Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 149 Sudden Changes

Chapter 149 Sudden Changes
The night is getting darker.

Maiden's Tower, Lord's bedroom.

Jenny's face was cold, leaning on the iron frame at the head of the bed.

After discussing the matter back and forth, she had figured out the reason for the quarrel.

Summary: The other party is deliberately looking for trouble!
"Are all Targaryen men so arrogant and rude?"

Jenny gritted her teeth.

But they have dragons and experience in leading troops in battle.

But she was just a weak woman, and like Rainier, her inheritance rights were questioned.

Squeak!

The door opened and Jane Sifu came in carrying bread and snacks.

"Madam, please fill your stomach before going to sleep."

The tray was placed on the bedside table.

Jenny stared at her and asked suddenly, "Jansif, do your father and brother have close ties with River Valley Town?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Jen Sifu's eyes were clear, and she told him frankly: "Madam Leia is my adoptive mother. I was the steward in Runestone City for nearly two years."

It's no secret.

"But he won't marry you."

Jenny tilted her head and patted her legs with her slender hands.

Jen Sifu smiled helplessly and sat down next to the other person.

Mrs. Jenny is always like this, she likes to get closer to her close female companions, as if their hearts can be closer.

"You haven't answered me yet."

Jenny was very suspicious and couldn't wait to know.

Jen Sifu lowered her head and didn't want to talk.

The valley is different from the royal territory. It is relatively closed and has a blockage of information. Even the trivial matters among the nobles can be talked about with relish.

For a long time, she was considered the "future" princess of River Valley Town.

But obviously, the strange traditions of the Targaryen family have digested His Royal Highness's internal affairs.

Although they are not engaged, the relationship is basically confirmed.

You can imagine how embarrassing her situation was.

Jenny saw it and rubbed salt into the wound: "Princess and female companion, is this gap keeping you awake all night?"

"No!"

Jen Sifu immediately shook her head and said seriously, "His Royal Highness is a very good person. He never promised me anything. I definitely feel a sense of accomplishment when I give."

If you lose, you lose. It’s not like you can’t afford to lose.

At least the training she gained in Runestone City made her adept at handling the affairs of Eagle's Nest City.

There is no need to blame others.

Jenny was touched by these words, and stared at the vibrant Jen Sifu in a daze.

Setbacks defeated her, but did not defeat her.

When she was his age, she was still immersed in the wavering inheritance rights and was alone and self-pitying.

"I wish I had met you earlier."

Jenny's eyes showed a hint of respect and she held the other person's hand.

The daughters of the valley are not pampered.

Jane Sifu had just arrived and was doing all the laundry and cleaning, so her hands were a little rough.

"Madam Leia taught me a lot."

Jane Sifu was grateful and took the mature woman who remained calm as her role model.

"That's because you are excellent."

Jenny refused to change and insisted on her own opinion.

Jane Sifu smiled and said nothing, without refuting.

According to Madam Rhea, Madam Jenny's vision is too narrow and she can only see things the size of a leaf.

All the beauty outside the leaves is blocked.

There was silence for a while.

Jenny's eyebrows twisted into a knot: "Did you arrange the room?"

"Yes, it is."

Jen Sifu said timidly.

Jenny's face darkened slightly, and she issued a warning for the first time: "You are my female companion, don't play tricks anymore."

The Eagle's Nest is small in size, and the rooms are cramped and compact.

At this moment, the sound of a bed frame creaking could be heard clearly from next to the lord's bedroom.

That was Lannar's room.

"I didn't expect this to happen."

Jen Sifu's face turned red with embarrassment and she almost buried her face in her chest.

Jenny pricked up her ears, and a desire to explore flashed in her eyes.

……

It's midnight.

Jane Sifu carried the tray and quietly walked out of the room.

He looked so cautious, as if he had done something wrong.

It was all Mrs. Jenny's fault. She had forced her to eavesdrop in a corner for a long time.

