Game of Thrones: Viserys the Three-Headed Dragon.

Chapter 164 True Dragon
As the music gradually died down, someone shouted, "It's time to make a fuss in the bridal chamber!" Immediately, others joined in the shouting.

Despite Viserys's commanding presence in the castle, bridal chamber disturbances are a Westeros custom that takes place at the end of the wedding, after the feast.

The bride and groom are carried all the way to the bed to help them consummate their marriage. Along the way, the men carry the bride, gradually tear off her clothes, and tell her many rude and dirty jokes; the women do the same to the groom. Finally, the two newlyweds are thrown naked on the bed, and then they retreat outside the bridal chamber to watch the fun, shouting all kinds of obscene words through the door.

Generally speaking, many brides turn pale, feel shy and afraid, and even shed tears during this stage. Of course, there are also brides who are very excited and look forward to this stage. It depends on the person.

To be honest, the vulgar and obscene wedding customs of Westeros made Viserys a little uncomfortable, even though as the protagonist of the wedding, he had the authority to intimidate the princes and could directly ask them to stop today and not to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

But in fact, as a king, there are traceable privileges at this stage. Kings and dukes have requested that they can arrange their own people to protect the bride and keep the last piece of underwear for the bride to prevent someone from taking advantage of the opportunity and causing bad influence on the bride.

Viserys had originally entrusted this important task to Barristan and Earl Gunther, asking them to protect Daenerys, but now that he had discovered that there were assassins infiltrating, Prince Oberyn, Jorah, and the Lambton brothers were also arranged by Viserys to guard Daenerys.

The king's majesty was sometimes not very useful during the wedding night. The noble men began to shout, "Go to bed! Go to bed! Make a fuss in the bridal chamber!"

But Viserys's majesty was enough. When he raised one hand, the noise in the banquet hall became quieter and finally disappeared.

Viserys thought: Even though this Daenerys should be fake now, security personnel still need to be arranged properly.

He set his sights on Barristan and his party, and when they had quietly occupied an advantageous position, he looked at Daenerys. He saw that Daenerys's face suddenly looked a little strange, vaguely uneasy, but still remained calm and indifferent. She turned her head and looked back at His Majesty the King. Her eyes were like polished amethysts, with a sense of certainty.

Viserys frowned as he realized that this Daenerys was real.
She nodded at Viserys.

Viserys gritted his teeth, turned around, and announced with an ambiguous smile: "It's time, let's start!"

"Oh--"

As the king made the announcement, the crowd cheered. The band on the sidelines picked up the flute, drum and violin again, and the lead singer sang: "The queen takes off her shoes and the king gives up his crown."

The performers at the banquet began to jump around, making every festive sound they could.

The guests crowded onto the dais, the drunkest leading the way, but Barristan and his party were already close. The men, young and old, gathered around Daenerys. Several of them lifted her into the air, and hands were tearing at the queen's outer garments and pulling off her boots.

The women and girls rushed forward and grabbed Viserys, crowding around to undress him.

"I heard that the Targaryen king also has a dragon between his legs!" A woman shouted impudently, "Could it be that the dragon can also breathe fire?"

After hearing this, the other side immediately started to fight back: "The gates of the Queen's fortress are strong. Yes, dragons should be careful."

Laugh out loud.

The crowd was so crowded that Viserys had no idea how many people had touched him. He even saw a few unmarried girls joining in the fun. They covered their faces with blushing shame, but kept touching him. One of them jumped onto the banquet table and loudly announced, "Strong!"

Dirty jokes began to fill the banquet hall. When one side told a dirty joke, the other side would shout a response, and people of all ages and genders joined in.

After a long time, everyone shouted again: "Go to bed! Go to bed! Make a fuss in the bridal chamber!"

The music was too loud, and the women were too noisy and chattering. Viserys could no longer make out the specific content of their shouting. He could only feel himself being pushed and pushed from one end of the main hall to the bridal chamber.

Viserys could see his knights had done their job perfectly, holding the queen in their arms even as someone was trying to remove the bride's shoes. But Daenerys was still fighting back, the queen putting on a blushing, generous smile, trying to return the jokes. Daenerys had rehearsed, prepared for the same reactions and crude comebacks that most women would have on their wedding night.

The music on the sidelines turned lewd: "The queen takes off her skirt and the king takes off his trousers."

At this stage of the wedding, sex and lust were almost inevitable. The whole banquet hall was filled with lustful laughter.

