Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 397

Chapter 397 Aegon on Maiden's Day

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The door is closed, and the bedroom is quiet.

 Allison bent down and sat down, stretched out his hand to hold his daughter's hand, and said softly: "There are many adults coming today."

Helena turned a deaf ear and muttered: "The bear in the sea..."

His voice was crisp, as if his eyes had understood certain scenes.

 “Helena~”

Allison tried to hug her, his eyes full of love: "My daughter."

 Helena turned around quickly and avoided her mother's arms with a cold face.

Allison looked stunned and stared at his daughter with trembling pupils.

 “I need quiet.”

Helena lowered her thin eyebrows and added at the end: "Mother."

 She had just seen many unknown scenes.

These images were shoved into her head one after another, like a stick being stabbed into her head roughly.

 The picture entered my head, and it was stabbed to pieces with a stick, and my memory was blurry.

Allison put down his hands in embarrassment, ignored the black and green spool on the felt, and sighed softly: "You are a big girl now, it's time to go out and see the world."

 “I am a Targaryen, and I am the world.” Helena looked away, very calmly.

“You do have a dragon, but you can't live on its back all your life.”

 Allison was choked by the rebuke and tried to persuade him patiently.

　　Helena clenched her little hands and stood up to stay away from her mother: "I don't want those."

 She is no longer the little girl who only cried when she was a child, nor is she a girl who was mistaken for talking nonsense.

 She knew clearly that she was not only a dragon master, but also a rare dreamwalker.

 Brother said that as long as she wanted to, there was nothing in this world that she couldn't get.

Allison didn't understand, and gradually lost his temper: "You have reached the age of marriage, this is a secular rule."

 “Whose rules?”

Helena looked unbelieving and took off the "Long Summer" hanging on the wall.

The little hand pulled out a section of the sword, and the cold light sword ridge with water ripples was revealed, illuminating the tender face.

 Helena touched her gently, her eyes showing nostalgia.

 It can be seen that the little girl likes this sword very much.

 The dream fire brings her courage, and the long summer is her will.

Seeing this scene, Allison's scalp exploded with anger.

“Helena, you are a lady. It is a woman's destiny to get married and have children. Don't play with that sword.”

 Allison couldn't restrain his excitement, adding an angry look to his already red face.

 Oldtown Hightower, a prestigious ancient lineage.

 Allison has studied lady education since she was a child and accepted the faith of the Seven Gods. She is a proud and noble woman.

 Her father Otto persuaded her to contact the widowed king and promoted her to become queen through shameless means.

This caused her to violate her beliefs and betray her former friend Rhaenyra.

 Like a thorn, piercing deep into the heart.

From then on, always keeping the family honor in mind and adhering to sacrifice, dedication, rules and other qualities have become a kind of self-salvation.

 Allison has been depressed for many years, watching his children grow up one by one.

　　I thought all the hardships would come with joy, but I didn't expect that each of them was very rebellious. Reality slapped her hard in the face.

 Click!

Chang Xia put the sword into its sheath, and Helena whispered softly: "Mother, I know how to use the sword."

As he spoke, he looked down at his feet and glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye.

 In another way, she is reminding herself that she has grown up and rebelled against her mother's strong and uncomfortable love.

 Except in front of Rhaegar, she was an innocent and lovely little girl.

 Helena is very quiet in private and rarely talks much.

Allison didn't care about this. He slapped his forehead and said, "Hurry up and clean up. You will go out with me to meet people later."

 “Okay.” Helena nodded simply, not wanting to irritate her mother too much.

 In the eyes of outsiders, she is a mentally ill girl.

 But in her opinion, her mother is the mentally ill girl.

　　A poor girl who was forced to mature by her grandfather and has no self.

 Allison sat on his knees, crying silently with red eyes, lamenting the unfairness of his fate.

 She has no one she can completely trust.

 Whether that person is a father or a husband.

 “Seven gods bless you!”

 Allison closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.

 On the other side, the White Wheel Palace returns to the Red Castle.

Banquet hall.

Rhaegar turned sideways, passed through the crowded flow of people, and went up the stairs.

 The good news of defeating the Three Women Kingdom spread throughout the seven kingdoms, and the nobles everywhere rejoiced.

 The Queen decreed to hold a Girls' Day. The nobles smelled the signal of marriage and wanted to take advantage of it.

"prince…"

 “Long live the prince…”

With his long silver-gold hair that caught everyone's attention, Rhaegar was surrounded by nobles wherever he went, and they came up to say hello enthusiastically.

Rhaegar smiled and responded.

Going upstairs, the space is more open, and I finally got out of it.

There were mostly female relatives upstairs, sitting in groups around a table, talking about all kinds of gossip and interesting things.

Rhaegar glanced around and saw little Daeron behind a beaded curtain.

Little Darren also spotted him and greeted him happily: "Brother, I have a place here."

 The little guy is neatly dressed, his hair is neatly combed, and he feels like a little adult.

Rhaegar waved his hand and walked over to sit down.

 Opening the bead curtain, there are three benches covered with goose feather cushions, forming a triangular area.

Little Darren occupied one of the tables by himself, with a half-opened ancient book beside him.   The other two benches were occupied by the twins Benila and Renya.

 “Hiss…”

The young dragon Dawn lay in Renya's arms and neighed weakly at Rhaegar.