"It's so embarrassing."

The blush on Jen Sifu's face has not yet faded.

boom!
The door of the next room was suddenly pushed open, and a figure was thrown out.

"Fuck off!"

Iamon stumbled, and just as he regained his balance, his coat hit him on the head.

“Under King’s palace?”

Jen Sifu was stunned and started brainstorming.

The women of Velaryon are so powerful, but men just throw them away after using them?

He seemed very satisfied with the sound just now, but he stopped because he was out of breath.

"Jansif, what a coincidence."

Aemon observed the male virtues and quickly put on his coat.

Zhan Sifu pointed, but felt it was impolite and said in surprise: "You, she..."

"I'm helping her practice."

Aemon spoke righteously.

"Ok?"

Jen Sifu frowned and pinched her nose.

Yimon ignored her, she wouldn't understand if he said more.

Lanar's bloodline of the ancient Valyrian dragon king fluctuates around 30%. If she wants to deepen her bond with Vhagar, she must face her own heart.

To face your inner self, you must first get rid of some red tape and rules.

For example, under the bed, it is the turn of His Royal Highness the Prince and the emancipated serfs to sing.

Unfortunately, Lannar has been too much polluted by the secular world and is unable to open her heart perfectly.

"Alas." Aemon sighed to the sky.

Jen Sifu had a strange expression on her face and didn't believe a word of it.

"Go to bed early."

It was late at night and Aemon was tired.

"Wait a minute."

Jen Sifu reached out and called out to him, wanting to go forward and help him straighten his collar.

Yimon lowered his head and just happened to see the other person's delicate collarbone.

There was a red rope tied around her neck, hidden under her light red curly hair.

A pitch-black dragon bone whistle hangs between the collarbone and the ravine.

It was his parting gift.

"Your Highness."

Jen Sifu was shy and timid, and asked with concern: "How have you been recently..."

Halfway through her words, a big hand clasped her face.

Just as he walked in front of him, he pushed it back forcefully.

Yimeng drooped his eyes, looking a little dead: "Go back to sleep, or I won't take you outing."

Jen Sifu was stunned.

"Humph."

Aemon didn't buy it and turned away gracefully.

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows.

What would happen if this got out?!

It's ridiculous to test him with this.

His Royal Highness the Prince is kind-hearted by nature, how could he fail to withstand the test?

It’s definitely not because of the Sage Hour.

……

In the next few days, life returned to normal.

Jenny did not show up, and Janesfu was in charge of entertaining the valley nobles who came to attend the naming day.

Several dragon riders are active in the Vale of Arryn.

After becoming familiar with the environment, search for traces of the wild dragon sheep thief.

After all, it is a wild dragon and cannot be left alone.

Guest rooms in the Maiden's Tower.

Aemon sat at his table, studying the runes, the bronze bells, and the broken horn.

There is no need to explain the runes, they are placed randomly on the painting and paper.

If you want to engrave runes, you first need a template.

The solid rune comes from the ancient bronze armor of the Royce family and can provide excellent defensive capabilities.

The rune in his hand was missing a corner, and the sample was not even complete.

Ring!

He picked up the bronze bell and measured it carefully against the missing part of the broken horn.

"Can we repair it by fusing the pieces together?"

Aemon thought hard.

The dragon bone whistle was given to Jane Sifu to fulfill her small wish.

That thing was of little use to him.

The instructions conveyed by the whistle are ultimately incomplete.

A magic horn recast with a harpy horn and a bronze bell would probably be more useful.

"Worth a try."

Aemon's eyes were serious.

Crunch!

The door opened from the outside and Rhaenyra came in.

"You're going out to play?"

Aemon was surprised.

Rainiera was wearing a black off-shoulder long dress, looking gorgeous and charming, with a cool and noble temperament.

Especially her long silver-gold hair, which was naturally scattered and draped over her shoulders like two pieces of white fox fur.

