Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 160: Rhaenys Saves Her Husband

August, the first day of the new year.

The Hegu Town Martial Arts Tournament started on time.

Inside the white city wall, there is an oval-shaped arena building with crowds pouring in through the gate.

There are a lot of people and they are crowded.

Morning, ten o'clock.

Boom boom boom!
The bells in the bell tower rang, and the auditorium in the arena was filled with people.

In the VIP seats.

A cool and beautiful lady with long chestnut hair came over, accompanied by a group of female nobles.

"Mrs. Janey."

Rhaenys, dressed in a dark blue dress, greeted politely.

The tournament in Riverdale was announced to the Seven Kingdoms, and Lady Jenny, the Duchess of the Eyrie, was naturally invited.

And because of the almost clear opposition between Eagle's Nest and River Valley Town.

Not being there shows weakness.

"I thought you would be fighting the Three Women's Kingdom pirates in the Stepstones, Princess Rhaenys."

Jenny pretended to be surprised and was as sharp-tongued as ever.

"That's a man's business. I'm just a spectator wherever I go."

Rhaenys's tone was even, and she even had time to take a sip of her wine.

When they met for the first time, she commented on each other.

An old maid with nowhere to vent her energy.

I confront everyone I meet.

The taunting had no effect, so Jenny withdrew her hand in boredom, rolled up her skirt and sat down.

Time passed bit by bit.

There are more and more people in the VIP seats, and the contestants in the arena are ready to fight.

The Prince of Riverdale still hadn’t arrived.

The crowd was getting impatient, and people in the audience would glance towards the VIP seats from time to time.

boom--

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of wind tearing the sky, and there seemed to be thunder in the bright sky.

The noble lords in the audience looked up in surprise.

"Hiss-"

A majestic dragon covered with bronze scales and as big as a mountain broke through the thin clouds and dived down from a thousand meters in the sky.

The noble lords were shocked.

The giant bronze dragon was over a hundred meters long, with a pair of rock-like brown wings that blocked out the sky.

Dive over the arena.

They were like frogs in a well, with only bronze in sight.

"Land, Vermithor!"

A deep, magnetic voice sounded, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Hiss-"

Womisol raised his head and roared, then folded his wings and landed with a bang.

The sound was deafening, and the crowd could only see the smoke and sparks produced by the dragon's landing.

"Hiss!!"

A giant topaz-colored dragon followed closely behind, turning rapidly in mid-air and landing nimbly on the high wall on one side of the arena.

In full view.

Rhaenyra, wearing a slim-fitting dragon-riding suit, jumped off the dragon's back. Her long silver-gold hair was braided and hung in front of her neck. She was dressed neatly.

The two carrot heads climbed down one after the other.

Rainier took one of them by each hand and walked straight to the VIP seats.

Traveling for several days.

Away from Allison's sight, the two half-brothers became much closer.

Her eldest sister's authority grew day by day.

Boom!

Womisol crawled towards the arena, his folded wings like two guillotines, hitting the ground with a rumbling sound.

Under the shouting of the noble lords.

The broad back of the giant bronze dragon was exactly parallel to the high wall of the arena.

The dragon Womithor lowered its head, leaned sideways and pressed its shoulder blades against the high wall, creating a convenient support for the rider's lower back.

A tacit understanding that comes from a long time.

Aemon untied the chains and got off the dragon's back with ease.

"Be careful, uncle."

He turned around and supported Viserys, who was suffering from back pain.

Viserys held his little daughter in his arms and struggled to move his legs.

It is not easy to control a dragon, and it is not easy to ride a dragon.

"I am fine."

Viserys forced a smile.

Riding a dragon is fun, but I won’t ride it next time.

Aemon shrugged helplessly and led the way to the VIP seats.

My uncle is just a loser.

"Aemon!"

Lanar stood up to greet him.

I was finally relieved to see that he was fine.

"Thanks a lot."

Aemon thanked him, earning a disgusted look.

Shut up and sit on the side.

His Royal Highness the Prince is not talkative, but his voice has recently started to change for the better, so he needs to take care of his voice.

The king and the prince arrived, and the tournament officially began.

Viserys first said a few polite words to show the king's dignity and also brought the atmosphere to a climax.

Eamon spoke next.

Chamberlain Johanna and Maester Mukun stayed behind the scenes and sent someone to deliver three sets of armor hanging on the rack.

The armor in the middle is made of bronze, originally orange-red in color, and looks like heavy plate armor. When worn on the body, it is as strong as a mountain of iron.

The two sets of armor on the left and right are white with emerald green color, with a lighter and simpler style, which enhances flexibility.

[Bronze Armor] exchanged from the panel and Rune Armor with bronze bells.

Before Aemon went to King's Landing, the bronze sacred tree produced a third bronze bell, which was used with the broken rune giantsword to create two sets of rune armor.

"Everyone, the top three in this tournament can choose to put on armor and swear to become my Rune Guards!"

Aemon stood in front of the crowd in high spirits, using the skills of the Binding Spell, and his voice was particularly loud.

As a prince, you should act with dignity.

Especially in 115AC, my mother, Lady Rhea, died in an accidental fall from her horse while hunting.

With a professional bodyguard, you can protect your loved ones closely.

"Rune Guard?"

The contestants had different attitudes, but they all set their sights on three sets of priceless mysterious armor.

The number of spectators and participants in the Riverdale Tournament is not as large as that of the King's Landing Tournament.

But the total number is not small.

In addition to the locals of the Valley, most of them came from the Crownlands, the Riverlands, and the Stormlands. There were also some people from the River Reach, the Westerlands, and the North who came by ship through the port.

His Royal Highness occupied half the valley, and the news spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms.

