Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 158: Rainier's Manual for Raising Brothers and Sisters

Chapter 158: Rainier's Manual for Raising Brothers and Sisters
The queen's chamber.

The door was not closed and the sound of a baby crying could be heard from inside.

Allison was wearing a green dress, standing in front of the balcony, holding a baby in small clothes.

"The cry is loud, he will definitely be an excellent warrior in the future."

Looking at his wife and young son, Viserys smiled.

"Thank the gods for the gift."

Otto laughed too.

"Come in and see your little grandson."

Viserys could not wait.

Otto used to be selfish, but one thing was true.

Alison was indeed fertile and gave birth to child after child for him.

Including the adult Rhaenyra, there were three sons and two daughters.

The crowd was making quite a bit of noise.

Allison looked over and smiled, "Is the imperial meeting over?"

"It wasn't a big deal."

Viserys was in good spirits as he took hold of his kicking and writhing son.

"Daeron Targaryen, that's the little fellow's name."

Viserys showed off to Otto and smiled. "I told you so in the letter."

"very energetic."

Otto looked at his little grandson carefully and pinched his little feet in woolen socks.

The more children the king has, the stronger the bloodline of the Hightower family becomes.

He was so happy that he couldn't contain himself.

"No accidents occurred along the way, father?"

Allison breathed a sigh of relief, concerned about her father whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Everything is fine."

Otto kept smiling.

Allison was delighted and straightened out the wrinkles on her father's shirt.

She played an important role in Otto's dismissal as Prime Minister.

Now she has established herself and has gathered her own power in the palace.

Otto could no longer control her, he was just the father she thought about day and night.

I won't be so lonely anymore.

"Cough cough..."

Aemon followed the others in and coughed twice to attract attention.

Allison's eyes lit up and she rushed over, "I thought it would be a while before you came back."

"I was scolded by my uncle."

Aemon complained quietly.

"That's your business as a man, and don't think I don't know you've gotten into trouble again."

Allison smiled widely, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into her arms.

Aemon bent down and lay on the delicate white collarbone.

My cheek is very close to the plump breasts, and my breath is filled with the rich aroma of milk.

It's a bit fascinating.

"How long can you stay when you come back this time?"

Allison ruffled her silver-blonde hair lovingly.

The last time we met was on little Darren’s one-month birthday.

We haven't seen each other for almost half a year.

"I'm going to hold a tournament in Riverdale next month."

Aemon said truthfully.

Allison pursed her lips immediately and increased the strength of her hands.

We definitely can't travel with baby Darren who is still breastfeeding.

Others were not surprised by their overly intimate attitude.

Viserys took a look and smiled helplessly.

Aemon was still a child.

"I'll give you a hug."

Rhaenyra walked over to her father and reached out for her younger brother.

Viserys hesitated a little, then handed over the dishonest little Daeron.

The little guy is not even one year old yet, but he has a bad temper.

She whimpered in his arms, kicking around with her short legs.

Rhaenyra took a deep breath and carefully took her younger brother.

She wanted to ease the relationship with Alison, but she couldn't let go of her pride.

It would be better to get to know some half-brothers and sisters first.

I just don’t know if it’s easy to take care of a child.

An interesting scene happened.

Little Darren, who was kicking and screaming a second ago, immediately became quiet in Rhaenyra's arms, staring at his elder sister with his big light purple eyes.

"He stopped."

Rhaenyra was a little surprised, holding her heavy little brother tightly.

Viserys was also surprised and smiled: "It seems that he likes you very much."

When Rhaenyra heard this, her nervousness disappeared by half, and she took out a hand to tease the little guy.

"Woooooo~~"

Little Darren twisted his little body to grab the fingers that were scratching his face.

I used too much force and my face turned red.

"I'm going out for a walk."

Renila smiled and took the little guy out to play.

Halfway through the walk, he kissed the little guy on the face.

It's really cute and unexpectedly easy to cuddle.

……

There were people chatting in the room and the corridor was also noisy.

"I'm your brother, you have to listen to me!!"

"No!"

"How dare you disobey me?"

"No..."

Under the anxious gaze of several maids, the two silver-haired boys started fighting.

The older one had shifty eyes and relied on his greater strength to ride on his younger brother.

He held his face with one hand and used the other to block the resisting hands.

The younger one looked aggrieved and unwilling, but due to the age gap, he was pinned to the ground and unable to struggle.

Just as the two boys were fighting, a little silver-haired girl was crouching in a corner not far away, huddled up in a ball.

As soon as Rhaenyra went out, she saw little Aegon beating Aemond. Without time to wonder, she shouted, "Aegon, let him go!"

Young Aegon turned around and saw that it was his half-sister, and continued to deal with his stupid brother.

No matter who you are!