The bride and groom were surrounded and climbed up the stairs from the main hall to the table hall, and a large group of nobles followed. The stairs leading to the highest level of Dragonstone Castle were narrow, with two passages that finally merged into one, so only three people could walk side by side.

But the guests were crowded and noisy, some even climbed up the walls and railings of the stairs, cheering and tearing the clothes of the bride and groom.

The happiest people around Viserys were the young girls of Dorne, who covered their faces with blushing at every obscene joke, but kept talking happily.

Several women eagerly tore open Viserys's robes and boasted about the king's strong body.

When Viserys was stripped of his outer clothes and left with his upper body naked, several daughters of the Sand Snakes arranged by Oberyn immediately squeezed out of the crowd and came to the front. They pushed Viserys and squeezed him forward.

As the band sang the part about the king and queen taking off their clothes, a dark-skinned Sand Snake girl exerted force and ripped Viserys's pants directly to shreds. The king was left with only his last piece of cloth, and the people cheered and clamored to tear off the last piece.

It's too late, but it's soon.

Seeing that the bride and groom, who were almost naked and only had their last silk dress on, were about to meet at the two staircases, people became more and more enthusiastic and encouraged them to hug each other frankly and send them naked to the bridal chamber.

Suddenly, a chilling chill swept through the guests surrounding the bride and groom, and an unsettling short whistle covered all other sounds. The buzzing sound echoed in the narrow staircase, as if the black stone of Dragonstone Castle was echoing it in the distance.

The strange buzzing sound caused by the unusually short scream made everyone feel like they were struck by lightning and shocked on the spot.

Viserys was immediately alert and felt a great sense of danger.

A sharp blade mysteriously protruded from the room between the ladies surrounding the king and stabbed Viserys straight into the heart.

Viserys finally saw clearly that the one holding the sharp blade was a noblewoman with a ruddy face and a lewd smile in the crowd surrounding him. But the noblewoman stretched out a hand from the crowd, like a ghost with a seductive momentum, and launched an assassination at Viserys in the narrow corridor.

It was a sharp blade with a chilling aura.

Bloody, chilling, and sharp.

The sharp blade carried magic, and when it appeared, all the magic power in Viserys' body that belonged to this world and could not be used suddenly felt stagnant, causing his whole body to freeze.

But something unexpected happened to the assassin.

Viserys raised his hand and grasped the blade.

There was a hiss as the blade pierced flesh, and blood spurted between the blade and Viserys's palm.

Scarlet blood gushed out instantly, spraying the narrow staircase all over the floor, and the bloody smell filled the air.

What followed was silence, a deathly silence that seemed like black ice, freezing the space in the narrow staircase.

But the blood that gushed out was not Viserys's.

The assassin looked at her own hand in disbelief. Her stabbing hand was cut off from the elbow by brute force in just two heartbeats.

What was even more unbelievable to him was that Viserys' palm was pierced and bleeding by such a sharp short blade, but it seemed that it could not be pierced. In a short moment, the hand turned into a demon-like claw, covered with keratinized skin, covered with black and red scales, and the fingers were as sharp as blades.

The dagger that stabbed Viserys' palm was shattered into pieces the moment the demon claws deformed. It was also this demon claw that reacted quickly and grabbed the assassin's arm in a short moment. The sharp fingertips embedded into the assassin's flesh and blood in that instant, and then used brute force to directly break his entire arm.

The assassin didn't even have time to be shocked. Viserys took a step forward, and the devil's claws grabbed her neck, lifted her up, and pulled her out of the group of female guests who were still in shock. After slamming her hard on the ground, Viserys raised his right foot and stepped hard on her other shoulder. With a cracking sound, her whole body sank into the stair step, and her shoulder blade was probably broken.

"Ah!" the assassin groaned in pain.

However, that was not all. Viserys's dragon claws reached into her mouth and grasped her jawbone. With a terrifying bone-breaking sound, Viserys easily broke the assassin's jaw.

Viserys had seen the assassin spit poison from his mouth last time, so he handled it very cleanly this time.

"what--"

The screams finally rang out.

"There are assassins!"

Someone shouted sharply.

But the screams of the female guests instantly suppressed all other sounds. Most of the female guests had never seen such a bloody scene, and the crowd became agitated.

Viserys's stern voice rang out next. His voice was so loud, like a bell: "Calm down! Don't panic! Don't get confused!"

His voice drowned out the screams and even stopped the music and frolicking in the banquet hall, which was still unaware of the situation.

