Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 297

Chapter 297 Leonor's Discipline

After being complained by all his children, Viserys sighed softly and argued with a wry smile: "Don't speak of your father so unkindly. The subjects will be afraid of the family dragon."

“They don't do bad things, so why are they afraid of us?” Helena asked innocently with wide eyes.

Viserys was slightly startled, a hint of embarrassment appeared in his eyes.

 Who in the world has never done even one bad thing?

 The dragon is so powerful that no one can avoid being afraid of it.

Allison came to the rescue and said with a smile: "Helena, your female dragon is very fierce. It is normal for people to be afraid."

Helena blinked her eyes cutely and said half-understood: "Oh, okay."

Looking at his cute and well-behaved little daughter, Viserys smiled, stretched out his arms to hold Helena in his arms, and rubbed her head with his big hands.

 Helena didn't resist, she leaned obediently in her father's arms, wrapping her arms around his somewhat bloated waist.

Feeling the warmth of his little daughter, Viserys smiled even more, looked sideways at Allison, and said with emotion: "Allison, you have given birth to some good children for me."

 Targaryen is not an ordinary noble family. The eldest son inherits the territory and title, and the second son either finds his own way or is loyal to the eldest son.

Seeing him acting like a rogue, Rhaenyra smiled and said, "We'll be in the Kingswood soon, come here and rest for a while."

 “What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?”

Allison smiled when he saw it and said: "The first time we went hunting in the Kingswood, Rhaegar was not yet as old as Daeron, and he was lying in your arms like this."

Immediately afterwards, Allison appeared in a light yellow dress and a red waistcoat, and walked out with the support of her husband.

The first person to bear the brunt is Dimon, who is a completely uncertain factor.

 As the next best option, he came up with the idea of ​​having his father teach the remaining Targaryens the forbidden curses.

 “Really?” Rhaenyra didn't believe it.

 Under the attention of a group of nobles and knights, the thick car door slowly opened.

 Aegon and Daeron both have dragons, and Aemond will also become a dragon master in the near future.

 Speaking, he asked Rhaegar to lie down flat on his back, with his head resting on his legs under his skirt.

 The current Targaryens are divided and the family members are in disarray.

Viserys walked out of the carriage door first, raised a smile and waved to the nobles who were watching, and stepped off the carriage on a low stool.

Muttered secretly, Rega's thoughts gradually drifted away.

“Targaryens are all products of disorder and arrogance, and rash contact with magic will only bring disaster!”

Viserys refused verbally, giving good reasons.

 After passing through a muddy road after the snow melted, the team finally arrived at the camp established at the edge of the Kingswood.

Rhaegar shrugged, not bothering to lie.

 Targaryen is arrogant because of the dragon and will not be willing to be inferior to others.

 But about going to Dragonstone Island to train the dragon, he hesitated repeatedly and was slow to make a decision.

Rhaegar came back to his senses and smiled: "It's nothing. I haven't been to the Kingswood for a long time."

Rhaenyra glanced at her and smiled.

Had her father and brothers and sisters not been in the same carriage, she would not have wanted to talk to Allison at all.

 “No spells.”

 The time comes to noon.

 The carriage passed by the horses spread out on both sides and stopped in the open area at the entrance of the camp under the instructions of the coachman.

Rhaegar could not and could not force his father to tame the dragon.

Dimon's volatility is the perfect example.

 When you become a stepmother, you have to act like a good sister.

Then the third brother Aegon was born to Allison, who was not very convinced of his eldest brother.

The camp was filled with various tents, with bonfires and delicious food, and it was filled with members of the nobility who came from all over the place.

 Half a month ago, my father learned the forbidden spell.

"It's our child." Allison's eyes were as gentle as water, and he knew how to understand her husband's weaknesses.

A flash of disdain flashed in Rhaenyra's eyes, unable to see the love between her former best friend and her father.

Beside her, Rhaegar sat back in the carriage and stared at the scenery outside the window in trance.

After being forced to watch a tender scene between the king and the queen, the dragon masters' mood to denounce their father suddenly disappeared.

Rhaegar, who was eager to expand his family, was awakened by his father's words.

Rhaenyra leaned close to her ear and gently brushed Rhaegar's face with her small hand.

The Kingsguard riding a white horse stepped into the camp gate first, announcing the arrival of the king and his family.

 “Your Majesty the King...Your Majesty the Queen...”

The king and the queen traveled together. The nobles cheered and applauded loudly.

Rhaegar was the third to step out of the carriage and looked around the camp.

He jumped off the carriage neatly, turned around and took Rhaenyra's hand, and gently hugged her down.

Rhaenyra opened her arms out of habit and raised the corners of her mouth.

 “Brother, hug me.” Helena squeezed to the car door and spread her arms in a similar manner.

Rhaegar chuckled and said, "Okay."

Rhaenyra gave her death stare but didn't say much.

 Secretly, she has already warned someone.

Aegon's face fell as he was pushed aside, and he muttered impatiently: "Why squeeze?"

 Soon, the family walked towards the main tent in the camp together.

Along the way, the nobles kept cheering and the scene was very lively.

Rhaenyra held Rhaegar's hand, and the two siblings walked behind their father and Allison.

