"Why do you say that?"

Viserys remained silent for a long while, then looked up again at Arianne's departing figure in the distance. The biting cold wind blew through his hair before he glanced at Melisandre again and asked.

"Is it based on facial features or palmistry?"

"You've learned fortune telling now?"

He doesn't believe in fate.

Because his fate had already changed long ago. If we really go by fate, he should still be living with his sister, constantly being transferred and fostered among the various powerful families in Pentos.

Now, he has eliminated all the powerful families of Pentos and become the master of Pentos.

"I..."

"I don't know."

However, when faced with Viserys's question, the Red Witch paused slightly before shaking her head.

She didn't understand what Viserys meant by 'face reading,' 'palm reading,' and 'fortune telling.'

However, by understanding the vocabulary a little, one can grasp the general idea.

“I am simply following the instructions of the Lord of Light.”

Melisandre hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Chapter 252 Deer Hunting

However, Viserys shook his head slightly upon hearing the Red Witch's words and couldn't help but chuckle.

“You said that the Lord of Light is a true god.”

He then pulled on the reins, turned the horse around, and continued speaking.

"But with so many believers, how could the true God have time to care who my woman is?"

"this…"

Melisandre was speechless for a moment, opening her mouth but not knowing how to begin.

But he also turned his horse around and followed Viserys down the hillside.

"drive."

Viserys rode ahead on his horse, glanced at Melisandre, and then spoke.

"I'm not afraid to tell you."

“I received a letter from my great-uncle that White Walkers have appeared at the Wall.”

Viserys is with Melisandre today to deal with some religious matters.

If they wanted to truly win the Seven Kingdoms and rule for a long time, they needed the support of the Seven Gods' followers, a fact that the Targaryen family already knew when their ancestor Aegon I conquered Westeros.

In Pentos, gaining widespread support in this land requires relying on the local church.

The followers of the Red God have spread rapidly across the continent of Essos, sweeping through cities without a mainstream denomination, and even invading some city-states with their own native deities.

For example, Old Town, Kohol, etc.

Following behind Viserys, Melisandre was still frowning, pondering the question he had just asked and thinking about how to answer it.

However, after thinking it over, Melisandre herself had also made a mess of things.

Some were even unsure whether they had received a warning from the Lord of Light, or whether they simply didn't believe Ariane was a suitable candidate...

So he subconsciously used the name of the Lord of Light to warn Viserys.

Because it originated from the depths of her heart, she didn't see the answer in the flames; it was merely a whim, and she couldn't help but start spouting nonsense.

However, he didn't expect Viserys to expose him so directly, so he was speechless for a moment.

However, at that moment, she heard Viserys casually say something.

"Ok?"

The red-robed witch raised her head slightly, paused for a moment, and didn't immediately realize what Viserys was saying.

Then, when Viserys repeated it, his expression changed slightly.

"White Walkers?"

"You mean there have been sightings of White Walkers at the Wall?"

It was afternoon.

The sunlight overhead was still bright, shining on the woman's fair chest, where a magnificent necklace adorned a red gemstone that subtly reflected light.

Melisandre spoke urgently.

"Your Majesty, may I see that letter?"

...

Night fell quickly.

As darkness fell completely, the wealthy city of Pentos began to light its lamps in every household.

The girls who had gone out hunting finally returned, carrying the game they had caught that day.

Although it is now winter and many hibernating creatures have reduced their range of activity, the girls still found their trip worthwhile.

Oubaya, the eldest sister of the Sand Snakes, suffered a minor injury when she was slapped while hunting a brown bear with her sisters.

Then the soldiers protecting the sisters rushed forward and killed the poor brown bear that had come out of hibernation to find some food with a flurry of swords.

Obaya was injured; she likely had a broken rib, but the palace physicians adjusted it, so she should be fine.

This time, the four girls hunted a brown bear and a stag together.

In fact, the soldiers did more work than the girls. For example, Arianne was smart enough to only shoot arrows from behind and didn't foolishly run over like Obaya.

Therefore, when Arianne returned, she still had the energy to cook a dish with the taste of her hometown for her lover.

This was a routine they had agreed upon before parting ways during the day, and Viserys had been looking forward to it for a long time.

The soldiers then carried the stag into the kitchen, and Arianne rolled up her sleeves, picked up a short knife her father had given her, and began to butcher the stag.

The Bucks were a little skit Arianne had prepared long ago, because it was a pointed reference, and she thought Viserys would definitely like it.

However, Arianne's dagger didn't seem very sharp, making it somewhat difficult to dissect the stag.

Then Viserys took a dagger from his pocket and gave it to her.

This is a weapon left behind by the Faceless One who assassinated Viserys. There are two of these short swords, so they should be a set.

The first knife was abandoned in the palace during the assassination, while the second knife was found on the corpse of the Faceless One, who was killed by Viserys when he walked right into Viserys's trap.

Both of these short swords are made of Valyrian steel.

"This is... Valyrian steel?"

Arianne was both surprised and delighted when she saw the dagger.

Although they are just two short swords, not very heavy, and could not even be forged into a sword after being melted down, they are still very precious.

"My love, are you really willing to give this to me?"

Arianne looked very happy and kissed Viserys on the cheek again.

Dinner then proceeded very smoothly, with everyone in the palace joining in.

Viserys also tasted the deer leg roasted by Arianne herself, sprinkled with a special spice, which indeed had a strong Dornish flavor.

There's also bear paw that's been slow-cooked for a long time, so it's very rich in collagen, and the skin, flesh, and tendons have all become loose.

During the banquet, the Red Priestess frequently looked up at Viserys, appearing somewhat uneasy.

She had seen Aemon Targaryen's letter pleading for help during the day and learned of the White Walkers' resurgence. Perhaps soon news of the allied forces marching north to support the North would reach Pentos.

The banquet ended quickly afterwards.

Viserys was just about to leave when Melisandre came up to him and spoke.

"His Majesty."

Can we talk?

Melisandre stared intently at Viserys, while Arianne walked over from the other side.

Viserys looked at Melisandre, then at the dark sky outside, and shook his head before speaking.

"Tomorrow."

He knew what the Red Witch wanted to talk to him about.

Melisandre nodded, understanding that this matter couldn't be rushed.

Then the red-robed witch gave Arianne a slight nod and a polite smile as she approached, before brushing past her.

Arianne smiled politely and reached out to take Viserys's arm.

He turned to look at Melisandre's departing figure.

He then followed Viserys into his bedroom.

...

Chapter 253 Observe the situation calmly

The next morning.

Bright sunlight streamed through the window into the elegant bedroom. The candles by the bed had long since gone out, and the delicate light-colored curtains fluttered in the breeze.

A large, soft bed big enough for three or four adults to lie down was placed in the center of the room, with golden curtains hanging down and a three-headed fire dragon emblem hanging on the wall above the headboard.

The sun has now risen.

Viserys was sitting on the edge of the bed, buttoning his shirt one button at a time, feeling refreshed and even more clear-headed.

"Indeed, one should not suppress one's desires too much."

"It's human instinct, there's nothing to be ashamed of."

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