Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 367 Please enter the urn
Damon has mixed feelings about his mother, Diana.

Diana had an almost morbid love for her son. No one could deny her love for her son as a mother, and no one could deny that this love was poisonous. This crazy princess put her madness on her son, her beloved.

Since Daemon was very young, the old princess has been constantly instilling her unwillingness in Daemon. She always believed that she should be the queen of Aegon III, and her son should enjoy the God-given rights given by the gods and blood. After Daemon came back, he found that his son was suppressed by Daeron, who he had always disliked but now sat on the Iron Throne. How could he be mentally balanced?

So, the crazy princess would call Daemon to her room every few days to cry and complain. The content of her complaints was very interesting. She would complain that Queen Rhaena and Aegon III had a "sinful" marriage, and that the Vareses family had brought a pair of people who had no love together, which was a torture for both parties, including Diana, who truly loved Aegon. She would also scold the Vareses family for making the Targaryens less like Targaryens. Or she would ridicule her son for not living up to his expectations, saying that he rode the most powerful dragon of the Targaryen family but did not dare to resist.

Dimon rarely voices his opinion in such exchanges.

It's the same this time.

The "Blackfyre Prince" silently left the villa where his mother lived - this was the nickname given to him by his supporters and those who knew his achievements and abilities. The former came from the Blackfyre Sword, and the latter came from his identity after legalization.

As a husband, apart from fulfilling his reproductive mission, he rarely saw Rohanne, whose personal freedom was strictly controlled by her mother. Diana felt that Rohanne was an undercover sent by the Varese family and Daeron to monitor her. If Rohanne was not really fertile, her treatment here would probably be even worse - but she brought Daemon three sons and a fairly rich dowry. Even if the old and crazy Princess Diana was strict, it would be difficult for her to be too harsh on the gentle and polite Rohanne. Therefore, apart from strictly restricting Rohanne's meeting with Daemon, Princess Diana was actually very good to her.

Desiris walked out of the guest room and met the silent Blackfyre Prince head-on. The thick weirwood trees stretched out their branches in the garden, shielding the two from the dazzling winter sun.

Desiris whispered to Daemon the plans of these nobles who were dissatisfied with the status quo.

Before he could finish, Damon stopped him and said, "Let's go to the wine cellar and talk."

The Blackfyre Prince looked sternly at Desilis, then looked around the garden and the godswood, then quickly walked into the room with his dragon chaser ally.

"They are stupid." Daemon's voice was a little tired. "What do they think of the Vareses family? Prince Ringol is not only an outstanding dragon rider, he is also a student of old Prince Longzel. The old prince's swordsmanship is first-class in the entire continent. It is said that Prince Ringol traveled to the Seven Kingdoms when he was young and participated in the war. His sword is also the Valyrian steel sword Silverblood. Where do they get the confidence to assassinate the prince with such a simple plan?"

Daisilis said calmly: "Maybe they think the key to the success of the plan lies at the end."

"You mean destroying the traditions that are common across the continent and making us the object of hatred of the gods?"

"It's them, sir." Daisilis said in a deep voice, "It has nothing to do with us."

"I hope so."

Damon snorted, "You didn't promise anything?"

Desilis shook his head. "Sir, we are not capable of making promises. Paul and I listened to their plans patiently for only one purpose. Regardless of whether their assassination plan succeeds or not, the final result will definitely be the wrath of the two Dragon King families. At that time, we will have a chance to return to King's Landing."

He looked at Daemon and continued, "Volantis' aid has arrived at the conquests. We have plenty of money to support our supporters, my lord. Pol still has a position in King's Landing. He will continue to bring you intelligence. I will also set out to contact the great nobles who support us."

Damon said helplessly: "Why do you all want to force me to rebel?"

"No, sir, this is not a rebellion." Desilis argued, "We can't possibly plan anything to overthrow the kingdom under the noses of the Silver Dragon and the Black Crow. They won't allow it. We are just traveling around the continent, spreading your name, and comforting the princes on your behalf, on behalf of the royal dragon knights - your majesty won't object."

Daemon stopped talking. Yes, Daemon would not object to them doing things that would benefit the development of the kingdom, even if what they were doing threatened his royal power, but as long as it was within the scope of the rules, Daemon would not care.

"Hard."

Damon leaned forward gently.

King's Landing, Red Keep.

Brynden Silverblood was meditating under the oldest weirwood in the Red Keep's godswood. He firmly rejected the "honorable" surname of "Dragonheart". He publicly said that Silverblood represented the acceptance and love of the Varese family for him, a child who had no blood relationship with them. This was his greatest honor and most beautiful memory.

The rustling of leaves brought distant sounds, but in Brynden's view he saw the same scene that the weirwoods in the Seven Kingdoms saw.

From tens of thousands of years ago to today.

By following the growth rings of ancient trees, the Greenseer can know everything that has happened in the past and present.

He saw the plotting of Desilis at the Silver Widow's Manor, and the complaints of the lords of several defeated regions at the bustling tourney at Harrenhal.

His magic was not enough to allow him to see the scene on the other side of the Narrow Sea, but Brynden could guess that behind the seemingly peaceful situation in the Conquered Land, several wealthy families were quietly recruiting soldiers, and several well-known mercenary groups were also stationed in the Conquered Land.

"interesting."

Brynden opened his eyes, brushed off the fallen leaves and dust on his body, and was about to get up when he saw Serena walking towards him slowly.

"Mother."

Brynden said respectfully.

"Bran, are you meditating?" Serena looked at her adopted son curiously.

"Yes, I saw something interesting," Brynden said, pointing in the direction of Maegor's Holdfast. "Someone is trying to assassinate the Prime Minister during the next Prime Minister's parade and the subsequent banquet."

"Ha, you don't have to be so restrained when you're not in front of him. Just call me uncle." Serena said with a smile: "It seems that you are already prepared?"

"From the day my uncle entered King's Landing, Igor and I have been ready."

Brynden said.

(End of this chapter)