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

Chapter 572 Damon's Ambition

The night is getting darker.

Red Fort, Holy Temple.

Rows of tallow candles burned, their light dispelling the darkness.

Rhaegar sat before the circular altar, warming his palms over the candle flames.

Boom——

The door to the sanctuary opened, and Iliketong announced, "Your Majesty, the prince and princess have arrived."

Rhaegar remained silent, looking at the skull of Balerion on the altar.

"Father."

Baerlon looked puzzled and took small steps forward.

Along with her was the listless Daenerys.

"Balerion was the last creature left to see old Valyria before the Doom."

Rhaegar spoke calmly, turning back to his children.

Baelon and Daenerys were startled when they heard this, and looked at the huge black dragon skull at the same time.

Rhaegar leaned forward, pulled a child by the hand, and asked seriously: "Balerion is a legend. What can you see from him?"

"powerful."

Baeron answered unsurely.

Daenerys tilted her head and guessed, "Ancient?"

"No!"

Lei Jia smiled and shook his head, and said seriously: "It is inheritance."

Balerion followed Aena all the way to Dragonstone, and followed the Conqueror to establish the Targaryen dynasty.

It is ancient and noble, continuing the bloodline of the dragon.

Just like the pair of children in front of you, they are the continuation of your bloodline.

Baelon seemed to understand and said, "Belerion's experience can be traced back to before the Doomsday Catastrophe. The family was already powerful at that time."

"There are many dragon families more powerful than the Targaryens. We are not the only one."

Rhaegar recalled Daenys's dream of the roaring dragons among the Fourteen Fire Peaks.

Young Balerion, for one.

It seems that the ownerless dragon is still relatively excluded.

"Father?"

Baelon and Daenerys were confused and didn't know why their father called them here.

Before going out, they played in their rooms.

Sir Eric suddenly came to the door and brought them here without any explanation.

Rega came back to his senses and asked with a smile: "I heard that you made a new friend today?"

The person being asked was naturally Baelon, Daenerys didn't even go out.

This kid had a great day.

Belron's eyes lit up and he shared happily, "I met Castor. She is the girl who helped me on Tide Head Island."

"Any more?"

Rhaegar continued to ask.

Belron hesitated for a moment and thought: "Duke Leonor is very introverted, but fortunately he has a good personality."

In addition, there was a small boat maker named Erin.

He was introduced by Lord Sea Snake and arranged to be a attendant to his younger brother Aemon.

I heard that he was accompanying Yimon in growing flowers, and also teaching him stone carving, wood carving and other subjects.

Rhaegar's eyes flickered, but he didn't pursue the matter further. He said sternly, "Early tomorrow morning, you two will take a ship with Anna to Myr, and Ser Alec will accompany you for protection."

"Mil, why?"

Baeron didn't understand.

Rhaegar had mixed feelings and said honestly, "Your mother is returning to Lys and will bring Aemon and Baelor with her. I have changed your itinerary."

Rainier was determined to do so, and no one could stop her.

But there is no benefit in having sisters Baelon and Daenerys along.

Rhaegar made a sudden decision to send the three siblings to Myr.

Of the three kingdoms of women, Lys and Tyrosh each had their own master.

It's time for Myr to have a decent ruler.

Rhaegar pulled Daenerys close, held her daughter in his arms, and stroked her soft cheek. "You must take good care of Anna and teach her to study hard in Myr."

"Anna will learn differently from us?"

Daenerys raised her head, her purple eyes full of curiosity.

Rhaegar smiled and said, "You will understand when you get there. You are allowed to bring Blizzard with you."

The eldest son inherits the Iron Throne, and the eldest daughter inherits the Vale.

On the premise that Aemon and Maekar each inherit a city-state, Myr will be left to the second daughter Anna.

Anna and Baelon are inseparable and will still be directly governed by the Iron Throne in the future.

First, to strengthen the strength of the three brothers and sisters, and second, to use Myr to get rid of Rhaenyra's control over the eldest son.

Rhaenyra's prejudice is too great and will affect Baelon's judgment.

Upon hearing this, Baeron asked anxiously, "Should I separate from Aemon?"

"This is only temporary. Aemon also needs to get familiar with Reece."

Rhaegar persuaded.

Baerlon was unhappy: "He will miss me."

The two brothers were born as twins and have been inseparable since childhood.

After being burned yesterday, Eamon lay on his bed and cried for half the night.

Rhaegar rubbed his eldest son's head and said helplessly: "I believe he will miss you too."

The relationship between the eldest son and the second son is indeed deep.

In comparison, Maekal had been alone in Volantis for a month, and his two brothers were not in a hurry.

Belron was very reluctant and asked, "Why did Mother go back to Rees when we just got back?"

"Mrs. Lanner is unwell and she needs to be taken care of."

Rhaegar's answer was very official.

"It's about what happened yesterday, right?"

Baerlon had a clear mind and immediately figured out the reason.

Rhaegar shrugged, unable to answer.

"Mother is so willful!"

Baerlon pursed his lips and complained quietly.

"I don't deny this."

Rhaegar smiled bitterly and added: "But don't say such things again."

Rhaenyra had always been willful, but her fault was not hers alone.

It's also good to separate for a while.

After Aegon's wedding, he would consider exploring the Sea of Smoke a second time to search for the young dragon and the dragon's horn.

He would feel much more at ease with Rhaenyra in Lys.

Baeron obeyed his father's words, but he was still very disappointed.

Rhaegar had no choice but to persuade: "Lady Lannar's child is very important and will be your helper in the future."

