Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 260: Diana the "Disobedient"
King's Landing, Red Keep.

The Red Fort hasn't been as solemn and lively as it is now for many years. The courtiers serving in the palace stood in the courtyard of the Red Fort in twos and threes with tangled expressions. Everyone's expression was different, but they all had similarities.

That is, "I don't know what to say, and I don't dare to say it, and I don't dare to ask."

"Get out, get out of here!"

A loud and powerful shout interrupted the whispers of the people, and the courtiers all closed their eyes or looked away, trying not to look at the handsome man in luxurious clothes who was created by the wine glass and the book.

"Elena, please listen to my explanation."

"Get out!" Princess Elona was dressed in tight clothes. If the white knight had not held the sword at her waist firmly, the sword would have been on Prince Aegon's neck by now.

That's right.

Aegon Targaryen, Prince of Oldtown.

In fact, Viserys had always been hesitant about Aegon inheriting his position, but in the end, he still recognized Aegon as the ruler. Apart from some minor problems in his private life that were harmless to the nobles, his other abilities were indeed far superior to his younger brothers.

But what no one expected was that Prince Viserys, who was in good health, would become very sick after resigning as Hand of the King and returning to Oldtown, perhaps because he was too overworked, or perhaps because people who are too overworked cannot rest all of a sudden.

In short, not long after returning to Oldtown, Viserys' health took a turn for the worse, and he was forced to gradually hand over the power of the territory to Aegon for management. Originally, according to the estimates of the maesters, Viserys' health could have lasted for many more years.

Unfortunately, accidents always come to this world earlier than normal.

After Viserys felt slightly better, he took advantage of the rare good weather and good mood and completed three major tasks in one day: dragon riding, hunting, and picnicking.

The first two were fine, Igarath was very obedient. After all, without Perkin and Sarafathers, Igarath was just a mighty dragon. There were no spiked liquors, crazy boars, or anything like that during the hunt.

There was indeed a wild boar, but it was roasted by Igarath's dragon flame.

Viserys also complained about his dragon, saying that it had ruined the feast that night.

The problem was the cookout in the evening.

Viserys's governing methods were not brilliant, but they were also top-notch, and the common people of Oldtown respected him very much. After learning that the prince was hunting in the suburbs, the merchants of Oldtown happily sent him golden wine from the Arbor, as well as many delicacies that the slightly wealthier common people liked.

Viserys especially favored roast chicken smeared with honey, and small fish fried in batter and breaded.

He ate especially a lot of these two and enjoyed them especially much.

According to Imon's recollections when he followed his father hunting.

Viserys ate at least a dozen fish and three roast chickens that night, along with more wine than he could chew and all manner of sweets.

Then something went wrong.

That night, Viserys had severe abdominal pain. Even drinking milk of the poppy did not help. Although his condition was relieved for a while under the full treatment of the maester, Viserys, who had read many books, was already very clear about what disease he had.

"Crab"

Prince Damon also died of illness due to the "crab" in his stomach.

Unexpectedly, the same disease also conquered him
Viserys eventually died of illness in the palace of Oldtown in 173 AC.

After his death, the Targaryen family of Oldtown also began to go their separate ways. Lady Lara took her daughters to live in a villa in the countryside of Oldtown and was busy looking for a suitable son-in-law for her daughter. Aemon, Aerion and Maegon flew to King's Landing to serve King Daeron who was obsessed with writing.

After Aegon finished dealing with the inheritance matters, he realized that there were no people left around him.

Even his legal wife, Princess Rhaena, chose to go to King's Landing with her son, also named "Daeron", because of his absurd behavior and lived in her younger brother's Black Palace.

King Daeron was very happy about the arrival of his sister and nephew. He even personally picked a dragon egg for little Daeron.

A dragon egg with gold and topaz colors.

It's even bigger than a normal dragon egg. What a pity.

No hatching.

So he also came to King's Landing.

"Elena, listen to my explanation." Aegon wanted to say something, but when he saw the courtiers in the courtyard, he shut his mouth.

He couldn't tell Elena in public that it was Princess Diana who climbed into his bed.
This will be a severe blow to the royal family's reputation.

On the contrary, it will not have any impact on his reputation. After all, everyone in the area ruled by the Iron Throne knows about Aegon's romantic life and the "legend" that he has descendants all over the world.

Elona looked at Aegon angrily, and after calming down, she also thought of this point. She glared at Aegon angrily, and the malice in her eyes dissipated a little, but she still signaled Aegon with a warning look.

Remember your choice.

Then he turned around and ran into the Red Castle.

She never thought that Diana would be so bold as to actually get involved with Aegon and even get her pregnant.

She should have discovered it long ago.

Elena pulled her golden and silver hair in annoyance. Diana's crying in the delivery room made her feel confused. She found that she couldn't think straight.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it." Elena cursed inwardly while quickening her pace. Diana's boldness, no, it should be said that she was reckless and ignorant without considering the consequences, and her extreme selfishness would even bring a huge rift to the kingdom.

Elena suddenly stopped.

She almost bumped into Aemon who was walking towards her.

"Cousin Eamon, what happened?" Elena hurriedly grabbed Eamon and asked anxiously.

Eamon shook his head. "Diana is still trying to give birth. The baby is healthy and strong, so even if the birth goes smoothly, it will cause Diana great pain."

"She deserves it." Elena said angrily: "Have all the maesters gone in?"

Aemon nodded. "They are all experienced maesters. The Grand Maester even helped deliver a Beile. With them here, and the birth going smoothly, Diana will be fine."

"Thank you." Elena calmed herself down and took a few deep breaths: "Where is His Majesty? He's still in the study."

Aemon nodded. "His majesty said there was no need to bother him with this matter. He asked us to tell Diana and Aegon that they should deal with the sins they had committed themselves."

The knight prince sighed deeply and said, "His Majesty the King said that he would give the manuscript of "The Eastern Expedition" to Darren."

Elena's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"At least it's real now."

Elena let out a sigh of relief.

Just at this moment, the door of the delivery room creaked open.

Princess Diana, with her slender figure and pretty face, stumbled out covered in blood, holding a strong little baby.

Elena was silent. It was as if Aemon and the white knights who rushed over to support the princess did not exist.

She just felt a trance in front of her eyes.

It’s over.

Because she saw the fire called "victory" in Diana's eyes.

(End of this chapter)