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

Chapter 647 Dragon Clan Council

Volantis.

The weather was fine and a council was held on the Black Wall.

Rhaegar and his two sons were waiting at the council table early.

It is called a parliamentary table, but it looks more like a large sand table.

The Benilla sisters served as wine servers, entertaining family members and ministers who came to attend the parliament.

The first to arrive were naturally Renis and his wife and Lanino.

"His Majesty."

Lannino changed into a gorgeous outfit and nodded shyly in greeting.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

Changing into a new set of clothes did get rid of the rustic look, but the only thing missing was some confidence.

"Please sit down." Rhaegar smiled slightly, neither enthusiastic nor cold.

"Come quickly. Even though your cousin is the king, he is still a blood relative."

Rhaenys held her son who was lost and found again, her heart and eyes filled with relief.

Lanino nodded and sat stupidly in the chair.

I still find it difficult to adapt to the sudden change in identity.

"I'll get used to it slowly."

Lannino smiled awkwardly, with his hands helplessly clamped between his legs.

Rhaegar pushed a glass of golden wine towards him and glanced at the sisters Benella without leaving a trace.

Benilla had a complicated expression on her face, always observing the etiquette of a lady's education.

Renia stood aside in a daze, with a look of forced smile on her face.

Collis's eldest son Lannino returned safely, and the inheritance rights changed automatically.

Rhaena, who was trained as an heir, became an outsider.

There is inevitably embarrassment due to the gap in status.

Gradually, members of the Targaryen clan arrived one after another.

Aegon, Helena, Aemond and Daeron are four adult dragon riders from the same mother.

Uncle Damon and the white maggot Mei——Mesaria.

Finally, there was Rhaenyra who came from King's Landing.

"Hiss!!"

Syrax was hovering in the sky, its huge body of over forty meters covering a large area. Besides the rider, there were two dragon cubs on the dragon's back.

Visenya huddled in her mother's arms, with a ferocious khaki-colored baby dragon lying beside her legs.

Ego was held in his sister's arms, drooling as he gnawed on an orange dragon egg.

"Hiss!"

A young silver dragon pierced through the clouds, its shiny scales gleaming brightly, like a natural and elegant elf.

Rhaegar took a look and his face showed a little more warmth.

Blizzard came from the Eyrie in the Valley, carrying the eldest daughter Daenerys and the second daughter Lyanna.

There was also a bronze dragon about three or four meters in size accompanying it, slowly chasing after it with a pair of blood-red spider-web-like dragon wings spread out.

Taking advantage of the good news of Lannino's return and the massive attack on the Lizard Islands.

A special order was issued to convene a great council, summoning all Targaryens to participate.

There is no special meaning, it is just a reunion of three generations and a chance for them to get to know each other.

"Did you have a safe journey?"

Rhaenyra came toward him, and Rhaegar stood up to greet her.

"Fortunately, no wild dragon attacked Syrax."

Rhaenyra sat beside her and put her young son Egg into her arms.

Her face looked haggard and her smile revealed a deep fatigue.

The accident of the second son dealt a heavy blow to both siblings.

"Everything will pass, and that wild dragon will not survive."

There was heartache in Rega's eyes as he held the other's somewhat cold hand.

He had the confidence to say these words.

Looking up, I saw most of the family members gathered on the black wall, and more than a dozen giant dragons soaring in the sky.

This is the heyday of the dragon clan, which crushes the previous young king and the centenarian king.

The Targaryens have taken strength to its fullest, and no enemy in the world can break through from the outside.

Rhaenyra stared at him, tilted her head and nudged his shoulder: "Today is a good day, smile more."

My eyes are soft, like walking on cotton.

Who wouldn’t be sad?

We should always encourage each other and work together to overcome difficulties.

"Give me the balls."

Visenya jumped to her father's feet and reached out to pull her brother's feet.

"Don't call your brother by his nickname."

Rhaegar's face turned serious and he put his finger on his daughter's forehead.

"But he is Eggy."

Visenya put her hands on her hips, looking extremely arrogant.

Rainier raised her eyebrows and slapped the back of the head with her hand, making a dull thud.

Visenya was knocked off balance and tried hard to hold the little pearl from falling to the ground.

In the end, he got Ego as he wished.

Everyone chatted with each other and gradually got into the atmosphere.

Aegon held his two children in his arms, sat down next to Rhaegar, and whispered, "You are sad about your sons. How about I give the two children to you for foster care?"

In his opinion, Rhaegar should like raising children.

"Isn't that your great cause?"

A black line appeared on Leijia's forehead, and he said disdainfully: "Keep it for yourself."

He has no interest in raising children for others.

"His Majesty……"

The Benilla sisters came to Rainiera and served her with tea and water.

Rhaegar rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

This is not over yet.

After a while, two royal ships flying the flag of three-headed red dragons docked at the port of Volantis.

Tailan, who also serves as a teacher, led the babies hand in hand, one by one.

Rhaegar's seventh and eighth children are Viserion and Daenerys, and Daemon's legitimate son Gaemon and illegitimate son Aenaar. There is no distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children in Westeros, only legitimate and illegitimate children.

After Lanael's death, Damon never remarried.