Rhaegar felt the warmth on his arms, with a gentle smile on his lips, and his eyes scanned the nobles gathered on both sides one by one.

Near the door, Leonor, wearing a cape, is riding a black horse, his eyes are bright and his clothes are somewhat dusty.

Beside him, the eldest son Harwin and the second son Laris were walking on the ground, looking at the king's family who were all watching.     “Ahem…”

Laris coughed twice, his head lowered all the time, his eyes drifting back and forth in a vague way.

In addition to the Strong family, there was a middle-aged man in the crowd who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and kept smiling and shouting "Your Majesty the Queen."

This caught Rhaegar's eye and saw a familiar big nose.

 Beside the middle-aged man with a big nose, there was also a middle-aged lady with a proud expression and a sturdy young man.

"Mond Hightower, do you remember?" Rhaenyra noticed this man and lowered her voice.

Rhaegar turned around and smiled: "Of course, you idiot with a big nose."

 Mond Hightower, earl and lord of the Hightower family, Otto's brother.

Once attended his crown prince's coronation ceremony.

The siblings were chatting and laughing, and saw a few familiar figures in front of the isolation fence.

 Daemon and Lannal, and their twin daughters.

Rhaegar looked at Daemon, and Daemon looked at him with aggressive eyes.

 Soon, the family entered the main tent.

 “Your Majesty, long time no see.”

As soon as Rhaegar entered, he saw a blond figure walking quickly and letting out a self-proclaimed heroic laugh.

Viserys suddenly saw him and said hello: "Lord Jason, long time no see."

 The visitor is none other than Jason Lannister, Warden of the West and Duke of Casterly Rock.

 He has blond curly hair, a thick beard, and is very gorgeously dressed, with the clan emblem of a roaring lion displayed on his accessories.

After not seeing each other for many years, Jason still looks arrogant and often looks at people through his nostrils.

After greeting the king, Senjie greeted Allison again and said politely: "Your Majesty the Queen, you are still as beautiful as ever."

 After saying that, he took Allison's hand and kissed it affectionately, pretending to be honored.

Allison frowned slightly and smiled reluctantly: "You are still so heroic, Lord Jason."

She felt uncomfortable every time she came into contact with Jason, an arrogant man.

Viserys noticed his wife's uneasiness and interrupted: "Okay, don't block the door. Let's go in and talk."

“Please come in quickly, Your Majesty.” Jason's smile did not diminish.

As she turned around, her eyes vaguely glanced at Rhaenyra behind her, as if she felt sorry for not being able to send a greeting.

Rhaegar glanced at him lightly, his fingers itching.

"prince."

At this moment, Ilik, who was wearing silver armor and white robes, greeted him from the corner of the main tent.

Rhaegar's eyes flashed slightly, he spoke to Rhaenyra, and walked away.

 Behind a pillar, just out of sight.

Rhaegar pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there any news?"

"No."

Ilic shook his head with an ugly look on his face: "I have searched the entire Red Fort, but there is no trace of the woman you mentioned."

Rhaegar frowned when he heard this: "Yali Hewen's features are easy to identify, and those who have seen him should be deeply impressed."

 Ali Hewen, a dangerous person who is suspected to be the illegitimate daughter or wet nurse of Prime Minister Leonor.

He still remembered Old Tully's reminder that the woman seemed to have defected to Larys Strong and was hiding in the Red Keep.

In order to find out the other party, he specifically asked Ilic to search secretly to avoid alerting the enemy.

 Unexpectedly, there are still no clues.

“Prince, there are no plump women with green pupils and fat **** in the Red Castle.”

Ilic felt helpless and guessed: "Is that woman not in the Red Keep at all, hiding in an outhouse or something like that?"

"It's possible, but the Red Fort will continue to search and don't miss any information."

Rhaegar's thoughts were spinning and he was extremely alert.

 At the same time, the camp horse corridor.

 Leonor dismounted and tied the mount with ease.

As soon as I turned around, the two sons gathered around the fence, each looking in one direction.

 “You two, come here!”

Seeing this scene, Leonor was furious and scolded him severely.

 “Yes, father.”

Halwin responded quickly and reluctantly looked back.

"What are you looking at?"

Looking at his eldest son's lost state, Leonor frowned deeply and looked along his line of sight.

 Vaguely, the backs of the king's family can be seen.

Leonor suddenly became angry, whipped his eldest son with a horsewhip, and scolded: "Put away your little thoughts, you useless fool!"

 “I didn't.” Harwin lowered his head and made a quibble.

With two riding whips drawn out again, Leonor pointed at the nose of his eldest son and glared angrily: "Regardless of whether you have passed the age of marriage or not, seize the opportunity of this hunting in the royal forest and choose a fertile noble lady to date."

"Father…"

Harwin raised his head in surprise. Before he could finish speaking, a horsewhip almost hit him in the face.

 “Shut your mouth and let me see your change.” Leonor gritted his teeth, not wanting to hear any excuses.

Harwin couldn't help but agreed dejectedly.

 “Ahem…”

Until then, Larisse limped closer, coughing twice as if to highlight his presence.

 (End of this chapter)

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