked curiously, "The little guys took the dragon eggs out of the dragon cave again."

Unhatched dragon eggs are usually placed in dragon lairs.

This dragon egg is Visenya's companion dragon egg, but it is obviously not time for it to hatch.

Hearing the container being opened, Rhaenyra rolled her eyes and said coldly, "Rhaegar, if you are okay, leave my room."

"Maybe something happened."

Rhaegar smiled awkwardly and closed the lid of the container.

"I advise you to keep your story short!"

Rainiera didn't look happy, and looked like she was ready to clear the other party out at any time.

Rhaegar smiled helplessly.

The King's Chamber had always been where his father lived, and it was formerly the bedroom of Rhaenyra.

The other party kicked him out and couldn't find any fault with it.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing that Rhaenyra was becoming more and more impatient, Rhaegar cleared his throat and said hurriedly, "I am not looking down on Bénilla, but Dany and Anna are more suitable for Baelon."

Those who understand the truth know it, but women are unreasonable.

With a gloomy face, Rhaenyra gently put down the sleeping Visenya and said angrily: "Since you know that Benilla is a good girl, you should choose her instead of Jenny's daughter."

“They are my daughters, too.”

Rhaegar faced it head-on, his face calm.

"so what?"

Rainier was totally confused and furious: "I don't hate them, but I can't tolerate my son's bloodline being combined with Jenny's!"

Jenny is a bitch and betrayed their friendship.

If Baeron married her daughter, he would only taint his own bloodline.

Rhaegar had a headache and sighed, "Mother is also from the Arryn family. The fusion of the two families will only benefit and not harm."

"No!" Rhaenyra was so excited that her voice suddenly rose. "You arranged a marriage for my son without my consent!"

Baeron is the eldest son, and she has some say in who he marries.

Not only did Rhaegar marry Jeyne's daughter to his eldest son, he also showed no respect for her opinion.

Especially when looking at Jenny who looked confident of winning, I felt like I had swallowed a hundred dead flies.

Faced with Rhaenyra's sudden outburst, Rhaegar was silent for a moment.

The beautiful face was almost right in front of my eyes, and the angry eyes contained deep grievance.

Rega tilted his head slightly, feeling extremely complicated.

He didn't think his judgment was wrong, but perhaps his approach was slightly inappropriate.

I had expected Rainier's complaints.

She has never been a good-tempered powder keg.

"Answer me, Rhaegar!"

Rainier's eyes were red and tears were about to burst out.

She couldn't accept this farce.

Rhaegar turned his head silently, a hint of apology rising in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered the marriage between his great-grandfather, the King of Centenary, and Queen Alexandra.

The Centenarian King is known as the Arbiter, and Alysanne is recognized as the kind queen in the Seven Kingdoms.

The brother and sister rose from humble beginnings and supported each other all the way to bring prosperity to their family.

But even though the couple had such deep love, their marriage broke down twice.

Some are dissatisfied with their children's inheritance rights, and some disagree on their children's marriage.

In 99AC, their marriage almost came to an end after their youngest daughter, Gary, died unexpectedly.

There were 13 children in total, all of whom died before their parents.

Queen Alysanne could not bear the blow and died in 100AC.

The centenarian king lived for another three years and passed away in 3AC following his wife and sister.

The lives of the brother and sister are legendary and full of tragedy.

It was just like a bamboo basket carrying water, and it ended in regret.

Whenever he thought of this, Rhaegar felt heavy in his heart.

"Rhaegar, do you think I have done anything wrong to you?"

Rainier didn't know what the other person was thinking, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she asked sadly.

"No, of course not."

Rhaegar came to his senses and quickly denied it.

Rhaenyra raised her hand to wipe away her tears and said sadly, "But you treated me harshly."

This is not how she should be treated.

"Rhaenaela."

Rhaegar looked serious, hugged Rhaenyra in his arms, and said frankly: "I have no such intention. Bellatrix is ​​very good. I will help her arrange a suitable marriage."

"I don't want your promise."

Rhaenyra struggled hard and said aggrievedly: "Benyra doesn't need it either."

"Baeron is my eldest son, and he must bear the burden of peace in the kingdom."

Rhaegar didn't dare to let go, and quickly explained: "Jeyne will be back to the valley soon, Dany and Anna are well behaved and sensible."

"If you think this marriage hurts your pride, let's choose a son for Benilla to marry."

To be honest, a mad Rhaenyra is harder to control than a mother dragon hatching eggs.

Belron's marriage irritated her, so she decided to make up for it with a marriage.

Establish her confidence as the Queen.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What do you think of Bernilla?"

Rhaenyra stopped struggling and said angrily, "Even if we want a marriage, will both parties agree?"

Rhaegar raised an eyebrow and stated directly: "Benelar has ambitions that are no less than those of boys. The marriage will be a bargain for Aemon or Maekar."

Children are Rhaenyra's bottom line.

Every child she raised was her proudest achievement.

Rhaenyra sniffed and pursed her lips and said, "Maekar is only three years old. He usually only cares about Visenya."

"Then change one."

Rhaegar smiled again and approached silently: "This marriage is up to you to decide. I fully support you."

"Like in the throne room, I supported you?"

