Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 10: I'm still half green
Before entering King's Landing, Aemon promised everything.

After getting off the boat, my strong will was challenged.

At noon, the sea was calm.

Prince Aemon crossed Blackwater Bay, and standing at the bow, one could see the majestic Mud Gate in the distance.

"There are so many people."

Imon leaned over the railing, standing on tiptoe to look out at the harbor where the "little ants" were walking around.

The Valley Knights stood, waiting for the ship to dock.

The voyage was smooth.

boom! !

Suddenly, a golden afterimage flew over the towering city wall and broke through the white clouds drifting in the sky.

The next moment, the thin clouds and mist were blown away.

"Hiss!"

Without waiting for the ships on Blackwater Bay to prepare, the golden afterimage descended rapidly, and one of its wide fleshy wings skimmed through the sea water.

The wind and waves instantly swept across the surrounding sea.

"Dragon! Protect the prince!"

The Seagull Knight shouted in fear and flew over to knock little Aemon down.

Aemon only felt a black screen before his eyes, and the ship beneath him was shaking violently.

Wow!
The sea water stirred up a wave of waves, and several ships of Prince Aemon were blown by the wind.

The Knight of the Valley shouted repeatedly, his feet swaying and almost losing his balance.

Everything comes quickly and goes quickly.

The golden afterimage dived into the sky thousands of meters high and disappeared outside the Blackwater Bay.

"What happened, was it a dragon?"

Aemon didn't know what fear was, so he stuck his head out to ask.

Sir Ryan was alert to the sky and made sure the dragon had disappeared before he stood up. "Yes, it looks like the princess's dragon."

He had once caught a glimpse of the golden beast from afar in Seagull Town.

The immersive experience made my back wet with cold sweat.

"Sir, please get up for a moment."

Aemon was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe and struggled to break free.

Sir Ryan did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly stood up to check: "Prince, are you injured?"

"Thank you, ser." Aemon patted his clothes to indicate that he was fine.

But I was thinking in my heart that it has grown a lot.

It's just a dragon. It's not like I haven't seen one before.

……

After the incident, the ship quickly docked.

Surrounded by three guards from the front and back, Aemon jumped off the deck in a few steps and successfully arrived in King's Landing.

I looked up and couldn't help scratching my head in confusion.

There was no welcoming guard of honor, nor were there royal guards leading the way or exclusive carriages.

As a port, Lannimen is crowded with merchants and fishermen.

In addition to commoners and merchants, nobles were also mixed in.

The Knights of the Valley unfurled the banner of the Royce family, and several flags were also erected around it.

The roaring lion of Lannister, the crowned stag of Baratheon...

Compared with the two ducal families, the Royce family, a vassal of the valley, is inconspicuous.

"let's go."

Imon frowned, looking a little unhappy.

Gunthor followed orders, moving his mighty body to push aside the vendors blocking the road, like a ruthless bulldozer.

Aemon followed him, heading for the gate under the high wall.

There are many Valley Knights accompanying us on this trip, and Lady Rhea has to arrange accommodation, so she cannot go with her son.

Of course, it could also be that he didn’t want to see the king.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Aemon had a lot of thoughts, and as he walked into the city he heard the wheels rolling.

Along with the neighing of several strong white horses, a luxurious lacquered white carriage was parked across the street.

Two gong strikes were heard and a team of royal guards holding three red dragon flags came forward.

A white knight in silver armor and white robes jumped down from the wheelhouse and bowed respectfully: "I'm very sorry, Prince. There was a small problem on the way."

Seeing this, Yimeng's eyes rolled around, wondering if it was true or not. Could it be that they forgot about me and sent someone to pick me up at short notice?
"Your Majesty, are you busy?" Aemon tilted his head, thinking something was wrong.

The White Knight lowered his head and answered every question: "The King is in a royal meeting. The Queen will entertain you then."

"Is that so?"

Imon put his hands behind his back and nodded generously: "Okay, thank you for your help."

"It's your duty!"

