Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 134 Return to the Dragon's Lair
same moment.

The queen's bedroom welcomed a special guest.

"Lord Larris?"

Allison held her daughter in her arms and looked at the person who came in surprise.

An almost invisible person in the palace would actually come to the door on his own initiative.

Laris leaned on his scepter, glanced at the bent feet in the iron boots, and humbly asked, "Can I have a seat?"

"of course."

Allison's thoughtful invitation.

"Many thanks."

Larris smiled implicitly and walked into the room with difficulty.

Aemond sat on the wool carpet and stared up at his limping visitor.

"Hello, little prince."

Larris greeted and sat down in a living room chair.

Emond frowned and asked in a low voice: "You are a toad."

"Be polite, Aemond."

Allison was surprised and gave her younger son a lesson for his outspokenness.

Emond became stubborn and hid aside.

The one who walks with a hopping motion is clearly a toad.

Allison raised her eyebrows, angry at her son's rebellion.

"You can spank him."

Helena nestled in her mother's arms, chirping softly.

Eamond:…

Her little mouth pouted, as if she was about to cry.

"You two."

Allison rolled her eyes, feeling so upset.

"Haha, both of you little princes are very cute."

Larris smiled indifferently.

I have long been accustomed to being looked down upon.

"I'm really sorry, they were so naughty."

Allison said helplessly.

"It's okay. Innocent children won't offend anyone."

Laris changed the subject and said half-concealedly: "I heard that Prince Aemon made a mistake and was imprisoned by the king."

"When did this happen?"

Allison wondered.

Could it be after Aemon left Rhaenyra's room?

Laris pretended to be calm and said, "I'm not sure, it seems to be related to the princess's marriage."

"Isn't Viserys happy to see this marriage come to pass?"

Allison said reluctantly, knowing exactly what her husband was thinking.

"I've heard some unfounded rumors."

Laris first distanced himself from the matter and said, "Prince Aemon had an affair with Lady Lanaar, and the king was furious about it."

"They are both unmarried men and women, so it's normal for them to have feelings for each other."

Allison subconsciously covered for Eamonn.

She didn't know yet that the two of them were really in a relationship and that it lasted for half a year.

Laris felt out the queen's attitude and smiled, "Prince Aemon is young and promising, so it's not surprising that he is loved by Miss Lannar."

Allison heard something unusual.

The other party seems to be very optimistic about the relationship between the two.

Kolanar is the daughter of a sea serpent, who is putting pressure on the royal family.

Viserys, intent on tying Aemon to the royal ship, would not consent to this marriage.

Larris could see into people's hearts and whispered, "Poor Prince Aemon, I heard that there was a fire on Silk Street last night, and someone saw Prince Daemon and His Royal Highness the Princess."

After a pause, he seemed to suddenly realize, "Some people among the lower classes say that the fire came from a giant dragon, and that dragon named Wormisol happened to break into the dragon's lair."

In just a few words, the incident was briefly described.

Allison shuddered at what she heard and asked, "How do you know so much?"

This goes beyond hearsay.

"You know, the Seven Gods did not give me a healthy body."

Larris smiled and said, “If you want to be respected, you have to work hard in other areas.”

"What do you suggest?"

Alison realized that the other party was about to surrender, and immediately displayed her dignity as queen.

In theory, the Strongs were royalists.

That is, the candidate for the princess faction of Rainiera.

If the "bent-footed" Larris wants to join us, he must show enough sincerity.

Larris did not disappoint her and said, "If you want Prince Aemon to marry on his own, you have to find a suitable fiancée for him."

He had been in the palace for a long time and had learned a lot.

Her Majesty the Queen cares too much about His Royal Highness the Prince, to the point of developing a possessive attitude.

Her Royal Highness the Princess marrying the Prince will undoubtedly challenge Her Royal Highness the Queen's nerves.

And destroying this marriage that the king has been looking forward to for a long time must be something that Her Majesty the Queen thinks about day and night.

As expected, Allison got excited and asked, "You mean Lannare, but she is the daughter of the sea serpent?"

"The King and Lord Corliss, what they are seeking is not marriage to stabilize the situation."

Laris said as a matter of course: "The marriage between Runestone City and Tidehead Island not only ensures the king's checks and balances, but also satisfies Lord Corliss's appetite."

A good thing that makes everyone happy.

Allison listened carefully and couldn't help but think it made sense.

Laris continued to persuade him: "If you can persuade Lord Corliss to ask the king for his son's hand in marriage, things might be easier."

Ser Laenor married the princess, and the royal family and the Velaryon family became even closer.

In the short term, relations will definitely ease.

"Sir Colannino..."

Allison doubted whether the other party could do it.

In bed.

Larris smiled and said, "Fish is tender and fresh, while duck is a bit tough, but I will try both if they are on the table."

Alison was silent.

She doesn't quite understand the psychology of people with alternative orientations.

Maybe he can swallow a sword, or he can stab it into a woman's body.

"I'll take my leave first."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Larris stood up and left.

He has his own little abacus.

The kingdom had been at peace for a long time, and there was no ladder for him to advance.

Only by disrupting the palace can one stand out.

"I will seriously consider it."

Allison held her daughter tighter in her arms, her mind a little confused.

She was totally opposed to Aemon's marriage to Rhaenyra.

Aemon is cheap to Lanaar...

Although I still feel uncomfortable, it is better than fulfilling Rhaenyra's wish.