"I do not like."

Baerlon turned his head away and spoke angrily.

"Keep yourself together, Baeron."

Rhaegar frowned, not wanting to see a foolish boy acting on impulse.

Baerlon was helpless and closed his mouth in frustration. "Come on, I'll teach you some skills."

Rhaegar took a child by the hand and said solemnly, "People say that dragons are the last magic of old Valyria, but that is not true."

Baelon and Daenerys looked on curiously.

hum-

As Rega thought about it, bronze dragon scales appeared on his body, forming an all-round armor.

"Wow!~"

Baeron perked up and almost dropped his jaw.

"Bronze, one of the runes I master."

Rega introduced the basics of runes and explained: "You are still young. The binding spell develops the magic in your blood. It's time to learn a real magic."

"Can we learn to do this?"

Baeron's eyes lit up, he put his unhappiness behind him, and touched the bronze dragon scales obsessively.

When you clench your fist and knock it, it makes a bang-bang sound.

It sounds very solid.

Rhaegar chuckled and said proudly: "Of course, you are my children."

Without saying much, he held his children's wrists and taught them how to mobilize the fire magic in their blood.

Baelon and Daenerys studied very hard and memorized the routes of magic power.

Although I failed to condense a bronze medal, I have already entered the threshold.

"Dad, this feels amazing."

Baeron clenched his fists and gathered all his strength.

"Still early."

Rhaegar rubbed his head and warned him, "Don't use it recklessly. Just remember it."

"Yes!" Belon agreed immediately.

Daenerys's face flushed as she tried to mobilize the fire magic in her blood.

After a while, he couldn't hold it in any longer and let out a long sigh.

Rhaegar looked at them with amusement, and he took out a dragon horn dagger from his bosom, handed it to the brother and sister, and said, "Look, I borrowed it specially from your grandfather."

"Dragon Horn Dagger!"

Baeron took the dagger and handled it carefully like a treasure.

At the beginning of the family, there were four pieces of Valyrian steel.

The clan swords "Blackfire" and "Dark Sisters".

As well as the Conqueror's Crown and the Dragonhorn Dagger of Inar the Exile.

In front of the two children, Rhaegar touched the rippling steel blade of the dagger with his fingers, and a wisp of fire quickly spread.

It's sizzling!

The temperature rose sharply, and Baeron hissed and let go of his hand because of the heat.

"Be careful."

Daenerys's face was tense. She took her brother's hand and blew on the burn.

"He's fine."

Rhaegar was a cruel father. He picked up the dagger and placed it in front of the siblings, saying seriously, "Look carefully and see what's on it."

Baelon glanced at his sister, his eyes falling on the burning red dagger.

White smoke was coming out of the dagger, and its surface seemed hollow, with a few lines of tiny words appearing on it.

Belron observed carefully and translated word by word:
"A Song of Ice and Fire..."

……

Slave Bay.

Meereen, Ruins Square.

"Hiss... Ga..."

The golden dragon was crawling on the ground, its body covered with charred burns, wailing weakly.

Under the moonlight, a silver-haired figure stood.

"Prince, the fleet is ready."

Grey Worm lowered his head, walked closer, and spoke stiffly.

You can see that he's not very willing.

"Prepare sufficient supplies. The wise lord of Yunkai will pay for it."

Damon didn't even turn his head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky.

"Yes!"

Grey Worm took a deep breath and retreated silently.

If I could beat you, I really wouldn't want to serve you.

Thinking of this, he glanced sideways towards the outside of the square.

"Hiss..."

A giant scarlet insect was lying on the ground, its snake-like neck stretched out, and its ferocious dragon mouth chewing on a goat.

To ordinary people, every member of the Targaryen clan is like an unshakable god.

"Ugh!"

Damon placed his hands on his abdomen, a trace of melancholy appearing on his stern face.

In a moment of impulse, he was ostracized by his relatives.

"My fathers all had their own supreme honors."

Damon sighed to the sky, raised his hand to touch the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes became increasingly gloomy.

He was driven out of King's Landing, deprived of the glory that belonged to the Targaryens.

It seems normal, but it’s not the first time he has done this.

But this time, he couldn't think of how to return to his family.

Family has always been the most important thing to him.

Damon took a deep breath and rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, as if trying to make himself more awake.

A letter arrives from Volantis, revealing that Laena is pregnant again.

When Damon heard the news, he was more shocked than surprised.

He had already decided on Benilla as his successor, and left the white maggots aside for this purpose.

Now Lannar is pregnant, maybe with a boy.

It's true that things are unpredictable.

Daemon glanced at the seriously injured Yangyan, and thinking of his unborn child, he whispered: "My promise still stands. I will catch a unique dragon for you."

According to the original plan, after conquering Volantis and Slaver's Bay, he would explore the Sea of Smoke with Rhaegar and the sea serpents.

Now the relationship has broken down and the plan has fallen through.

But Damon didn't want to give up and decided to try it alone.

There are many buried treasures in the sea of smoke.

The good nephew Rhaegar once found a secret treasure in it and also brought out a hatchable dragon egg.

The wild dragon Mogul also emerged from the sea of smoke.

Damon believes that the treasure is available to everyone, including the young dragons in the sea of smoke.

He wanted to use this method to regain his lost honor.

"Come with me as I inspect the fleet, Korachui!"

Damon's eyes flashed, and he turned and walked towards the giant scarlet worm.

"Hiss..."

Korak's pupils were cold and upright. He swallowed the charred goat in a few bites, then flapped his wide dragon wings and rose into the air.