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

 Chapter 167 Angry Rhaenyra

“It was the voice of Syrax, Rhaenyra has arrived.”

Rhaegar was the first to get up and go out to greet them.

The crown prince left the banquet, and the nobles did not dare to delay and followed him out.

 The castle door opened, and Syracuse landed in the front yard at a glance.

Orange-yellow scales, a horn crest that curves backwards, and a high-raised dragon head.

Rhaenyra was wearing a black dragon-riding uniform, her long hair was tied into braids and tied behind her head, and her chin was raised high.

 The arrogant temperament of one dragon and one master is exactly the same.

It was dusk now, and Rhaenyra looked a little dusty as she climbed down the ladder quickly.

Behind her, Zhan Sifu, with messy hair, tightened her cheeks, and followed her with hasty steps.

 Back at the castle, Zhan Sifu asked about Jenny's situation and looked for her close friend with the help of the maid.

 “Did I say or do anything?”

Jenny’s identity is there, how could he neglect her.

Rhaegar looked amused and chatted quietly.

Rhaegar held the slender hand on his thigh honestly.

“It’s really not my fault, it’s because she was afraid and wanted the long-term pain to be better than the short-term pain.”

Occasionally, there are one or two brave ones who are impressed by Rhaenyra's powerful aura and retreat sadly.

 When she was a girl, she was also the focus of competition among men across the country.

The nobles exchanged cups and cups, bragging about their great achievements.

 Two days later.

 The arrival of the princess pushed the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

 She has seen all of these people, and they have all sworn allegiance to her before, but she is much more familiar with them than Rhaegar.

 Faced with such small problems, she has always shared weal and woe.

During this period, nobles arrived every day. Their carriages and horses were parked all over the castle's horse gallery, and they could only stay nearby.

Rhaegar strides to greet him.

Especially the timid Jonal, who didn’t even dare to look at each other and stood silently next to Old Green as a waiter.

 It has the mint smell of Jane and the aroma of sake, besides...

 “Rhaenaela, you are still as domineering as ever.”

 “Have a safe trip, Rhaenyra?”

Rhaenyra adjusted his collar for him, unable to hide the smile in her eyes.

  In Rune Stone City, a wedding is held.

 The one who had the easiest time was Rhaegar.

Rhaenyra looked around the hall and noticed the noble ladies leaving the table and walking to the center of the hall.

The Royce family has a long history and believes in the old gods.

Her brother is good-looking and has a noble status. He has made many noble ladies jealous.

 Everyone, from old men in their sixties or seventies to boys as young as eleven or twelve, wanted to marry her.

 She always wanted to see that idiot Jason get beaten up, but it was a pity.

 “Rhaegar, you are so welcome.”

 “Don’t worry, except for being left behind by you, everything will be as usual.”

 The wedding venue was not indoors, but in the back garden of Runestone City.

Rhaenyra held the table knife with one hand and Rhaegar's thigh with the other, smiling sweetly.

 Obviously, her condition is not much better than Jenny.

Rhaenyra smoothed her hair and calmly faced Leia and other nobles.

Rhaenyra leaned into Rhaegar's ear and chuckled: "You are flying so fast, I'm afraid Jeyne will fall apart."

 The Lannister brothers Jason and Tyran almost fought over her.

Rhaegar looked innocent.

Rhaenyra smiled and said nothing, looked him up and down, and sniffed the hem of his clothes.

Rhaenyra sat aside, and the noble ladies did not dare to come forward.

 …

The attendants brought a chair, and Rhaenyra sat down next to Rhaegar as she was accustomed to.

 “No problem.”

 In the back garden was a thick and ancient weirwood tree.

 Under the lush branches of the weirwood, Rhea and Gerald wore formal dresses and swore their love for each other.

  The oath ended, and Janey, as a witness, gave Rhea a flower crown.

 The nobles applauded and sent blessings.

Leia smiled and held Jero's hand. The two invited everyone present to return to the castle for a banquet.

 Another grand event has begun. Rhaegar was pulled to take two sips of red wine, got rid of the toasts of the nobles, and slipped up to the second floor to take refuge.

The second floor is a gathering place for some aristocratic ladies, where they are constantly laughing and playing.

 Balcony, open floor-to-ceiling windows.

Rhaenyra, dressed in a red dress, sat on a rocking chair, crossing one leg elegantly.

“Rhaenayla, why aren’t you with Jeyne and the others?”

Rhaegar was surprised when he saw her figure and walked to her side.

Rhaenyra shook a glass of red wine gently and turned her face away, ignoring him.

 “Why don’t you speak?”

Rhaegar held the back of the rocking chair and leaned his head against the side of her face.

 “Get out of the way!”

Rhaenyra scolded and pushed his face.

 “Who made you angry?”

Rhaegar held her shoulders and asked with concern.

 Obviously everything was fine last night, so someone must have provoked Rhaenyra.

Rhaenyra said nothing, looking out the window expressionlessly.

Rhaegar followed her gaze.

 In addition to the unique valleys and green grass in the valley, you can also see the weirwood tree.

At this time, a group of children were playing under the weirwood trees.

Lega frowned slightly, not noticing anything was wrong.

Thinking in his mind for a while, Rhaegar stretched out his two hands and slowly hugged Rhaenyra's waist.

The corners of his lips were close to her ears, and his words were accompanied by the hot breath: "Did I make you unhappy?"

Rhaenyra usually regards herself as the eldest sister and takes care of his daily life.

 There is rarely a time to get angry with him.

Perhaps because the heat in her ears hurt her, Rhaenyra bumped her head against him and said angrily: "What do you think my skirt looks like?"

Rega was slightly startled and glanced at the strapless red dress seriously.

"looks nice."

Lega said innocently.

 “Does it look like the red carpet in Reese you sent Jenny to?”

Rhaenyra turned her head, and the two were facing each other, less than a fist apart, staring at each other.

Rhaegar was stunned when he heard this, and a black line appeared on his forehead.

“Have you read the news from the Eyrie City that sent a raven?”

 Last night, Ilic led the convoy through the Blood Gate and arrived at the Eagle's Nest City.

Due to the difficult terrain, most of the Centaurs were stationed at the Gate of the Moon at the foot of Giant's Spear Mountain.

 He only took a dozen people with him and visited the Eagle's Nest City carrying gifts.

 There are many rare treasures among them, including the Red Carpet of Lys that Rhaenyra mentioned.

Rhaenyra frowned and said word by word: "That red carpet is my 11th name day gift to you!"

"Well…"

Rhaegar felt a chill go down his spine and took a step back silently.

 “Get back!”

Rhaenyra didn't give him a chance. She stretched out her hand, grabbed the collar, and pulled him over.

　　With too much force, the two of them bumped their foreheads together, one high and the other low, looking at each other.

“The gifts I send are all selected from private treasury, and I don’t know about the red carpet.”

Rhaegar’s mind was racing with thoughts and excuses.

That red carpet was sent to me on purpose.

 He didn't like the color red, whether it was Rhaenyra's red dress or the red carpet of Lys.

That red carpet is worth a lot of money, and it will just gather dust in the library.

He secretly added it to the list of gifts, not expecting Rhaenyra to notice it.

 “The gift was prepared by you, do you think I will believe it?”

Rhaenyra didn't believe his lies, her eyes were terrifyingly sharp.

That red carpet is very expensive.

She made a special trip to Lys and bought it after a lot of trouble.

 “Alison!”

Rhaegar quickly offered up Her Majesty the Queen to ward off the disaster, and said seriously: "She has read the list of gifts. She must have added them by mistake."

 (End of this chapter)