Rhaenyra gave him a stern look and questioned.

"of course."

Rega's eyes sparkled, and he was fully confident: "You decide. I'm at ease." "Humph~"

Rhaenyra blushed slightly and snorted.

Just know how to coax her.

At the critical moment, he is not a dictator.

……

at the same time,

Outside the bedroom door, two little heads were lying one above and one below.

"what?"

Benila looked incredulous and looked down.

Aemon looked up with innocent eyes and met his gaze.

"This is simply unreasonable!"

Benilla jumped up and walked out indignantly.

I wanted to know if my adoptive mother would be sad, but I ended up hearing everything I should and shouldn't have heard.

Do you really think that she can't get married and can just decide her future casually?

"Don't leave."

Yimon was anxious, he hadn't finished listening yet.

"Go away, idiot."

Benilla didn't give him a good look and walked away angrily.

"Hey, what does it have to do with me?"

Yimon was spat on the face and scratched his head in grievance.

……

Dragon's lair.

"Go, go, go!"

As soon as she got off the wheel, Lyanna sprinted quickly on her short legs like a happy little deer.

Jenny laughed silently and let the little girl run around.

Entering the bronze gate, the strong smell of dragon hits your nose.

"lady!"

A team of dragon tamers came forward and were entertained by an elderly dragon tamer.

Jenny nodded slightly and said, "Take a few kids for a walk."

"I want a dragon, my little dragon!"

Lyanna raised her hands high, straining them above her tiny earlobes.

Daenerys' eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything, which was also interesting.

The old dragon keeper was very experienced and said respectfully, "Wait a moment."

Then, facing the young dragon handler behind him, he commanded in High Valyrian: "The master wants to see his dragon."

"Yes."

The young dragon tamer had a serious look on his face and slowly retreated with a bamboo stick in his hand.

at this time,

"Hiss!"

The sharp dragon roar resounded inside and outside the dragon's cave, carrying a strong sense of resistance.

Jenny was startled when she heard the voice and asked, "The voice sounds familiar, which dragon is it?"

"Ma'am, it's Blizzard!"

The old dragon keeper was meticulous and stern, "It's been very restless lately, so I'm keeping it in the dragon pit."

"That's a shame."

A trace of regret emerged on Jenny's face. She didn't expect that the young dragon had already begun to show its potential.

As he was speaking, the young dragon tamer came back.

One of them was holding a chain, which shackled a bronze baby dragon.

The other two were carrying an incubation container, and when they opened it, they found a blue dragon egg.

"Oh, Womacks!"

Lyanna was so excited that she rushed forward to take her little dragon.

“Hiss~”

Womacks was lively and active. He broke free from his chains and jumped into his owner's arms.

The young dragon grew rapidly, with Wommax growing from the size of a house cat to the size of a small collie, and standing taller than his owner.

"oops!"

Lyanna was caught off guard and was knocked down by Womacks.

“Hiss~”

Womax jumped on his master and spread his dragon wings covered with blood-red spider webs.

"Be careful, Anna."

Jeyne held her forehead helplessly, looked at her eldest daughter who had been silent from a while ago, and asked softly: "Danni, don't you want to go check on your dragon eggs?"

"what?"

Daenerys suddenly came back to her senses and said subconsciously: "There is the roar of a dragon. I was fascinated by it."

As he spoke, he turned around and looked around, his eyes as clear as white paper.

I didn't see any dragon.

The old dragon keeper said in a deep voice: "The dragon is in the dragon pit."

Daenerys frowned and walked silently towards the incubator.

The bottom of the vessel is covered with red-hot charcoal to heat the blue dragon eggs.

Daenerys hesitated, then reached out her hand to try and touch him.

"Don't be impatient!"

Suddenly, a bare hand grasped her wrist.

Daenerys looked up in surprise and saw a pretty fair face.

Helena's eyes flickered, she slowly withdrew her hand, and warned: "The temperature of the dragon egg is very high."

"Roar——"

A giant dragon roared from the dragon pit, and a huge light blue dragon head emerged, followed by a silver dorsal fin growing from its neck.

Menghuo's vertical pupils were calm. He slowly climbed out of the dragon pit and found an open area to rest.

Daenerys was stunned and exclaimed: "She is so beautiful."

"Dreamfire is very old."

Helena tilted her head and said confusedly, "She was once regarded as an auspicious birth for the Seven Kingdoms and was called the Dream Flame."

Before Yangyan was born, Menghuo was the most handsome dragon.

Daenerys nodded as she listened, comparing the dream fire and the blue dragon eggs from time to time, starlight flashing in her eyes.

……

not far away.

Baeron went to the dragon keeper alone and instructed him to watch the giant dragon in a familiar manner.

"Hiss..."

As the dragon trainer retreated, a joyful neighing was heard above his head.

Baeron looked up and saw a huge light gray dragon hovering above the dragon's lair.

"Gray Shadow!"

Baerlon exclaimed, then smiled.

The wild dragon Gray Shadow is the most famous dragon among the Seven Kingdoms.

It roams around Dragonstone, King's Landing and Harrenhal all year round. Because of its shy and timid character, neither farmers nor fishermen are afraid of it.

(End of this chapter)