Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 263

Chapter 263 Clever Darren

"Viserys, I have reason to suspect that Daemon has evil intentions and covets the army of the Stepstones."

Allison looked serious and expressed his doubts about Dimon.

There are three thousand permanent troops stationed on the Stepstone Islands, commanded by Aegon, Daemon, and Cole respectively.

Cole resigned as Lord Commander of the Kingsguard and remained on the Stepstones to atone for his sins.

The three of them are all people whom Viserys trusts.

“Allison, think carefully about what you are saying. Why would Daemon covet the army of the Stepstone Islands?”

Viserys was exhausted both physically and mentally, and was confused by his wife's suspicions.

His younger brother is Daemon, a Targaryen known as the Prince Ranger.

Father-in-law is Corlys Velaryon, the patriarch of the most powerful Velaryon family in the Seven Kingdoms.

 “Are you concerned about her?” Regala took a soft little hand and grasped the key point.

The wooden door opened, and Rhaenyra, wearing a loose nightgown, walked in quietly.

After many years, it's time to let go of the grudges of the past.

 “You will regret this, Viserys!”

Without the qualification to compete for the Iron Throne, he will definitely become interested in other things.

Dimon's sudden move was hard to say without some ulterior motive.

Rhaenyra walked to the bed and sat down, whispering about Allison's condition.

 Viserys was persuading himself.

If Daemon needs an army, he can just raise his arms and there will be many people in the Seven Kingdoms willing to follow him.

 Rhaenyra has been a little clingy lately.

“Rhaegar, I just went to see Allison and she was crying in her room.”

 He and his wife are top dragon masters, controlling Corakxiu and the largest dragon Vhagar.

 “Come in,” Rhaegar called casually.

Crunch—

 That is an out-and-out villain, a white-eyed wolf who wants to bite a piece of meat from the royal family.

Allison insisted on his opinion and argued rationally: "Daemon has been hindered by Aegon. If he didn't want to control the military, why would he hurt Aegon and send him back to King's Landing!"

Viserys drank wine alone and said "good night" to each child with a smile.

Viserys looked at his wife's back helplessly, stretched out his hand to keep her, but after thinking about it, he put it down.

Rhaegar returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed thinking about the quarrel between his father and Alison tonight.

The conflict between Aegon and Daemon is not just a day or two.

Rega craned his neck to take a look, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

 No one knows Damon's evil intentions better than she does.

 Except for the last family dinner, Rhaegar had not met him very often.

Allison was stunned by the yell, his eyes quickly turned red, he yelled and turned away.

 Although the two broke up, they always maintained a friendship with each other.

 Without the hostess Allison and Aegon who was in bed recovering from his injuries, the dinner felt awkwardly cold.

 “Alison, that's enough!”

Aegon was injured, and as a mother, it was normal for Allison to be angry.

 Why bother coveting the three thousand garrison on the Stepstone Islands?

　　After a quick bite of food, the children dispersed.

It is an ironclad fact that Aegon made a mistake, there are so many twists and turns.

 “Forget it, let her calm down first.”

 There was a knock on the door.

Daemon has rarely been active in King's Landing since his release from prison.

 But everyone knows that Damon is by no means a decent person.

 She has only had three friends since she was a child, among whom Allison is the closest.

Late at night.

Viserys shouted in a low voice, irritated: "Daemon is my brother, and he has the right to teach his nephew who does not obey the rules. Don't doubt our family without sufficient evidence!"

Rhaenyra folded her legs together, and her long hair was spread around her pink neck. She lowered her head and said to herself: "Allison is actually very pitiful. No one really cares about her."

She is living a good life now. She is loved by others and does not have to worry about trivial matters.

 Alison was under a lot of pressure and never really lived for himself.

Rhaenyra felt sorry for him.

“When you feel sorry for her, first think about the fact that she is married to her father, and you have to call her stepmother.”

Rhaegar's voice was calm and he was very indifferent to so-called emotions.

 He is not Rhaenyra. He has been rich in emotions since childhood and developed a sentimental temperament.

 He has no mother and cannot see his father. Nightmares are his companions.

 Rhaenyra gave him "love", and only then did the two of them have an intimate relationship.

He doesn't care at all about the others.

The word "friend" is even more dispensable.

 Looking across the Seven Kingdoms, there is no one of his own age who is worthy of being his friend.

“Rhaegar, you always bring me back to my senses.”

Rhaenyra rolled her eyes, fell into the opponent's arms, and bumped into him hard.

 You can't talk to him sincerely, it won't give him any emotional value at all.

Rhaegar hugged the opponent's troublesome head and said depressedly: "I'm serious, Alisson is not as simple as you think."

　　A woman who took care of her great-grandfather Jaehaerys I in his later years, climbed into the bed of her father Viserys, and gave birth to four heirs.

How can you be simple-minded?

Rhaenyra was so angry when she heard this, she turned over and pressed someone under her. She held the soft goose feather mattress with both hands and looked down from above.

Rhaegar lay still and waited for his fate.

 “Rhaegar, you are disobedient.”

Rhaenyra pulled back her silver hair and touched the collar of the person under the skirt with her small hand.

