Game of Thrones: Dance of the Dragons

Chapter 91: Whether it's true or false, it doesn't matter.

After a moment of contemplation, Baylor slowly said, "If it's true, the reasons for doubt and the clues in this letter are all very reasonable."

"But the key point is that these contents are all Vigen's handwritten copies, and they do not have the sigil or seal of the Lannister and Baratheon families. This cannot be used to convict him."

"Therefore, even if it is true, we have no reason to punish the Duke of the Two Realms without any evidence."

Moreover, the Tanglerians' primary objective right now is the Kingdom of Dorne, and they are not foolish enough to let their own backyard catch fire before everything is settled.

"So how do you plan to handle these details?"

"Should we hand it over to my good brother Viserys to denounce Senira's false accusations, or should we burn it on the spot and put an end to this?"

Damon is really looking forward to Baylor's decision.

After all, rumors circulated in the brothels of the free trade cities that the vast majority of the Targaryen family were madmen, and even those who possessed wisdom and ability would become paranoid for various reasons.

Having known his nephew for so long, Damon has never seen his crazy and paranoid side.

Whether Senila can bring his lineage back to the family depends on what Father says.

"As for these letters, I might as well keep them; they might be helpful to me in the future."

Damon was clearly disappointed by Baylor's attitude; he had thought his good nephew, having access to the letters, would make some unexpected decisions.

For example, one day in the future, they could seize these lands for their own use and truly turn Westeros into the territory of House Targaryen.

Unfortunately, Baylor was too calm and saw through everything, which prevented him from taking any extreme actions.

"As you wish, but there is one thing I must remind you: Senira's children must never be given the Targaryen name."

"This is not a display of your mercy, but a declaration to all the nobles that the Targaryens have supported a bastard, which is bound to cause great trouble."

Despite his madness, Damon was fiercely protective of his brother's rule and the family.

Baylor was quite surprised.

Because these words coming from Damon's mouth are no less powerful than hearing Aegon say, "I'm going to give up alcohol and sex!"

"I am neither a member of the High Mountain Clan nor a savage from beyond the Great Wall. I am not so foolish as to legitimize an illegitimate child."

"Also, this matter must be decided by Father. If it were up to me, I would kill everyone except Senila."

"One breath of dragonfire and you'll be relaxed, and I'll be relaxed too, so no one will use this to cause trouble later."

Hearing Baylor's answer, Damon clapped his hands in satisfaction. "That's the Targaryen bloodline we're all in: either don't do it at all, or do it absolutely."

Then, Damon looked up at the luxurious private room again and sneered, "I'm still very unhappy!"

"Senira, that slut who has tarnished the bloodline of our Targaryen family, who only knows how to spread her legs and greet customers."

"Holding a letter whose authenticity is questionable, she dares to speak so eloquently, her words and actions all boasting about the brilliance of her own decision!"

The thought of this made Damon want to go outside, mount Corakshyu, and bury this damned brothel, these bastards, and that bastard Senila in dragonfire.

Baylor saw through Damon's thoughts and advised, "Many years ago, the Seven Gods cast a divine curse on the Archbishop, and those who kill their relatives will suffer the most vicious curse."

"This is the time when the Targaryen family's political power is at its peak, and I do not want to lose a fine dragon rider because of it."

Damon sensed Baylor's concern, and for once, he lowered his head, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his lips.

Thinking about it carefully, he really didn't need to ruin his wonderful life for a prostitute who opened her legs to solicit customers.

"It's rare to hear you say something nice."

"Alright, I'll ride Corakshyu back to the Stone Steps Islands now and tell Renis the news."

"Have her write a letter herself, tell Viserys about the situation here, and see what to do about it."

Baylor looked out the window, smiled, and waved.

"No need. I told Rhaenys and Rhaenyla about what might happen long before I came to Valantis."

"Now that I think about it, the raven should have flown back to the Red Keep by now."

……

King's Landing, the Red Keep.

Viserys sat in the council chamber and wrote in a special letter to the Citadel that he agreed to the return of Princess Senira's lineage and that illegitimate children would not be allowed to have surnames.

To be honest, Princess Senila's willingness to return to her family before her death was a huge surprise for Viserys.

Because he fulfilled the unfulfilled wish of his great-grandfather, King Inryo Jeholis, before his death.

As for the illegitimate children, they were either sent to work on Dragonstone or left at the Red Keep as servants.

Secondly, if Princess Senira wishes to have companionship in her old age, it is not impossible for her children to stay with her until the end of her life.

"Leonor, what do you think about letting Princess Senira live in the Red Keep?"

Viserys felt that Dragonstone was too damp and not suitable for Princess Senira to retire on, especially since it was Baelor's own fiefdom.

Leonor paused his writing, and after careful consideration, said, "That's a good idea."

"Over the years, at the suggestion of Prince Baelor, those skilled among the orphans and vagrants who were originally piled up in flea nests in King's Landing have been relocated to the trading markets."

"Aside from a few homeless people who still spread excrement and urine indiscriminately, Red Fort is indeed a suitable place to live."

After all, the King's Landing's Gold Robes are only responsible for maintaining discipline; they don't have any effective means to deal with things like hygiene and the spread of excrement.

"Yes, the punishment notice has been posted, but those unemployed people have gone even further and washed the words on the notice with their urine."

Hearing that the problem of excrement and urine could not be solved, Allison, who was serving her husband, suddenly saw an opportunity to bring her father Otto back.

She immediately turned to the side, gently took out the wine bottle, and poured Viserys a fresh glass of wine for him as he worked hard.

"Viseris, when my father was with the Hightoar family, he managed the discipline of the people, including the management of sanitation, which he was very good at."

That's the truth. Allison's excellent ability to manage the Red Keep was all thanks to Otto's personal instruction.

Viserys's first instinct was to ask Baelor, because the eldest son sometimes had some wonderful little ideas that were very helpful in managing King's Landing.

However, he is currently away on campaign, and if he wants to quickly address the sanitation problems in King's Landing, he must find someone with relevant experience.

Secondly, Viserys always valued his family and relatives, and he did not want Princess Senira to return and still have to face the unpleasant smell of excrement.

When in doubt, Viserys always consulted others first; this was his consistent style and habit.

"Leonor, do you think this method is feasible?"

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