Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

Chapter 162 Rhaegar’s Charm

Rhaegar noticed Jenny's reaction keenly and asked curiously: "What's wrong, cousin?"

 “No, I suddenly remembered something.”

Jenny smiled apologetically: "Mrs. Leia's wedding will be in two days. Mr. Yobert will come back. You can talk to him in detail then."

 “Is that so?”

Rhaegar remained calm on the surface, but he had doubts in his heart.

 Jobert was Lady Rhea's uncle, and it was he who passed the earldom to his niece.

Mrs. Leya is getting married, so it makes sense for him to rush back.

 Jenny regained her confident smile, stood up, walked over to Rhaenyra, and sat down next to her.

Rhaenyra got close to her naturally and asked, "I heard that your cousin Arnold Arryn questioned your inheritance?"

 “Yes, I have driven him away.”

Jenny sighed helplessly: "That kid is quite good, but it's a pity that he is too ambitious."

Rhaegar took a sip of the sweet wine and listened to the conversation between the two.

 Arnold Aylin was the son of Uncle Janey. He was 11 years old and worked as a squire in Runestone City.

In terms of male inheritance, Arnold is indeed higher in the line of succession than Janey.

But Jenny is older and inherited the Eyrie at the age of 3.

 Arnold was born too late.

 When he was born, Jeyne had already been the Duchess of the Eyrie for ten years.

Rhaenyra held her friend's arm and said with concern: "Protect yourself, you are the first duchess of the valley."

 “Huh, this is what I said to you a few years ago.”

Jenny snorted softly and glanced at Rhaegar from the corner of her eye.

Rhaenyra puffed up her chest and said proudly: "I lost the right to inherit, but gained more."

There is no need to fight for power, make excuses with ministers, and still have your own fiefdom.

 The most important thing is that there is no need for marriage.

 Over the years, she traveled between King's Landing and Dragonstone, occasionally visiting the mainland.

I don’t know how happy my childhood was.

Rhaegar glanced at her and remained silent.

As long as Fanrenila tries her best, that is the life he should live.

Jenny looked at Rhaegar with envy in her eyes and whispered, "Are you planning to follow the tradition of the Targaryen family?"

Rhaenyra blushed slightly, rolled her eyes, and ignored her friend.

Seeing this, a bright light appeared in Janey's eyes, and she stared at Rhaenyra for a while.

Rhaenyra felt uncomfortable being looked at and pushed her face away angrily.

 Jenny smiled from ear to ear.

　　From an angle that Rhaenyra couldn't see, she took a peek at Rhaegar's profile.

 Long, loose golden and silver hair, pale and handsome face, clear purple pupils...

 The two women were fighting and making trouble, and the banquet became more and more lively.

Lannino quickly filled his stomach, stood up and left his seat, and said apologetically: "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm a little tired, I'll go down and rest first."

Jenny grabbed Rhaenyra's white little hand that was stroking around, and said with a sweet smile: "Then I wish you a sweet dream."

"Thanks."

Lanino couldn't stop smiling. He walked to Rhaegar and said, "Cousin, I will continue my journey early tomorrow morning and go down first."

Rhaegar agreed and looked up at Lannino.

Lanino strode toward the second floor and passed by a thin male attendant.

 The male attendant showed an ambiguous look in his eyes and followed his footsteps upstairs.

Rhaegar was stunned in vain, and he felt a sincere admiration for Lannino in his heart.

 Just arrived at the Eagle's Nest City, and before the party was over, he actually found "prey."

Rhaenyra also noticed this, pinched Rhaegar's arm, and warned: "The Velaryon family does not have the throne, and my father is still waiting for you to continue the family line."

The taste of Ranino is well known.

Only playing with boys, not touching a woman with a finger.

The sea serpent Corliss was really worried about this matter.

 If this continues, the issue of the Velaryon family's heir will depend on adoption.

Rega said with a smile: "I'm not interested in men. Mature women are my favorite." As he said that, he looked around at the three women sitting there and leaned on the back of the chair.

 After a night of instruction from his father, Rhaegar had a lot of new ideas about gender.

 If you like it, express it.

There is no woman that a Targaryen man cannot capture.

This was said to him by his father, and the truth or falseness remains to be considered.

Rhaenyra glared at him and issued a silent warning.

 Jenny and Zhan Sifu looked at each other and tilted their heads in tacit agreement, pretending not to hear.

 The banquet continued, with the three women changing glasses and smiling coquettishly.

 The hall was filled with yin and yang, so Rega left voluntarily and went to the second floor to rest.

 …

 Night.

 The banquet was over, and the three drunken women helped each other up to the third floor.

Jane and she first sent Rhaenyra back to the guest room, and then returned to the master bedroom together.

Crunch—

The door of the fir room was closed, and Jenny patted her red cheeks, her eyes were clear again, and she didn't look drunk at all.

Zhan Sifu didn't even blush, she walked to the bed gracefully and sat down.

Jenny leaned against the door frame and whispered: "You shouldn't stop me. Send out a giant dragon. The rebellion of the mountain clan will be put down soon."

“Arnold is hiding in the dark. If you don’t draw him out, your position as Duke will be over sooner or later.”

Zhan Sifu said worriedly.

“Rhaegar is my cousin and he will support me.”

 “Don’t forget where his qualifications as heir come from.”

 Jenny held her forehead after hearing the words and said no more.

Zhan Sifu rejects men. The topics about men are very biased and she is too lazy to argue with them.

Jenny walked back to the bed, lay down lazily, and murmured: "Wait a little longer. If Jobert can't solve the mountain clan, I'll ask for help again."

Rhaegar and Rhaenyla will also attend the wedding in Runestone City and will stay in the valley for a while.

 With the relationship between the two parties, there is no fear of not getting help.

 …

 The next day.

 The forecourt of the Eyrie's castle.

Wearing a suit of leather armor, Lannino stood in front of Haiyan with light silver-gray scales.

Rhaegar and others met him face to face to say goodbye.

 “I’m leaving, but you must also be careful in the valley.”

Lanino hugged each other, his dark-skinned face beaming with smiles.

 “Be careful on the road, we are waiting for your good news.”

Rhaegar warned patiently.

Lanino’s smile became even brighter, he climbed up the ladder and onto the back of the dragon, waving his hand downwards.

Rhaegar smiled back.

Looking at his proud look, you can tell that he had a good experience last night.

 “Hiss…”

Haiyan neighed, flapped its wings, and slowly rose into the sky.

 Not long after, the light silver-gray dragon shadow disappeared from sight.

Rhaenyra stood beside Rhaegar and said softly: "Jenny will be setting off soon, shall we go with her?"

Rhaegar looked at Jenny in surprise and asked, "How many more days are there until the wedding in Runestone City?"

“We don’t have a dragon, we still need to bring gifts, and of course we have to leave early.”

 Jenny smoothed down her long chestnut hair that was blown away by the wind, explaining it as it should.

“Simple, Rhaenyra and I will ride the dragon and carry you.”

Lei Jia invited generously and said with a smile: "Before heading to the valley, I ordered the five hundred dragon guards to take the mushroom collection to the valley first. It should be there soon."

 After a pause, he added: "Among them are gifts that I selected from products from various places and will be sent to the Eagle's Nest City on a special trip."

 (End of this chapter)