"Aegon, you bastard..."

Emond was pinned down so tightly that he could only curse in frustration.

Then came two small fist bangs.

Rhaenyra's eyelids twitched, and she looked at Cole who was guarding the door: "Go separate them."

Cole glanced sideways, selectively deaf.

"White Knight, I said separate them!"

Rhaenyra's face was livid, angry at this traitor.

Cole carefully glanced inside the chambers, and seeing that the king and queen had not been alarmed, he reluctantly said, "Yes!"

He strode forward, grabbed little Aegon by the back of the collar and lifted him up.

Aemond yelled and tried to fight back, but was pushed into the maid's arms by his big hands.

Simple and rude!
Rhaenyra was displeased and lowered her head to coax the squirming little Daeron.

The little guy was startled by the sound and tried to stick his head out to see what was going on.

"Let me go, you hear me..."

Little Aegon struggled in anger.

Rhaenyra came closer and gave him a cold look.

The boy didn't dare to resist, so he shrank his neck and kept silent.

Rhaenyra looked at her two half brothers and asked, "Why are you fighting?"

"He's not listening!"

Young Aegon immediately turned his attention to his brother.

"I do not have."

Aemond was timid, but he couldn't swallow this insult.

"You have it."

Little Yigen said.

The two brothers started arguing with each other.

"Quiet!!"

Rainiera had a headache from the noise.

You two little bastards, just shut up.

"You said."

Rhaenyra looked at her second brother, Aemond, who looked aggrieved.

Aemond was very afraid of his half-sister and said timidly, "It was Aegon who called my sister a freak, so I fought him."

"Helena?"

Rhaenyra was very self-aware and it was definitely not to protect her.

Aemond nodded silently.

On the other side, the silver-haired girl seemed not to notice the fight going on here, and was muttering something to herself.

Little Aegon pointed and said, "Look, she is the freak who talks nonsense."

"she is not!"

Aemond was indignant.

As for Allison's three children, the relationship between the brothers and sisters is relatively harmonious.

The eldest, Aegon, was 8 years old, the second, Helena, was 6 years old, and the third, Aemond, was 5 years old.

Below is the fourth child, Darren, who was born not long ago.

Viserys and others had just arrived, attracting three children to run over.

Before entering the door, Helena held her head and talked nonsense.

Young Aegon was habitually foul-mouthed, which provoked a rebuttal from his third brother Aemond.

Young Aegon felt provoked and raised his fist to his good brother.

Emond could no longer bear it, and despite the fear of being punished by his mother, he took the initiative to seize the opportunity.

Unfortunately, the two brothers are three years apart in age, so it's the carrot-headed boy versus the little one.

Young Aegon took the initiative and pressed his brother to the ground and rubbed him.

"Just for such a small matter?"

After hearing this, Rhaenyra was speechless. It was no wonder she didn't understand. She was once the only child who was loved by everyone.

There is no such thing as brothers fighting.

The only younger brother he had when he was little was Eamon, who was also 8 years old.

If you make her unhappy, she will take off your pants and beat you.

Yimon was chubby and unable to resist every time.

Not anymore.

The child has grown up and is taking off her skirt...

"Okay, let's call it a day after the fight."

Rhaenyra shook her head to get rid of her blush and pointed at little Aegon: "Especially you, you are not allowed to taunt Helena anymore. Do you hear me?"

As the eldest sister, she has the right to discipline.

Little Yi Geng dared not speak out his anger, and said involuntarily, "I know."

One can tell at a glance that he is not convinced.

Rhaenyra sneered, "If you do it again next time, I will tie you to Syrax and let you fly."

Faced with the threat, Little Yigeng did not dare to be stubborn: "I remember it!"

"Go and play."

Rhaenyra motioned for Kor to let go.

As soon as little Aegon was free, he ran into the palace.

He did not forget to turn around and glare at Rainier, thinking secretly in his heart.

"You stinky sister, you dare to scare me with a dragon? When I grow up, I will feed you to the dragon."

Rhaenyra didn't know what the little brother was thinking. She smiled and pinched Aemond's face: "You go and play too."

She began to feel a little fond of this half-brother who knew how to protect his sisters.

"Ah."

Aemond glanced away and ran back to Helena.

In his heart, Helena is his sister.

My half-sister is very unfamiliar. In my mother's eyes, she is a selfish, unreasonable, dissolute... bad woman.

They will be their enemies in the future.

Although it may not look like it now, I must be a good child who listens to my mother.

Rhaenyra didn't care if she didn't get any thanks.

He shook his head and walked towards the curled up Helena.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she planned to get in touch with her younger brothers and sisters.

Helena squatted in the corner, holding her head in her hands, muttering softly:
"Hand loom, green spool, black spool..."