Several of the Sand Snake sisters who were originally arranged by Oberyn to protect the king have reacted, but when they saw the king's arms, which were strangely covered with scales and claws and looked unlike those of ordinary people, they did not dare to act rashly and stood there in a daze.

Guests were not allowed to bring weapons, so they came unarmed.

hiss--

Even the male guests surrounding the queen, even an old knight like Barristan, looked at the king's arm in shock.

It was Daenerys who had been put down who approached first: "Brother, are you okay?"

Viserys shook his head to signal her not to get close, and gave a command in a cold voice: "What are you all standing there for? Protect the queen!"

Although they didn't know what was going on with the king, they didn't forget their duty. Barristan, Gunther, Oberyn and the others looked at the king with complicated expressions and protected Daenerys.

Daenerys, who was only wearing a thin silk dress, calmly helped to explain: "Dear guests, don't worry. Those are dragon claws transformed by His Majesty's magic. The assassin has been subdued by His Majesty."

Oberyn also shouted, "Obara, don't just stand there, protect the king with your sisters and capture the assassin!"

Obara was the eldest of Oberyn's illegitimate daughters. She was the dark-skinned Dornish woman who had ripped off Viserys's pants. When she heard Oberyn's order, she reacted and hurried forward to help the king restrain the assassin's feet: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, we--"

A cry of surprise interrupted: "Your Majesty, be careful, that Obara is a fake——"

As the exclamation sounded, the strange screaming sounded again.

The second assassin was close enough by now, and Viserys' right hand was still on the previous assassin's neck, with his back turned to the Sand Snakes sisters who were originally planned to be responsible for protecting him.

Viserys could never have imagined that there was a second assassin.

At the same moment as the uncomfortable screaming sounded, another sharp blade with a flashing cold light stabbed Viserys from the seemingly defenseless back.

The assassin always finds the exact location of the heart.

The blade was moving at an incredibly fast speed and had already pierced the skin.

Under normal circumstances, this would have been a sure death.

Viserys's reaction was not enough to form a dragon in such a short moment. He only had time to produce a group of dragon scales, but the assassin's weapon was extremely sharp. He even felt a chill in his bones.

The dagger was extremely sharp and carried the magic of the curse. Viserys was aware of this. That was why, after his hand was stabbed and cursed, it quickly grew magical dragon scales.

The reason why this assassination was able to be so close and sudden was because the assassin's weapon was contaminated with special magic and curses.

They hide their weapons in their flesh in a special way. The short sword full of contradictory magic can help them hide their bodies better and even interfere with some individuals with powerful magic. The blade of mercy with contradictory magic represents an unknown history, involving the destruction of Valyria, a secret that even the gods must keep silent about.

It is precisely because the Faceless Men brought such weapons this time that Fremi was unable to discern their magic.

If Viserys were a sorcerer who could wield the magic of this world, the assassin would have almost succeeded.

However, like the previous assassin, he could only watch in shock and surprise as the dagger pierced the opponent's skin and was blocked by the strange scales that suddenly grew on the opponent.

The wielder of the dagger could feel very clearly that the moment the Blade of Mercy touched Viserys, the magic power on it was drained, and as the magic power that maintained the shape of the dagger disappeared, the dagger was instantly shattered into pieces by some force.

The changes caused by this attack were even more exaggerated. The left half of Viserys' body was covered with dense scales, and even his arms turned into dragon wings. His left dragon claw completely turned into the wing frame bone connecting the wings, and the whole arm turned into the inner wing of the dragon bat wing, and the fourth dragon claw bone finger extended into the outer wing.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the assassin's eyes widened and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is this possible?"

call!
Viserys swung his left wing, creating a gust of wind that threw the assassin who had stabbed him in the back against the wall of the narrow staircase and pinned him down with his wing.

Viserys twisted his body, pointed his still human head at the backstabber, and announced grimly: "You have awakened the wrath of the sleeping dragon."

He opened his still human mouth, and a fierce ray of fire burst out from his mouth, directly piercing the assassin's head.

"what--"

The assassin's screams stopped abruptly, and Viserys gave him a relatively quick death.

After all, what Viserys has to do now is to quickly shock everyone present after these situations that are beyond common sense have occurred irreversibly.

It happened in a flash, in just a dozen heartbeats.

It was not until this moment that the exclamation from the outside of the crowd was heard again: "--That Obara is fake! Your Majesty, be careful! The real one is here, and she is poisoned!"

The guests outside who couldn't see what was happening inside started to get agitated.

And those who witnessed the sudden change at the assassination scene in the narrow passage at the staircase were all silent, as if in death.

(End of this chapter)