Game of Thrones: Viserys the Three-Headed Dragon.

Chapter 42 Banquet
Over the past few days, Daenerys has become very familiar with how to secretly prick her finger with a pin kept in her bosom to draw her own blood when Ani is not paying attention, and then mix the blood with the wine handed to her brother Viserys.

Although she had done this more than once, Dany still felt nervous and excited every time.

The maid Arnie is not a fool, she is smart and sharp, but Dany and Viserys work together very well, and she only knows how to keep an eye on Viserys, so she has no idea what is happening under her nose.

When the short afternoon nap was over, Dani woke up eager to continue shopping.

No matter how many times Dany experienced what her brother Viserys called "awakening" while dreaming, it always felt strange and new.

Since she stopped dreaming about those bizarre things, every time she dreamed, her body would be covered with sparks and wrapped in heat. Dany could feel the blood in her veins emitting a comfortable heat, as comfortable as taking a hot bath. After each dream, she felt as if she had become stronger and more robust.

But when she woke up, she found that her body was still thin and small. Although she learned the bow holding posture and practiced standing every day, she could feel that the soft muscles in her arms were becoming strong, and her legs and feet could bend freely like leather.

But she is still very thin.

Viserys had been thin before, too, and although he looked the same now, Dany knew that he had changed more than herself.

Viserys told her that only by exercising more and eating more meat, eggs and milk could she become strong, but when Viserys taught her to exercise, he also told her not to rush to exercise more.

Unfortunately, Daenerys' wish to continue shopping and exploring stores was dashed.

Even Viserys didn't expect that the visiting card he sent out would receive a reply so quickly.

Viserys woke up when the innkeeper knocked on the door, and he heard the conversation between the maid Ani at the door and the innkeeper.

Someone brought an invitation to the owner of the room.

When Ani entered, she found Viserys awake and handed him the invitation.

It was an invitation. An invitation to "Viserys Targaryen III, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm" to attend a feast tonight with Lord Magister Myr.

Viserys had thought that the letter of address he wrote on the visiting card, coupled with his reputation among the nobles in the Free Cities, would cause his visiting card to fall into oblivion or be left hanging for a long time.

It is possible that the host of the party just wanted to have fun.

In any case, Viserys wanted to go if he was invited. He was as thick-skinned as a city wall and didn't care if he went to the banquet and received sweet words or sarcasm and ridicule. These external factors could be used to disguise his true purpose when necessary.

He was thinking whether to bring Daenerys along. Dany's character was changing quietly. The timidity and fear on her face had quietly disappeared, replaced by increasing calmness and growing confidence. Viserys was worried that her beauty would cause trouble at the banquet. There were always those short-sighted young men and dignitaries. It was unnecessary to have inexplicable conflicts with them.

If only she could be as shy and uneasy around other people as before.

"What is it?" Daenerys noticed that her brother was frowning at her, thinking about something.

Viserys was waiting for her to ask: "Dany, I was wondering if I should take you with me to the feast. Do you want to go?"

"." Viserys had never asked for her opinion before taking her along to any of the banquets before. This time, she was at a loss for words. "I don't know. What's wrong? What's different this time?"

Viserys handed her the mirror. "Look at what you see," he said, smiling. "I'm afraid your beauty could cause us trouble."

".I." Dani was speechless for a moment. The sudden teasing made her ears hot. She saw her face in the mirror turn red. ".Will it?" Oh, what nonsense is she talking about?
"I am afraid so," Viserys answered her.

".Oh, this." Dany's face was suddenly cold. What should she say? ".Then."

"I have an idea," Viserys said. "You will come with me, but I ask one thing of you."

"What?" Dany finally got her tongue tangled.

"I want you to imitate Butch during the feast. You know what he is like." Viserys had a mischievous smile on his face. "No matter what someone says to you, you will either remain silent or answer him with only four words, 'yes', 'no', 'sorry', and 'thank you'."

Dani's face gradually recovered. She thought about Butch's appearance and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Yes." Viserys said seriously, "You will be with me when the time comes, and that will be enough." In fact, Viserys' worries were a bit unnecessary.

This invitation was not a small private banquet, but an ordinary one among the daily banquets and revelries organized by Governor Mill to show off his personal wealth and power. It was not specially organized for anyone.

Viserys even suspected that the person in charge of corresponding matters in the Governor's Office who sent the invitation saw his gorgeous visiting card and stamped it and sent it to him without even looking at it carefully.

No wonder the invitation did not have the long greeting card as on his visiting card, but was simply addressed as “Dear Guest”.

When they arrived, the street outside Governor Myr's mansion was filled with gorgeous carriages and majestic ponies. Viserys and his party, who were walking there, could be said to be quite undignified. The porter who was responsible for reviewing the invitations at the door looked at the invitation, took Viserys's gift for the banquet, and let him and Dany into the hall without even calling out their names.

Jorah and Butch, who were following closely behind Viserys, were stopped outside the door - Ani was kept in the inn by Viserys as usual, saying that someone needed to be guarded in the room.

The concierge asked proudly, "Where are your invitations?"

Jorah greeted him and answered, "We are the guards of the lord in front."

The concierge pointed in a direction: "The guards' waiting area is over there."

Viserys looked back. Butch was silent, and Jorah seemed to be about to say something. Viserys looked at the gatehouse, then at the hall.

The concierge was waiting for him to speak.

Guests were coming and going in the courtyard. People dressed in noble attire were talking and laughing with wine glasses in hand in the hall filled with spices such as red pepper, cinnamon and sweet lemon. The long tables in the garden were filled with wine and sumptuous food.

"Jorah, Butch," Viserys said. "Don't worry. Just wait for us over there."

Jorah wanted to say something else.

Butch responded, "Okay," and then went in the direction the doorman pointed.

"Yes." Seeing this, Qiao La could only say yes.

After this little episode, Viserys took Dany to the long table in the garden. Soon waiters with drinks approached, waiting for the new guests to pick up their glasses. As soon as they sat down, someone immediately brought them new plates.

Viserys suddenly wondered if he shouldn't take his title of "king" too seriously. He was not a particularly eye-catching figure at this banquet.

Despite this, Viserys cautiously took Dany for a stroll in the garden for a while before taking a glass of amber drink and lemon juice from a waiter he had not seen in another courtyard before. After thinking it over, he decided to eat some barbecue with Dany at the long table.

After a quick meal, Viserys found a secluded place and carefully considered whether he should leave immediately.

Finally, he said, "Dani, let's go back."

Dany had already thought so, and she answered immediately. "Yes."

Dany still remembers the agreement when she came here.

Viserys was touched by her cuteness and suddenly felt like a fool for being so suspicious.

When he decided to leave, Viserys put on a show as usual. He stopped a passing cupbearer and asked, "Where is the governor? Is it convenient to meet?"

The other party replied respectfully: "Hello, I'm sorry, the Governor is busy, but if you need anything from the Governor, I can let you know. How should I address you in front of the Governor?"

Viserys shouldn't have asked that.

Since when can a cupbearer directly report to the governor of a city-state?
He's just a beggar king, is he that important?
"Please tell the Lord Magister that Viserys III of House Targaryen," Viserys should have blushed, "King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm, and his sister, Daenerys Stormborn, Princess of Dragonstone, send warm greetings to Lord Magister Myr."

(End of this chapter)