"elder sister."

Aemond crouched beside them, watching over the sisters who were talking nonsense.

He's used to it.

When Rhaenyra heard this for the first time, she couldn't help but take it seriously.

"The black spool, the descendants of the dragon clan weave the dragon silk thread..."

Helena lowered her head, her eyes fixed on the cracks in the floor.

Unaware of the outside world.

Rhaenyra frowned slightly and understood something.

It seems to be talking about the Black Party and the Green Party.

The color of the spools is used as an allusion, and it is said that two types of spools are used together to weave one kind of silk thread.

"Is it a prophecy that the family will unite and that Allison and I can reconcile?"

Rhaenyra speculated secretly.

Apart from this, she could not think of the possibility of the black and green parties shaking hands and making peace.

Helena was a dreamwalker, she had heard about it from Aemon.

Dreamwalkers are precious, but not that precious.

Even Aemon is a dreamwalker.

But not every dream walker is Denise, the "Dream Girl", who can tell the prophecy to save her family.

Most, like Aemon and Helena, are haunted by nightmares and fragments throughout their lives.

When Eamon was a child, he could also be suppressed with a special pillow.

As he got older, the special pillow became less effective and was given to Allison.

Several times when they slept in the same bed, she found that Aemon was suffering from nightmares.

"Ugh."

Rhaenyra sighed and patted her little sister's head.

She couldn't help.

Helena:?

The little girl raised her head, and her elder sister's beautiful face was reflected in her big eyes.

A little prettier than her.

Helena put down her hands and rubbed her sore cheeks.

Her face is round, like a steamed bun.

"What are you doing?"

Aemon approached quietly.

"Helena has a headache."

Rhaenyra used euphemisms and asked curiously, "Why did you come out?"

We haven't seen each other for half a year, how could Allison let him go so easily?

Aemon smiled proudly. "Aegon went to complain, and now he is being punished."

Rhaenyra couldn't help but smile.

Nothing formal.

"I'm going to get something."

Seeing Helena looking listless, Imon decided to look for a solution on the magic essence panel.

He is fine and has strong mental strength.

If you have a nightmare you don’t like, you can get up and go back to sleep.

Helena is too young and her prophetic abilities are uncontrollable.

After saying hello, he walked to the corner of the corridor alone.

Seeing that there was no one around, he called up the card panel.

1. [Bronze Armor]: "Armor engraved with runes."

2. [Pyromancer's Night Light]: "Calm your mind and calm your spirit."

3. [Red Rabbit]: "A large mammal of the order Lagomorpha, family Leporidae."

The prices are: 300, 500, and 100 respectively.

The first card has a blue background and features an ancient armor engraved with runes.

The second picture has a sky blue background and is painted with a lantern-shaped glass night light, burning a cluster of yellow-orange flames.

The third picture has an emerald green background and an unclear gray shadow lying on the ground.

Bo! Bo! Bo!
Iemon didn't hesitate and stabbed three times in a row.

At the bottom of the panel, next to the golden hourglass: [Essence Quantity: 2420]

After accumulating for a month and a half, there is still a lot of essence left after spending some of it.

So arrogant!

[Bronze Armor] turned into a blue card, fell into his hand, and was stuffed into his pocket.

"Squeak!"

The golden-nosed rat makes its presence felt.

[The Pyromancer's Night Light] turned into light blue fluorescent dots and condensed into a palm-sized glass lantern.

Aemon took a look and saw that the wick was some kind of grayish-white stone.

but,

It’s not bright!
"Defective products?"

Aemon was full of question marks and looked at the third broken blue card.

The introduction is weird, and the name is even weirder.

At first he thought it was some lord's mount.

"Jiji~~"

A flash of emerald green light appeared, and a red creature appeared out of nowhere on the floor.

Aemon looked closely.

A big, soft red rabbit with red eyes was chewing grass roots calmly.

Aemon was stunned.

A one-meter-long rabbit, what kind of magical animal is it?

"do you know?"

Pat your pockets and call out the golden-nosed rat.

"Squeak!"

The golden-nosed rat grabbed the edge of the pocket with its little paws. The dog observed furtively for a while and shook its little head vigorously.

It is a mouse, opposite to it is a rabbit.

Not in the same family.

"Forget it. I knew you couldn't do it."

Aemon knelt down and rubbed the rabbit's head tentatively.

Red Hare sucked all the grass roots bit by bit, then lay on the ground and let his fur be stroked, like a calm alpaca.

Very good, not aggressive.

Aemon nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing that this big red-haired rabbit had a pair of big buck teeth, I thought it would not be very obedient.

After all, body shape is rebellious.

Whose good rabbit grows to one meter long.

"follow me."

Aemon put a rope on Red Hare.