Game of Thrones: Dance of the Dragons

"Damon, when are you finally going to grow up? How much more trouble are you going to cause me!" Viserys sighed deeply.

How could he, as the king, not see what his eldest son, Prince, was thinking?

Baylor hopes that Damon will seize the Royce family's resources and territory.

However, due to his so-called pride, he was unwilling to have a child with Lady Rhea, and instead proposed to use his illegitimate son to inherit the great vassal family of the Vale.

This is not a joke, nor is it a brilliant plan; it is pushing House Targaryen to the opposite side of the entire Seven Kingdoms!

……

The King reigns supreme in the sky.

"Uncle, weren't we talking about a dragon fight? Why are you running away?" Baylor looked sharply at Damon.

He controlled the gluttonous creature with its insatiable appetite, slowly and steadily chasing after the wing-damaged Korakshu.

From the day he became a dragon tamer, Beller had been training the gluttons' biting and hunting abilities, intending to deal with Vaghar and Vomisor.

Unexpectedly, before the two dragons even got to fight, they ran into Uncle Good's Corakshyu.

"Heh, nephew, you promised a dragon fight, but you resorted to sneak attacks. Have you no shame, Prince of Dragonstone?"

"Or do you want to become the second Targaryen to kill his own family member!"

Damon comforted Klarkhu with heartache.

Because one wing was damaged, its ability to fly had been greatly reduced, but it still persisted in not falling.

What do you think?

Baylor tightened the reins slightly.

He didn't want to be accused of murdering his own family and damage his reputation, nor did he want the family's dragon to fall.

For the Targaryens, every dragon and every dragon egg is an extremely valuable treasure.

Damon stated with absolute certainty, "Of course you don't want to be a patricide, because you value your reputation more!"

"Roar—"

A dragon's roar suddenly rang out.

It wasn't the glutton, but Melias who rushed towards the two of them.

"Baelor, you are the crown prince, the future king of the seven kingdoms. Don't let anything cloud your judgment!"

Renis stood in front of Baylor, stopping him from taking any further action.

Behind Rhaenys, Vaghar flapped his enormous, worn wings and flew slowly over King's Landing.

Its enormous size and overwhelming presence forced the enraged glutton to change its target.

"Auntie, you've asked the wrong person."

"I didn't start the dragon fight, it was my good uncle."

Beller told Renis the reason for the dragon fight.

Rhaenys stared at Damon in disbelief, as if she were seeing him for the first time in her life.

"Are you planning to promote your illegitimate son to power and replace the Royle family?"

Rhaenys initially thought Damon was just superficially crazy. Little did she know, his brain was not only watered down, but possibly also contaminated with filth.

"Cousin, don't misunderstand, I was following the Crown Prince's orders."

"He wants the Royce family's territory and soldiers. I promised him I would help him achieve his plan in my own way."

"But how did he treat me? He secretly told that bronze-level bitch about my plans and let her stay?"

Baylor interrupted Damon, "To make it clear beforehand, I didn't tell Mrs. Rhea about your plans; it was she who wanted to sow discord."

"After all, I forced her to stay."

Baylor did not deny that Damon's plan was feasible, but for Damon to implement it, he had to ensure that no one could find fault with it.

If you don't even understand this most basic question, what's the point of implementing your plan?

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Rhaenys quickly interrupted, "Damon, Corakshyu's wing is badly injured. You should go back to the dragon's lair right away."

This time, Damon did not hesitate and piloted Korakshyu toward the dragon's lair.

"Baylor, your understanding and cooperation with the Glutton are getting better and better." Rhaenys witnessed the entire dragon fight at the King's Palace.

Kolachu, a dragon from the same era as Melias, is known for its ferocity, ruthlessness, and cruelty, and has extensive experience in combat and dragonfighting.

Without exaggeration, he is the third strongest fighting force after Vaghar and Vomisor.

Although the Gluttons are large, they live in the wild year-round, and in terms of combat experience, they are certainly not as good as Corakshyu. How did Beller manage to do that?

"Thank you for the compliment, Auntie." Baylor accepted it without hesitation.

From the beginning of his dreams, Baylor has been accompanied by the gluttons. Although most of the time they suffer, they are still each other's most familiar partners.

"It's over so quickly, then what was the point of me coming here?" Lannar flew over in her Vaghar.

Upon seeing the battle end, his excited expression immediately turned into disappointment.

"If my cousin wants to have a dragon fight, I'll oblige." Baylor felt he hadn't used all his methods, and the glutton was in a rather excited state.

"Sure, but let's make this clear beforehand: I can't completely control Vaghar," Lannar kindly reminded her.

"If I get hurt, I will not blame anyone."

With that, he steered the Glutton and flew swiftly into the distance, with Lannar following on her dragon, and a new round of dragon battles began.

Renis sighed helplessly.

Although I'm worried, if we can cultivate a relationship between Lannar and Beller, it might be the best option.

……

Damon was escorted back to King's Landing by Rhaenys and, as Lord Overseer, reported the entire incident to King Viserys.

"You idiot, did you go crazy from sleeping with women in a brothel? How dare you offer such an opinion? And you even dare to start a dragon fight with your nephew?"

"What, do you think you have too many brains, or do you think I'm already dead!"

Under the laws of the seven countries, assaulting the crown prince is punishable by death.

"Then why don't you ask your good son, your most prized eldest son, how he treats me?!"

"I told you, I would help him take over the Royce family's territory and military power."

"Yet he actually chose to betray his own uncle because of that ridiculous worry, letting that bronze-level bitch stay and become a traitor to the family!"

Damon suddenly became assertive.

Just like a child returning to their parents' side, even if they know they've made a mistake and will be punished, they still choose to talk back.

"What's wrong with what Baylor is considering?"

"Do you want the Targaryen family to be burdened with rumors of supporting a bastard?"

"Or are you going to use your so-called arrogance, your so-called pride, to bring shame upon the entire Targaryen family?!"

Viserys sometimes really wanted to crack open Damon's head and see what kind of shit was inside, how he could say such things with such righteous indignation.

If you don't let him promote his illegitimate son to the position, and you don't go along with his wishes, then you'll become a traitor who betrays his family.

"Brother, I'm telling you this right now: I will never have a child with that bronze-level bitch!"

"Tell my good nephew that if he still wants the Royce family's territory and military power, then follow my plan!"