But no matter how beautiful her appearance was, she couldn't hide the clear stupidity in her purple eyes. "Aemon, I don't feel right."

Rhaenyra came over with great interest.

Yimon sniffed the light scent of cream and coaxed, "Oh, what's wrong?"

"It's so quiet."

Rhaenyra said worriedly, "You offended Lady Jenny so much, but she stayed in her room. Who knows what bad things she might be up to."

Aemon nodded seriously, suppressed his laughter and asked, "Did I tell you anything while you were touring the Vale of Arryn?"

Rhaenyra was stunned when she heard this, and thought for a moment, "You told us to be careful and not to act impulsively."

"Correct."

Imon explained: "What I mean is, I'm not afraid of you causing trouble, I'm just afraid of trouble causing you."

In Westeros, in addition to power and faith, there is a third thing that everyone obeys.

That's "fame".

Reputation represents too much, such as justice, legal principles, character and other comprehensive factors.

If a person has a great reputation, he will be respected wherever he goes.

Aemon entered the tourney in order to become famous.

Fame is a good thing, and there will always be people who take advantage of it.

If someone slanders or throws dirty water on him, even a Targaryen prince will try his best to clear himself.

The famous Seven Sons Trial in later generations was for the purpose of clearing the name.

Aemon and his people are dragon riders, and are superior to others.

But the dragon rider still has to live after getting off the dragon's back.

Daemon's reputation is too bad, and there is no place for him in the Seven Kingdoms.

"Will someone cause trouble for us?"

Rhaenyra was on guard.

Aemon didn't comment, but patted his chest proudly: "Half the valley dislikes me, what do you think?"

Rhaenyra was speechless.

Why are you so proud?

However, Rainier was unwilling to miss this rare opportunity to be alone.

She put her arms around Aemon's neck, slowly bent her tight waist, and did a head-pad wave.

"There are thirty days in a month. Lannar takes twenty days. I should have ten days."

Rhaenyra complained quietly.

……

Time flies and it’s the end of the month in a blink of an eye.

The naming day celebration was held as scheduled.

Most of the nobles in the valley gathered together, divided into male and female guests and entered the halls of several towers.

The lobby of the Maiden's Tower.

The decoration is magnificent, the chandeliers are lit with candles, and the dining table is filled with dishes.

Aemon sat in a chair, surrounded by Gunthor, William, Sir Ryan and others.

The former guard team is now just a name.

Lady Rhea was there too, drinking alone.

Their area is full of River Valley Town, the allies and vassals of Runestone City, and is very eye-catching.

Fortunately, the other great nobles are not much behind.

They are all led by a noble lord, surrounded by wealthy knights and mercenary knights.

“The atmosphere is pretty good.”

Eamonn was talking and laughing with Holden, Addison and the others, observing his surroundings covertly.

He could sense that many of the valley nobles present had strong opinions about him.

There is a subtle intention to exclude their area.

"They are all very tolerant."

Aemon looked faintly disgusted.

Find someone to find trouble so he can take advantage of the situation.

stomping on...

Trouble didn't come, Jenny came first.

Accompanied by Jane Sifu, Jenny walked out from the back of the hall and sat on the main seat of the Duchess of Eagle's Nest.

Rhaenyra and Lanaar were invited to sit on either side of the banquet.

"Where's Lanino?"

Eamon looked around and grabbed William to ask.

William was stunned for a moment, then replied, "It seems that he went to the ladies' room with Joffrey."

"Bring him back."

Yimon's face darkened and he quickly gave the order.

William got the order.

Everyone is present and the banquet begins.

First, all parties presented their gifts, which were presented one by one by the representatives.

Jenny maintained a polite smile and thanked everyone in return.

The most important gift was from Lord Orion Corbray of Heart City, a necklace of purple pearls purchased by Bluffs.

Each one is full and round, without a single flaw.

Jenny frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and accepted the gift.

