Game of Thrones: Dance of the Dragons

Dreamfire swiftly flew out of the dragon's lair, carrying Helena straight into the sky.

"Helena, hold on tight to the spikes! Dreamfire is testing you now!" Beller followed closely behind, riding the Glutton.

The most crucial step in mastering a dragon is not only the choice of the dragon by the rider, but also the test that the dragon puts on the rider.

By being able to ride on the dragon's back, Helena had completed the most crucial step.

"I understand, brother!" Helena gripped the spikes tightly and shouted back.

Feeling the long-lost freedom, Dreamfire roared excitedly, splitting open its dragon jaws and spewing out deep blue flames, carrying Helena through the skies above King's Landing.

The scorching flames burned holes in Helena's clothes, but there was no fear on her face; instead, she shouted excitedly.

Unlike on the back of the Gluttonous Dragon, Helena truly felt as if she had become one with the Dreamfire.

Or perhaps, at this very moment, she is Dreamfire, a giant dragon soaring through the sky!

As Dreamfire turned its dragon head, Helena's figure gradually emerged in its blue vertical pupils. It acknowledged this little girl who was both mad and calm.

We also saw Helena's ambition to fight for her brother and family!

After flying three full circles over King's Landing, Dreamfire finally slowed down and began to fly smoothly.

"Brother, I did it!" Helena excitedly waved to Baylor behind her.

"I saw it."

"Congratulations, Helena, you truly are my sister!" Baylor said with immense pride.

He never expected that his sister would actually tame Meng Huo, and he never expected that a small, casual promise would have such a big impact on a three-year-old girl.

King's Landing, the Red Keep.

Upon hearing the dragon's roar, Viserys walked to the window and saw Dreamfire fly out of the dragon's lair, which made him feel a sense of panic.

But when she turned her head and saw the glutton, her tense mood immediately relaxed.

For him, there was nothing that Baylor couldn't solve.

As expected, the captain of the Dragon Guard came to the Red Keep to report the situation, indicating that Princess Helena had tamed the dragon Dreamfire.

Despite having some suspicions, Viserys was still taken aback when he heard it.

It's already incredible enough that the eldest son tamed the Gluttonous Dragon King at the age of six.

Helena was only three years old when she was able to tame Dreamfire, who was also a second-generation dragon.

This is enough to prove that this little girl has qualities that others can only dream of, and it also proves how outstanding the genes of this young king are!

That night, a grand banquet was held in the Red Keep to celebrate Princess Helena's taming of the dragon.

Queen Alison, known for her "virtuous" nature, excitedly ordered the kitchen to prepare many meats and desserts that were not usually available, showing even greater care for Helena than before.

Viserys felt the same way, and he began to pay even more attention to his youngest daughter, Helena.

At the same time, the "ignored trio" sitting across the table remained silent.

Renilla couldn't bear to look. "Look at Alison's pathetic state. All she did was tame a dragon!"

"If you didn't know better, you'd think his son had become the crown prince."

Aegon, feeling excluded, sat down aggressively next to Baelor, echoing, "Exactly, she's so unfairly favored!"

Baylor had just taken a sip of fruit wine when he nearly choked on their words. "Oh my, it's rare to see the two of you on the same side."

"But is it really necessary to be this jealous?"

"Helena tamed the Dreamfire, adding to the family's fighting strength. And tonight, we'll also have a delicious dinner."

"Upon closer inspection, it turns out we've actually achieved two goals at once."

Compared to Helena taming Dreamfire, Baldr was even more furious about Aegon, that good-for-nothing who had so many dragons to tame but chose Sunfire just because of its looks.

Now, it will take at least seven years for his little dragon to be able to fly or fight.

Whenever he thinks of this, Baylor can't help but want to slap Aegon across the face.

"It's not my fault! That sheep thief and Vomisor are too ugly, I don't like them!"

Aegon valued appearance more than the power of dragons.

He had already imagined that when his Yang Flame grew up, he would go out and fly around, and he would definitely hear the shouts of the people in the city!

"That's right, that's what I'll do!"

Seeing Aegon's seemingly maniacal laughter, Rhaenyra instinctively gasped and pulled Baelor toward her.

"Bair, why don't you find a Grand Secretary to check his brain?"

"You think someone with his personality is only judged by their brains? Wouldn't they have to have their entire brain removed and replaced?"

The siblings both agreed that Aegon was beyond saving.

Rather than waiting for him, it's better to hope that Helena and the infant Aemond can become the new generation of strength for the Targaryen family.

Everything needs to be done slowly, we can't rush it!

……

In the year 118 AC, in King's Landing.

"Roar—"

A black dragon flew over King's Landing, roaring deafeningly as it announced the return of the royal family to the people.

The people put down their work and looked up at the gluttonous creature above them, whose size was now almost as large as Vomisor's, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Look, Prince Bellor's gluttonous companion is back!"

"That's wonderful! The prince must have returned this time to resolve the troubles in the Third Daughter Kingdom!"

For seven long years, both the wanderers and ordinary people of King's Landing came to know this gluttonous creature, which was entirely black but gave them a great sense of security.

And, the master of the dragons—the liberator of slaves, the breaker of chains, the prince of Dragonstone, the merciful Baelor Targaryen.

The first two titles were given in gratitude because Beller had freed the slaves of Tyresh, provided them with jobs and food.

As for kindness, this prince is very caring towards the people and often helps homeless children and vagrants.

……

After flying three full circles over the city of Junlin, the Glutton finally brought the Prince down to the Dragon's Lair.

"Welcome back, Prince."

The dragon guards, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward to bow and greet them.

On the dragon's back, the prince with long golden and silver hair slowly nodded. Compared to his previous lean physique, the prince was now in impeccable shape, but he looked more exhausted than ever before.

"Hmm, prepare a plump sheep for my glutton; it has flown for too long and deserves a reward."

After saying this, he dismounted from the dragon's back and headed towards the royal carriage.

Sir Illician had been waiting there for a long time, and was overjoyed to see the prince return safely.

"Prince Baylor, His Majesty, and the ministers of the Council have been waiting inside the Red Keep for some time."

"They are extremely eager to know the information you have gathered, as well as the attitude of the Three Daughters Kingdom towards the war."