Allison kissed her daughter's fair face and said regretfully, "It would be better if you were a little older."

Helena's eyes were confused and she didn't quite understand.

But she knew that her mother was a little unhappy.

The two chubby little hands hugged the mother's neck and put their faces close to hers.

I hope my mother will be happy.

Allison looked at her tenderly and rubbed her daughter's fair face.

……

Late in the evening, the martial arts competition was taking a break.

Viserys walked into his wife's room, exhausted.

He wasn't here for comfort.

It's simply because my nephew is locked in the room and has nowhere else to go.

"It's a pity you didn't go. The game was great today."

Viserys smiled, sitting on the couch and sipping his wine.

Finally I can relax for a while.

Alison sat aside and asked, "You locked up Eamon?"

"That kid is such a jerk, let him wake up."

Viserys looked unhappy when he mentioned his disobedient nephew.

Alison said dissatisfiedly: "Eamon is already a man. If you want his help, you should respect his choice."

"His choice, do you know what he chose?"

Viserys was very depressed.

"He might prefer Lanaar to the marriage you arranged," said Allison.

"You must be crazy."

Viserys' face darkened and he sat up in the couch.

The other party is in a bad mood today and is ready to attack us.

Allison calmed down and said calmly, "Lord Collis proposed to you, but you turned him down?"

"Lannino is not a qualified husband."

Viserys sighed.

Oh my god!
Being forced by the sea snake is troublesome enough, why should the wife get involved?

Allison said, "I just think that even if you force the marriage, it will only backfire."

Viserys was startled when he heard this.

There is something to be said for this statement.

My nephew is too stubborn and hard to control.

Alicent pressed on: "Rhaenyra needs a strong husband. It doesn't have to be Aemon. It is also important to win over Lord Corliss."

"and then?"

Viserys looked surprised.

Alicent thought he was moved and smiled, "Aemon can marry Lanael, or wait until he is older before deciding."

It would be best to wait until Helena is about twenty years old and has grown into a grown-up girl.

“That’s what you think.”

Viserys stared into his wife's expectant eyes.

Killing the chicken to get the eggs.

It may be effective in the short term, but the disadvantages will become apparent after ten or twenty years.

The two most intuitive points.

Laenor cannot produce any offspring, and the Iron Throne will become extinct.

Unable to restrain his nephew, the royal family is weak within the family.

Alicent tried to persuade her, "A woman's responsibility lies in marriage and the birthing bed. Rhaenyra will always face it."

"You're right, but she should be facing Aemon."

Viserys did not want to hear any more. He said angrily, "You know, Aemon stayed in her room last night, and his reputation was ruined."

Allison's expression was frozen. She didn't expect her husband to know about this.

"you know?"

Viserys was immediately disappointed: "Alison, you have selfish motives."

Allison bit her lower lip and quietly picked at her nails.

She was nervous.

"Forget it. I don't want to listen to your political discussions anymore."

Viserys closed his eyes and gave his wife an excuse.

Alicent had given birth to their eldest son, Aegon, so it was inevitable that she had selfish motives.

Just stop interfering in politics.

Allison bowed her head in silence.

……

The king's palace.

Aemon was slumped over the table, snoring softly.

He was dreaming again.

Endless mountains and peaks.

Mountains form valleys, and lakes are scattered all over the place.

“Hiss—”

A pair of eyes like lava stared at him, spewing out endless flames.

Before Aemon stood the troops.

A female eagle was flying in the air and was shot down by an arrow tied with a red cloth.

A great fire burned in the valley, and green wheat fields grew out of the ashes.

The dream was a mess, as if it was put together forcefully.

outside world.

Aemon moved his fingers and woke up from his sleep.

"Hiss, how long have you slept?"

My head hurts, as if something was stuffed into it roughly.

I looked up at the sky and it was already dusk outside the glass window.

Yimeng knocked his head and said contemptuously: "It's already this late, and you're still sleeping."

But this dream gave him a hint of inspiration.

His roots were in the valley, as were his power and prestige.

If he wanted his uncle to understand that he was not a young dragon that could be tamed, he had to show his fangs appropriately.

pat!

He moved his arm casually and hit the glass wine jug, causing it to fall to the ground and break into pieces.

"If it doesn't break, it won't stand."

Aemon glanced at it and took it as a good sign.

Ignoring the lost clan sword "Black Fire", he hurried out of the room.

"Prince, you cannot go out."

Two Kingsguards stopped them.

boom!boom!
There were two muffled sounds, and someone fell to the ground.

"Sorry."

Aemon had no time to pause, stepping over the folds of white robes.

He took out the golden-nosed rat from his pocket and put on the black robe used for doing bad things.

Take a detour to the crypt.

He took a look at the skull of Balerion enshrined in the secret passage leading to the outside of the Red Keep.

He had walked this path last night, up to Rhaenyra's chambers.

After leaving the Red Fort, we arrived at the Dragon's Lair.

"Roar——"

A huge monster crawled on the ground, roasted a group of sheep and swallowed them.

Lanar, wearing a dragon riding suit, stroked the thick membrane of Vhagar's wings.

"Vormithor was seen flying to Blackwater Bay."

She wasn't surprised to see Aemon arrive.

Yimon's mouth curled up slightly and said, "I'm not looking for it."

He was not stupid, and he locked Wormisol in the dragon's lair.

Only when the dragon is outside can he move freely.

Lanar leaned against Vhagar, with a searching look in his eyes: "So you came to see me?"

(End of this chapter)