It is too expensive and beyond the affordability of Xinsu City.

"May you be blessed with good health and happiness every day, ma'am."

Orion bowed, trying to be gentlemanly.

But everyone knows that he is just a rough guy.

Moreover, for an unmarried man to give such an expensive gift, the abacus beads would almost hit him in the face.

It was the turn of River Valley Town and Rune Stone City to present gifts, and William and Jello came forward.

Gunthor is the Lord of Black Rose Hall, and Sir Ryan has the ancestral property Seagull Tower, so he sent a separate gift.

"Black Rose Hall?"

Jenny looked at Gunthor, known as the "Bronze Giant", and raised her eyebrows in a displeased arc.

Fortunately, today is not the time to make trouble.

He accepted several books on the East Continent sent by Gunthor and waved his hand to let him leave.

The gifts from River Valley Town and Fushishi City are not expensive and the prices are quite normal, but they are difficult to buy.

They are all goods from the East Continent.

Someone saw it.

Especially Earl Orion, who presented a valuable gift, snorted with disdain.

Aemon glanced at him with disdain.

Just a licking dog.

Your Highness is so stingy... and so poor, so it will be fine as long as the gift meets the standard.

After the gifts were given, the musicians played cheerful tunes.

The men drank and talked happily, and the women sang and danced.

When many lords of the valley and young knights heard that Lady Jenny was interested in choosing a son-in-law, they spread their feathers like peacocks and displayed their personal charms.

"hehe."

Imon found it funny and started cracking pumpkin seeds.

This scene seems familiar.

Top position.

Rainier looked helpless, as if she had lost all her means and strength.

Fortunately, it wasn't directed at her this time.

Lanar turned her head and chatted quietly: "Madam, do you have a favorite candidate?"

"No."

Jenny had no expression on her face and answered clearly and concisely.

Jen Sifu coughed softly from the side, signaling her to be more careful.

Jenny reacted and reorganized her words: "They are excellent, but not suitable for me."

Lanar nodded gently: "It doesn't matter, good things are worth waiting for."

The other person was two years younger than her, and it was at this age that she won over Eamon.

"My identity is special, so it's hard for me to find a husband."

Jenny clapped her hands together and rarely said a word.

Marrying too high is useless; marrying too low is just a flatterer.

If you are not careful, you may even be eaten up by your "husband".

Lanar looked thoughtfully at Rhaenyra on the other side.

Rhaenyra shrugged and told the truth: "My father forced me to marry, but most of the suitors had bad intentions."

"Yes."

Jenny felt the same way.

What's more, she has no elders to protect her.

At least Rhaenyra has a father who is the king to support her, but if something happens to her, she won't even have a helper.

Being locked in the attic, you might starve to death.

After chatting for a while, the topic went off track.

Jenny leaned closer and whispered, "What is it like to sleep in the same bed with a man?"

Lanar teased, "You'll know only if you try it yourself."

"You all like him?"

Jenny frowned and looked at Aemon in the crowd.

Silver hair and black clothes, noble temperament.

It feels a bit like standing out from the crowd.

Jenny looked at him carefully. Apart from his noble birth, outstanding looks and superb martial arts, what else was good about him?
"I like it very much."

Lanar smiled with narrowed eyes, unable to help but doubt herself.

Yimon is handsome, tall, a handsome boy, and has special talents...

Is it not good?
Yimeng was halfway through eating melon seeds when he couldn't help but shudder.

There's a feeling of being watched.

boom!
Suddenly, the hall door flew open and there was a commotion among the crowd.

"what!!"

The ladies screamed and drew back.

In the crowd, a big black-haired man was holding down a blond young man and punching him wildly in the face.

"Let him go!"

Lannino squeezed in the crowd and shouted anxiously.

The person who was beaten was his homosexual lover Joffrey.

At this time, Joffrey was drunk and his mouth was bleeding from the beating.