There was a sudden knock on the door, ruining the ambiguous atmosphere. Rhaenyra's face fell, and she quickly moved her round and straight body away from the battlefield.

“It's so late, who is it?” Rhaegar lowered his head in annoyance and shouted toward the door.

 “Brother, it's me.”

 Helena's charming and charming voice is in my ears.

Rhaenyra kicked Rhaegar with her foot and said disgustedly: "You are right, Allison is really annoying."

This daughter I gave birth to is the best at picking the best time to be annoying.

Lega felt cold in her heart and got out of bed to open the door.

Crunch—

The door opened, and Helena, wearing a light green robe, stood at the door, looking at him with a raised face.

 “Helena.”

Rhaegar said hello, his eyes falling behind her, followed by a little bean curd.

"elder brother."

Derlan, who had a delicate face, took Helena's hand and showed a smile.

Daeron looks very handsome, not inferior to Rhaegar when he was a child.

Wearing a white shirt with a green coat outside, he has short silver-blond lop-eared hair and big purple eyes.

Rhaegar nodded in response, stood in front of the door and asked, "It's night, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

"us…"

 Helena opened her mouth, but her reaction was a little slow.

Derlen answered first: "Mother is angry. Don't care about us. We come to play with you and your sister."

"is that true?"

Rhaegar glanced at the siblings questioningly.

 Helena nodded vigorously with a stern face.

Derlan nodded and took out a book from behind his back.

Rhaegar ruffled Helena's hair and asked doubtfully: "Where is Aemond? That boy is not the most attached to you."

 “He went to find Aegon, not with us.”

Helena half-squinted her eyes comfortably and said crisply.

“Come in, Rhaenyra is here.”

Rhaegar made room for the door and let the two little ones in.

Rhaenyra knelt on the bed and looked at her two younger siblings with careful eyes.

 Staying up most of the night, I ran to Rhaegar's room, something strange happened!

Feeling the unkind gaze of their eldest sister, Helena and her brother were so excited that they quickly saluted and said hello.

 Looking like a pair of doormats.

Rhaenyra waved her hand, feeling slightly embarrassed.

 As if she were scary.

Rhaegar sat down on the bed, stared at Helena and her sister, and said seriously: "Be honest, what's the matter so late?"

 Helena and Darren looked at each other, big eyes staring at small eyes.

  Helena: “Say it.”

Dylan:…

Rhaegar saw the problem and turned his attention to Daeron.

 It seems that it was this kid who suggested coming to him.

 “Ahem, I found a book on occultism.”

Dylan held up the book in his hands and said solemnly: "It writes about the relationship between dragons and magic. I find it very interesting."

 Speaking, he handed over the book, his big eyes full of expectation.

Rhaegar shook his head and laughed, then reached out to take the book and read it.

 He had read this book when he was a child. It was written in the style of a folk tale and was full of speculations about dragons and magic.

　　【According to the tradition of the Dothraki people on the Grass Sea of ​​Essos, there were originally two moons in the sky. One of them was too close to the sun and suffered a heat explosion, giving birth to countless dragons...】

　　【Magic is like a tide, sometimes surging, sometimes falling silent...】

　　【Magic has disappeared from public view. The school city and the Alchemy Guild have magical glass candles that can detect the existence of magic...】

 Very interesting and very eye-catching.

Rhaegar glanced at it a few times, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, remembering his childhood days.

 He was also attracted by this kind of books and read them fascinatedly.

 “How is it? Isn't it wonderful?”

Dylan stood on tiptoes, pointed to a passage in the book, and whispered: "Glass candles can observe real magic."

 He has a dragon, a baby dragon in cobalt blue with orange-red scales.

Through daily contact with Thessalian, he began to become interested in magic.

Dragon can breathe out dragon flames, can people master magic?

Rhaegar glanced at him with a smile, put the book back in his hand, and asked: "How do you think dragons appear, and what is magic?"

 “I don't know.” Darren shook his head.

 He doesn't know clearly and won't talk nonsense.

“Don't read this book anymore. It will only arouse your interest, but it will not give you the answer.”

Rega clicked on the books in the other person's hand and took out two ancient books from the space bracelet.

 “Wow, this is magic!”

Derlan's eyes widened and he stared at the silver-gray patterned space bracelet without blinking.

 He had long heard that his eldest brother Rhaegar knew magic.

 It's actually true.

Rhaegar shook his wrist, slapped the two ancient books on the books in Darren's hand, and said seriously: "These two are lost ancient books, recording the history of another powerful Dragon King family, and you are more suitable to read these. "

 It was the ancient book of the "Dianliga" family that he obtained from the space bracelet when he was 6 years old.

There are many ancient books, and he often looks through them.

Since Darren is interested in research, lend him two of the most valuable books for study.

Derlan held the ancient book as if he had found a treasure, and said in admiration: "Brother, do you really master magic?"

 “Not to master, but to be able to mobilize.”

Rhaegar shook his head and said seriously: "Every Targaryen has magic hidden in his blood. The difference between you and me is to figure out the secret."

 (End of this chapter)

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