 After two months, Li Ming's body size has not increased much and is still the size of a house cat.

 Compared with the previous illness, he looked weak and weak.

 At this time, Li Ming was very energetic, his vertical pupils were moving around, and he was looking at Rhaegar curiously.

Rhaegar also looked at the little guy.

It has light pink scales all over its body and black pearl-like dragon horns. Its appearance is indeed rare and beautiful.

 It is stunted development!

Seeing him arrive, the twins greeted him together: "Cousin."

Their surname is Targaryen, which is an extension of Daemon's bloodline.

 “I just came over to sit there, as you know, I have to make a scene.”

Rhaegar, with a gentle face, sat beside Daeron.

Li Ming broke away from her master's arms, flapped her gorgeous wings and flew to the coffee table, staring at Rhaegar blankly.

 Hand stretched out several times, wanting to get closer and then retracted.

Rhaegar's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his hand to stroke the baby dragon's head, and said with a smile: "It seems to be recovering well."

Renya nodded repeatedly: "I listened to you and took Li Ming to feel the fire from time to time. Its appetite has increased."

“Longshan is a good place. It's okay to go to Qianmian Island occasionally.”

Rhaegar scratched Dawn's chin.

  Dragon is a magical creature of blood and fire. The fire magic power in the volcanic landscape is the strongest, which helps the young dragons who are born with deficiencies to replenish their energy.

 Speaking, Lei Jia secretly mobilized the fire magic power and conveyed it to Dawn against the scales.

 “Hiss…”

 Ling Ming shivered comfortably, spread her wings and hugged Rhaegar's arm, reluctant to separate.

Rhaegar did not move, trying to use fire magic to move around the young dragon's body.

With his powerful perception, he is extremely sensitive to fire magic.

Each dragon contains surging fire magic, like piles of blazing bonfires.

 The three adult dragons, Gluttonous, Vhagar, and Vormisor, are like three small volcanoes, full of explosive power.

According to observations, dragons do not actively absorb fire magic power, but their huge bodies can absorb it on their own and continue to grow with age.

Li Ming is born with a flaw. The flaw lies in the low efficiency of her body in absorbing fire magic power independently.

 As both young dragons, if Thrax can absorb a basin, Dawn can only absorb a small cup.

 After this period of nourishment by earth fire, things have gotten a little better.

 Half a ring passed.

Rhaegar withdrew his arm, patted the drunken Dawn, and encouraged: "Take good care of her, she will be a great dragon."

Renya gently hugged Li Ming back and nodded vigorously: "Yes! I will take good care of it."

Rhaegar turned around and saw little Darren holding an ancient book and reading. He reached out and grabbed the book: "If you read less, you will almost become a nerd."

It is enough for Targaryen to have Vaegon the Dragonless.

  No need for the second one.

Little Darren said "Oh" obediently and sat down obediently.

Rhaegar frowned secretly.

 Compared with his other younger siblings, little Darren has the advantage of being studious and polite, but the disadvantage is that he has no independent opinions.

 Without Helena and Aemond with them, there would be nothing to do.

 “Where is Aegon?”

Rhaegar took hold of little Darren and asked casually.

 The protagonist of Maiden's Day is not the girl, but Aegon, who is waiting to marry the girl.

This guy rode Yangyan back to King's Landing all night.

Little Darren raised his brows, pointed his little finger behind another bead curtain, and muttered: "He was assigned to that table."

Rhaegar looked along and saw several people through the bead curtain.

 Aegon looked proud, leaning on the bench, raising his glass to drink intoxicatedly.

Beside him, several girls with outstanding looks gathered.

 Among them is Margaery Tyrell of Highgarden.

This little rose was wearing a light green dress, looking at Aegon with a smile on her lips.

 The smart eyes flickered, as if they were watching a lively event.

 The other girls are a little younger than her.

Just look at the clan emblems on the accessories: high tower, walking hunter, three beehives with black and yellow stripes...

When he saw the Beehive clan emblem, Rhaegar chuckled and said, "Lin Man is an old-hearted person, and it seems that he also wants to marry the royal family."

That is the emblem of House Bisbury of Beehive City.

Little Darren turned around and lay on the back of the chair, stared at the other blond girl, and whispered: "Look, that's a girl from the Lannister family."

Rega glanced at him and said casually: "Family branches have much lower status."

At this moment, Aegon didn't even realize that his brothers were watching. He lifted up the silver-blond hair covering his forehead and made sly gestures:

“When Braavos launched a surprise attack on the Three Sisters Islands, they dispatched hundreds of warships. It was all Yang Yan and I who fought hard to stop them, and burned the mercenaries until they cried for their mothers..."

 Look at that look, he really looks heroic.

Margaery clapped her little hands, pursed her lips and smiled: "To the brave Prince Aegon, to the golden Sunfire."

As he spoke, he raised the wine cup on the coffee table and took a delicate sip.

 The two girls from the Lannister and Tully families looked at each other with suspicion in each other's eyes.

 Being in a wealthy family, they are well-informed.

 It's nothing like what Prince Aegon said.

The girls of the Hightower family ignored these details and raised their glasses to drink in cooperation.

Seeing this, Aegon raised his chin high, even believing it himself.

not far away.

Rhaegar and little Daeron saw it with their own eyes, looked at each other in understanding, and blurted out: "How embarrassing!"

 (End of this chapter)

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