The white knight carried the little prince to the wheelhouse with a dignified manner, sat him down on the carriage, and then took the reins to drive the carriage.

The royal guards also sent a few fast horses as substitute horses for the prince's guards.

Under the backdrop of the three red dragon flags, the lacquered white palace sailed towards the Red Castle at a leisurely pace.

The people on both sides of the road stopped to look at him. Their curiosity about an unfamiliar prince was far greater than that of other nobles from all over the place.

……

The Red Keep, Maegor's Holdfast.

Under the guidance of the White Knight, Aemon passed through the crowded castle vestibule and came to the inner palace where outsiders were not allowed to enter.

"Thank you."

Aemon whispered a thank you, and the White Knight took the guards away to settle them down.

Suddenly, there was only a tiny person left in the corridor with red brick walls.

dong dong!

A knock on the door alerted the people in the bedroom.

Alison Hightower stood by the window with her back to the window, holding a swaddled baby in her arms, and humming a song patiently to comfort the baby.

Hearing the sound at the door, he turned around in confusion.

Then, a small boot stretched out from behind the door, followed by a cute face with silver hair, purple eyes, and fair and tender skin.

The little boy smiled mischievously and waved his hand: "Hello, Allison."

Seeing this, the tired expression on Allison's face turned into surprise, and then she smiled: "Aemon, is that you?"

He took a step forward and remembered to hand the baby in his arms to the maid.

When you lift your feet again, your steps will be a little lighter.

Seeing the other party's delight, Aemon raised his chin proudly: "I'm back from Runestone City."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was grabbed by the hand and dragged into the room, stepping on the soft black and white carpet.

Alison held Eamon's chubby face in her hands and looked at it from left to right. She hurriedly asked, "How are you doing in Runestone City? I heard that Lady Leia is very arrogant."

It feels fleshy and soft, so it must have no shortage of food and clothing.

Yimeng was forced to puff out his cheeks and mumble incoherently: "It's okay, after all, he is my biological child."

"That's good. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to adapt to the climate of the valley."

Allison felt excited for the first time in a long time, and a smile spread across her pretty face.

I have to say that the person who is chosen as the queen must be very good-looking.

She has a beautiful and gentle face, a gentle and charming temperament, and slightly curly hair hanging down on her full collar, adding a sense of maternal tolerance to her young body.

When she smiles, she is so beautiful.

Yimon rubbed his nose, sniffing the familiar faint floral scent, and recounted his ordinary life over the years.

Allison did the same, holding the little guy, whom she regarded as a younger brother, on her lap.

Especially when he saw the embroidered backpack slung around Imon's waist, the smile on his face was as warm as a cup of warm tea in winter.

The two were good friends from the beginning.

This story begins when Aemon was just born, and Alicent followed her father into the palace to take care of the elderly King Jaehaerys.

Eamon has a pair of parents who dislike each other, so naturally they don't care about raising their children.

His Majesty, who had lost his son in old age, felt great compassion for his new great-grandson, and after the 101st Great Council ended, he took the baby to his bedside to take care of him.

The person who made the main contribution was Allison, who was still a young girl.

The entire court knew that the elderly King Jaehaerys was surrounded by a pair of young people, and that they had a very good relationship.

It was not until Aemon was three years old that his great-grandfather, who had always taken good care of him, died in his sleep. He was then sent back to Runestone City in the Valley to be raised by his biological mother, Lady Rhea.

"Alison, you have your own child now."

Aemon covered his mouth with his hand and grinned, pointing at the crying baby in the maid's arms.

　Yesterday, the timing of the second chapter was wrong. It was set at 16:18 instead of :, and it was discovered that it was published half an hour late.

　　I posted it earlier today to make it up to my friends.

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　　Hehe, it’s 20,000 words now, and it’s time to add it to the new book database.

　　Little rookies of the same period, here comes the big rookie Zhou Zhou!

　　Next, there will be a bloody and tragic fight between noobs~
　　Coo coo choo
　　
　
(End of this chapter)