Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Seeing that Reyne, usually so lively and mischievous, the castle's troublemaker, had actually been outmaneuvered by Daenerys, Viserys was somewhat incredulous, but then a smile crept onto his face.

Why do you all want this white dragon egg?

Viserys was a little curious as to why they all had their eyes on this pale milky-white dragon egg.

"Because it looks good!"

Then the two girls spoke in unison again, and Viserys stood still and blinked slightly.

Viserys hadn't expected the girls' reason for choosing the dragon egg to be so simple. He had initially thought that Renis and Daenerys had discovered something about the pale, milky-white dragon egg that he hadn't noticed.

"this..."

"Since Daenerys likes it, why don't you just give it to her?"

Viserys tried to mediate between the two girls, but dealing with the younger ones was difficult, so he decided to try approaching the slightly older Renes.

"whispering sound--"

Renis didn't actually need that pale milky-white dragon egg.

And she didn't really want to fight with a little girl for anything; she was just a little angry.

Who isn't a child at heart?

The brown-haired girl pouted slightly, but ultimately agreed, giving the pale milky-white dragon egg to Daenerys.

"Ok."

"Then I'll take this one."

Then.

Renis pointed to the dark green dragon egg, which, when rotated slightly, revealed various bronze spots, exuding an ancient and desolate aura.

Daenerys chose the pale milky white dragon egg, Reyne took the deep green one, and the last and largest black dragon egg, resembling a midnight ocean, was left for Viserys.

Why didn't any of you choose it?

Viserys found it strange that neither Renis nor Daenerys chose the obviously largest black dragon egg.

This dragon egg is jet black and deep, with even faint, vibrant dark red waves and vortexes. Even if you only care about its appearance, this black dragon egg is in no way inferior to the pale milky white dragon egg.

Renis tried with great effort to lift the dark green dragon egg in her arms, but failed. The egg was as heavy as a solid stone, yet Daenerys held it tightly, refusing to let go.

Although Daenerys is young, she is very clever and knows Reyne all too well.

Daenerys knew that if she dared to let go, Reyne would immediately change her expression and snatch it back.

Seeing that Daenerys was still holding onto the dragon egg and refusing to let go, Reyne glanced at it several times but couldn't get a chance. In the end, she could only pout and give up helplessly.

"Humph--"

Then Renis heard Viserys's question, glanced at him and gave a soft hum, seemingly still dissatisfied with what had just happened, but still spoke up to explain.

"Because you need it more than we do."

"Viserys".

This was the only understanding she shared with Daenerys.

Both girls could see that the black dragon egg had greater potential and was also more beautiful; however, Daenerys and Reyne both unanimously gave the dragon egg to Viserys.

Because they knew that Viserys needed it more than they did.

Is that so?

Viserys paused slightly upon hearing Renis's reply.

He then turned to look at Daenerys's expression and saw the same result.

Finally, he pursed his lips, paused for a moment, and then nodded. Viserys did not dwell on the topic any further and then spoke.

"If they hatch, what names would you like to give them?"

Viserys deliberately changed the subject, perhaps because he wasn't good at being sentimental.

The power game he was in didn't allow him to be too sentimental.

“Rego”.

Renis was the first to speak and answer the question this time, which suggests that she already had an answer in mind.

"Rego?"

Viserys tilted his head slightly and saw the sadness in the brown-haired girl's eyes, and instantly understood.

Rhaegar named her dragon egg Rhaegar in honor of her father, Rhaegar Targaryen, who was also Viserys's elder brother.

Meanwhile, Daenerys was somewhat conflicted.

She thought of her mother, whom she had never met, and her father, whose misdeeds she had heard of. After struggling with the decision for a long time, she finally came up with a name.

"Veselion!"

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Both girls, Daenerys and Reyne, gave their dragon eggs the most fitting names.

Rhaemon named his dragon egg Rhaemon in memory of his father Rhaemon. Daenerys, on the other hand, had never met her parents or older brother since birth, and Viserys was her everything, so the little girl named her dragon egg Viserion.

"So... what name are you going to give this dragon egg?"

The slightly older of the two girls looked at the deep black dragon egg, then raised her head and asked curiously.

Viserys pondered for a moment upon hearing this question.

He didn't know if it was just a coincidence, but Viserion the White Dragon and Rego the Green Dragon both happened to have this name, while Viserion's Black Dragon was not going to be named Drogon.

"If it can hatch..."

Viserys nodded slightly, then hesitated for a moment.

"I'm going to name it Bellerion."

And at this time.

"Meow?"

Renis's little black cat happened to be passing by the window. It heard Viserys's voice and turned its head slightly in confusion, thinking that Viserys was calling it.

The atmosphere in the room froze for a second.

Then.

"Pfft, hahahaha."

"Hey you... brother, why did you name your dragon egg a cat?"

The brown-haired girl couldn't help but burst into unrestrained laughter, laughing so hard that tears streamed down her face.

Viserys's face darkened slightly.

"Renis, go back and copy your family history!"

In fact, Reines knew, of course, that Bellerion wasn't just a cat's name; she herself had given the little black cat the name Bellerion.

Balerion is also the name of the enormous black dragon that Aegon rode when he conquered Westeros. It was over 150 meters long and was known as the 'Black Death,' the true ruler of the skies.

The girl was just taking the opportunity to tease Viserys.

However... what Renis knows is not all of the name 'Bellerian'.

"Listen up, you two, I'm going to give you some science."

Viserys leaned on the table with one hand and then sighed.

"Belarion is not only the name of the cat and Aegon's dragon 'Black Death,' but also the name of a deity in the ancient Valyrian civilization."

"Meow~"

As Viserys was speaking, the little black cat jumped in through the window.

Then it rubbed its fluffy head against Viserys's trouser leg, genuinely believing that Viserys had just been calling it.

The silver-haired boy squatted down, picked up the cuddly little black cat, and held it in his arms, while earnestly continuing to explain.

Although Renis also received a royal elite education and was taught by the best teachers, her knowledge base was still not as deep as Viserys'.

In his quest to trace the connection between the Black Mist and the Valyrian civilization, Viserys tirelessly consulted numerous books left behind by this once-lost civilization, learning many ancient Valyrian stories.

"Aegon I the Conqueror's three dragons, Baelorion was one of the five dragons that survived the Valyrian catastrophe, and later Varghal and Miracith hatched on Dragonstone."

"The names of these three dragons are all the names of gods in the Valyrian civilization."

Viserys is explaining the story of the ancient Valyrian gods to two girls.

Just then, there was a knock on his door.

bang bang bang-

"His Majesty."

The voice of a guard came from outside the door.

"Sir Jeffrey requests an audience."

Upon hearing that the young king had returned to Andalus from Pentos, the old knight rode a swift horse from the port to come over.

"Ok?"

Viserys paused slightly upon hearing the news of the old sir's arrival.

He then put down the black dragon egg, locked the box again, and put it back in its original place.

"Huh?"

When Viserys closed the box again, the two girls thought he was going to change his mind, but Viserys just shook his head.

"I need to take care of something first."

"I will give you these two dragon eggs when I return."

Viserys then hurriedly left the house and headed to the Great Hall.

The current political landscape of Andalus is such that Viserys holds the vast majority of power; all affairs of the city and the soldiers are under his management and command.