Game of Thrones: Dance of the Dragons

"That's a great idea."

"The Erin family in the valley is at its weakest point. If you and Lady Rhea have a son, you will surely be able to seize power."

To be honest, White Maggot greatly admired and appreciated Baylor. He was ambitious, had ideas, and could put them into practice immediately.

Such talent and ability are unparalleled in the entire Targaryen family.

"Do you think I don't know what kind of tricks that kid is up to?"

"To tell you the truth, I'd rather have a child with a prostitute than sleep with that bronze-level bitch!"

Damon even considered disguising himself to kill that bronze-level bitch Rhea first, and then taking over the inheritance rights, which would be doing justice to his good nephew's plan.

The white maggot admired Damon's bravery and his abilities as a man. But sometimes she really wished Damon wasn't so stubborn.

Beller's goal was the Vale. The so-called children were merely a means for him to control the Iros family.

White Maggot didn't expect Damon, who was in a fit of anger, to understand Baylor's thoughts, so she decided to bring up the topic herself.

"Prince Damon, if I'm not mistaken, Prince Beller didn't say that this child must be yours and Rheav's, right?"

Damon took a sip of red wine, then looked meaningfully at the white maggot. "What are you trying to say?"

"I do want to have a child with you."

"Don't forget, I'm also a very ambitious woman. Now that Prince Bellor has given me this opportunity, how could I let it slip away so easily?"

The year Baylor was born, Damon was driven away by Viserys for trying to legitimize the illegitimate son of the White Maggot, which caused his beloved legitimate son to miscarry.

This incident led to a complete break between Damon and Viserys, and their relationship only improved after the Battle of the Steppes broke out.

Like Baylor, Damon greatly admires and appreciates ambitious women or subordinates, which makes them feel like they are taming a dragon.

"Then we'd better work hard."

"We can't let that bronze-level bitch down!"

Soon, the sounds of men and women panting filled the brothel room once again.

……

At the family dinner the next day, Damon warmly invited Mrs. Rhea to stay, ostensibly to "cultivate their marital bond."

Rhea didn't know what Damon was up to, but out of respect for the royal family, she decided to stay.

Viserys was very pleased with the changes Damon had made, and he personally stood up and offered the two of them a drink.

"Rya, I need to ask you to take good care of my good-for-nothing younger brother."

"You two are not young anymore. It would be better to have a child sooner rather than later, so you can both have peace of mind sooner."

"Thank you for your blessing, Your Majesty."

Rhea stood up and respectfully drank the toast offered by the king.

Damon stared at Rhea with interest, a fleeting chill in his eyes.

Beller and Renilla sat across the table, taking in the entire scene.

"Those two are so fake," Renilla muttered to herself.

"The key point is not whether it's fake or not, but that the peace signal released by only the two of them is beneficial to the Targaryen family."

However, Uncle Good's change in attitude still surprised Baylor.

I'm really curious about what method the white maggot used to get someone as proud as Damon to willingly come and act.

White maggots, this woman is no ordinary person.

Baylor pondered whether he should meet with her.

After a simple breakfast, in order to help Damon and Lady Rhea strengthen their relationship and have a child as soon as possible, Viserys even gave him the court's secret medicine.

"I will, brother."

Damon rarely acts like a well-behaved child.

He took the initiative to hold the hand of his "good wife" Rhea, but his gaze inadvertently drifted to Belle, and he nodded inadvertently.

Baylor saw Damon's hint, and although he didn't know what his good uncle was thinking, he nodded slightly in response.

……

Red Castle, Bachelor's Hall.

"Baylor, Uncle Damon isn't that kind of gentle and virtuous man."

"Otherwise, he and Mrs. Rhea wouldn't be at this age without any offspring."

Renilla was increasingly confused. Damon's unconventional actions so early in the morning had truly left her dumbfounded.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"As long as Damon is willing for Mrs. Rhea to have the baby, our plans will not be affected."

Baylor was very magnanimous.

In his eyes, as long as Damon can complete the mission, let alone having a real-life affair with Madam Rhea, he can do whatever he wants as long as he doesn't get caught.

Thirty minutes later, the first lesson ended successfully, and Helena excitedly rushed into Beller's arms.

"Brother, you saw with your own eyes that my sommelier etiquette was perfect!"

"You promised me that if I got a perfect score in one subject, you would let me tame the Dreamfire!" Helena looked at him eagerly.

Since Rhaenyra, Baelor, and Aegon all tamed their own dragons, only Helena and the still-nursing Aemond remain without their own dragons among the family members.

Don't let Helena's quiet demeanor fool you; she's a fiercely competitive girl. Not only is she incredibly hardworking in her studies, but she also refuses to fall behind anyone when it comes to dragon taming!

Beller crouched down and patiently explained, "Helena, my dear sister, it's not that your brother doesn't want you to tame the Dreamfire, but you're too young, and taming a dragon would be dangerous."

"If you really want to tame a dragon, I remember that Dragonstone recently hatched a baby dragon named Terserion, which was entirely deep cobalt blue, or perhaps Grey Shadow."

"The difficulty level of taming these two dragons is very suitable for your current age."

Helena shook her head seriously. "But you were able to tame the Glutton when you were six, so why can't I tame the Dreamfire when I'm three!"

"You said you wouldn't be biased, are you going to lead by example?!"

Beller was truly surprised that Helena, after studying with the scholar for only a short time, was already as articulate as he was.

"Alright, alright, I promise you, I'll have the Dragon Guard take you to tame the Dreamfire."

"But you must also promise me that the process of taming the dragon must not be rushed, but must be done step by step."

"I promise, brother!" Helena happily hugged Baylor's neck.

Renilla quickly separated the brother and sister. "Alright, it's getting late. Uncle Damon is still waiting for us."

Baylor nodded. "Helena, your brother has things to do. You can play by yourself in the Red Keep for a while. I'll take you to ride the Glutton when I'm done."

"Oh." Helena pouted and reluctantly let go of Baylor.

……

Red Castle, Dragon's Lair.

"Why did you ask us to meet here?"

Beller and Renilla stepped down from the carriage and looked at Damon, who was leaning against a stone pillar.

“Good nephew, as long as I have a child with that bronze bitch, I can control the Vale, right?” Damon said in High Valyrian.