Therefore, Inar, born to Messalia, is essentially an illegitimate child, but he is recognized by his biological father and the royal family.

Several children arrived one after another, and a person with an awkward identity arrived unexpectedly.

"Celine, come here."

Aemond's lips curled up slightly, and he stepped forward and took his wife's hand.

Xilin looked embarrassed and lowered her head, not daring to speak.

The conversation between the two immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Rhaegar and Rhaenyra looked at each other and leaned back in their chairs in tacit understanding.

It's nice to watch the excitement and relax.

Imond was unaware of anything. He held Celine's hand, asked about her well-being, and personally pulled out a chair and placed it beside her.

Coincidentally, Aemond did not sit next to Aegon or Helena, but next to Laenor.

Celine sat down and caught a glimpse of her ex-husband from the corner of her eye, which immediately made her feel very uncomfortable.

When Lannino saw his ex-wife, he was so embarrassed that sweat broke out on his forehead.

Not only were they embarrassed, but Daeron and Rhaena, who were nearby, were also restless.

You know, half a month ago, Rhaena was still the legitimate heir to Tidehead Island.

Now cousins, uncles and nieces, ex-couples were all sitting together, and the atmosphere was very strange.

Rhaegar couldn't help but take a sip of the sweet wine, not even paying attention to the pile of children crowded at his feet.

Baelon and Meka, who were slightly older, stood on the left and right with their eyes wide open.

Perfectly inherited his father and mother's spirit of watching the fun.

"It's a miracle that Lanino is still alive."

Rhaenyra swallowed a mouthful of sake and muttered quietly without showing any emotion.

The head with exquisite braids was resting on the thick shoulders, and the hair tickled Rhaegar's ears.

"Are you going to fight?"

Lyanna pulled her sister Daenerys and pulled the wings of the purple dragon Sunny Day.

The two little girls are of similar age and have complementary personalities, making them easier to make friends with than the tomboyish Visenya.

"Shh, Third Uncle is very powerful."

Daenerys put her finger to her lips and lay on her father's lap, watching secretly.

She was afraid that the fight would get too intense, so she looked for someone to back her up.

Rhaegar looked around and laughed secretly at the dragon cubs' communication.

With the children around, I feel a lot lighter.

"Hey, if I offer five gold dragons, Aemond will still find fault."

Aegon pushed his nephew Baelon aside and leaned over to whisper in Rhaegar's ear.

He raised an eyebrow as he spoke, pulling out a handful of Jinlong from his pocket to count.

"What are you gambling for? It's a bad lesson for the kids."

Without even looking away, Rhaegar suddenly reached out and grabbed the golden dragon and scattered it to the dragon cubs piled on the ground.

Visenya was the first to fish, and stuffed all the trash into Ego's diaper.

"Haha~~"

There was laughter coming from the opposite corner. It was Damon with an expectant expression.

When he saw someone looking at him, he raised his glass and drank, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

The relatives are all watching the fun, and the core figures are bound to argue.

Lannino was a man after all, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Seeing that you are doing well, I feel relieved."

He was talking to his ex-wife Celine, but his eyes were almost glancing to the back of her head.

Xilin almost buried her face in her chest and whispered, "I'm also surprised that you're alive."

Technically, the two never divorced.

Just saying hello to each other has already consumed each other's greatest courage.

"Why don't you chat a little more? We haven't seen each other for many years and there should be a lot to talk about."

Aemond stood between the two chairs and put his hands on their shoulders.

That sharp single eye was darting back and forth with playful colors.

"I sincerely wish her to marry you."

Lanino was very responsible at the critical moment and said seriously: "Celine is a good woman, as pure as milk, you should know that."

The focus is on the middle sentence, the pronunciation of "innocent and flawless" is slightly heavy.

Before he lost his memory, he liked duck meat and couldn't get used to swan meat.

"Oh, so you know a lot about it?"

Emond deliberately stretched out his voice, sounding aggressive.

A big hand was placed on Lannino's shoulder, and the five fingers were pinching and pressing secretly.

He was so strong that he squeezed the bones in his shoulders until they cracked.

Lanino's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "It's all over, cousin."

I don't understand why the other party targets me as soon as we meet.

But in formal occasions, his good education since childhood made him restrain his instinct.

"Hiss!"

The light silver sea smoke sensed the emotions of its driver and circled around the black wall.

But as soon as it showed up, a skinny mud dragon crawled out from the corner, chewing half of a bloody goat with its bloody mouth.

The brown vertical pupils in the sunken eye sockets were always staring at the young dragon in the air.

The two are half the size, but the other has a much more dominant aura.

The two giant dragons roared at each other, and the situation seemed to be tense.

Rhaegar sat up straight, his purple eyes glancing at the dark shadows in the thinning mist.

Haiyan and the sheep thief sensed the threat almost at the same time, and they retreated at each other with their teeth bared.

At this time, in the sky.

A pair of pale green vertical pupils stared at them dimly, intimidating the dragons like a mountain.

"Cousin, can you tell me how you managed to escape death?"

Aemond raised the corners of his lips and said sarcastically: "Of course, where have you been all these years, have you been selling fish?"

He sniffed hard and fanned his nose as if he smelled fishy smell.

Lannino stood up suddenly, with an angry look on his face.

(End of this chapter)