Many people just want to watch the fun.

Soon, Eamon finished his speech.

The reward conditions have also been relaxed. The top three can choose to swear to become Rune Guardians, or they can choose a large sum of money.

"You guys, why don't you try to fight for it?"

Aemon teased.

Gunthor and Sir Ryan smiled at each other and went off to compete.

William and Adrian followed with serious expressions.

They are all members of His Royal Highness's guard team.

The first two old guys had fiefs and families, and were reluctant to swear not to marry, not to have fiefs, and not to have children.

Both young men are the second sons of their families. They don’t have too many worries and are more willing to make progress.

"Isn't that too ostentatious, Aemon?"

Lanar leaned close to her ear.

Aemon glanced at his uncle who remained silent and said with a smile, "River Valley has a lot of work to do. Let's take this opportunity to pick some good fighters."

It is not the case that the rule will be effective just because half of the nobles in the valley raise the two-division flag.

Each family must start to provide blood transfusions to River Valley Town to bind their interests together.

At the same time, he recruited the second sons and illegitimate sons of the nobles in the Valley and even the Seven Kingdoms, and integrated them into a group of second sons with top quality.

Only with these two groups of people can the benefits be maximized.

Lannar was helpless and worried that she would anger the king.

"You have your own Iron Guard, so I will withdraw Sir Steve."

Viserys had a complicated expression and agreed to this.

Steve was stunned for a moment.

Is this eight-year overseas assignment finally coming to an end?
"You will remain here to protect my daughter and heir, Sir Steve."

Viserys commanded.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Steve reacted quickly and stood behind Rhaenyra.

The prince and the princess are one family sooner or later.

This honest man thought so.

……

For three consecutive days, the martial arts competition was extremely lively.

The number of contestants dropped from hundreds to dozens, pushing the topic of winning the championship to the peak.

With more people, the economy of Hegu Town will be boosted.

The eliminated contestants did not leave, but stayed in River Valley Town, wandering around aimlessly.

The General Manager of the Household Affairs had promised in advance that the contestants and their attendants would be provided with abundant food for seven days.

If someone has nowhere to stay, they can also provide cheap and cost-effective rental houses.

For a time, a large number of noble sons and wandering knights emerged in the city of River Valley.

In the competition arena.

Aemon leaned sideways and spoke in a low voice to Johanna.

At the same time, Lady Leia came from Runestone City and showed up on the last day.

"lady."

"lady."

Jenny is proud and arrogant, and she is not afraid to lose even when she greets people.

Lady Leia's eyes flickered, and she felt more compassion in her heart.

The tournament in River Valley Town is over, and Eagle's Nest's rule over the valley is also coming to an end.

"Mrs. Rhea."

Jane Sifu was present, dressed relatively plainly, and because of her status she couldn't act too intimate.

Madam Leia saw this and said, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, "It won't be long before you can return to Runestone City."

Jen Sifu's face turned pale and she looked at Jenny nervously.

Let’s talk about this in private!

Jenny's eyes changed, full of vigilance and hostility.

"My name day is coming up, and your father and brother will be attending."

Madam Rhea was very calm.

After arguing with Jenny Arryn, the feudal lord, he saw the king sitting in the main seat.

"His Majesty."

Lady Rhea greeted normally.

Viserys had to stand up and smiled, "Long time no see, Lady Rhea."

"Ah."

Mrs. Rhea is neither salty nor bland.

Seeing this, Viserys' scalp tingled and he forced a smile: "Damon's matter..."

He wanted to comfort his brother's wife and say something fair.

"Don't mention him!"

Madam Leia interrupted and said simply: "If you want to express your apology, you might as well agree to let me divorce him."

"That won't work. Your marriage has been recognized by the Seven Gods!"

Viserys could never agree to that.

"In that case, if you have anything to say, please talk to my useless son."

Madam Leia glared sideways and ended the conversation.

Viserys's face turned pale and blue, and he sighed helplessly.

He is almost developing a psychological trauma about his younger brother and sister.

Every time we meet, divorce is the first thing they say within three sentences.

But there is no tradition of divorce in Westeros.

If he agreed to a divorce, wouldn't it mean that he, his father Baeron, his grandfather the Elderly King, and even his grandmother Alysanne who acted as a matchmaker were all wrong?

By then, the royal dignity will be destroyed.

Sitting down, Viserys was in a very bad mood. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Damn Damon!!

Time passed by minute by minute.

2 p.m.

Clang!

The referee struck the gong, heralding the birth of the champion.

It was not someone else, but Cohen Cobbray from Xinsu City.

While Aemon was looking like he wanted to kill someone with a knife, this guy offered the crown of love and beauty to Lanaar.

"This crown belongs to you, honorable Miss Lannar."

Cohen was riding a white horse and wearing a white robe.

"Thank you, Sir Cohen."

Lanar accepted it calmly and turned back to smile proudly at Aemon.

His Royal Highness had a blank expression on his face.

Lannar smiled even more happily and returned to her seat to tease the jealous little man.

Soon, the top three contestants came on stage to receive their awards.

Surprisingly, only one of the three belonged to the River Valley Town faction.

The ranking order is:
Coin Corbray of Heart's Nest, Robb Rivers the Bastard of the Riverlands, and Adrian Redford of the Red Fort.

"Brother, good job!"

Jen Sifu's face flushed as she cheered for her second brother.

Adrian smiled shyly, unable to hide the pride in his eyes.

"Are you willing to put on the rune armor and swear allegiance to me!?"

His Royal Highness the Prince looked at him critically.

"I am willing!"

Robb Rivers was the first to kneel on one knee, excitement showing on his serious face.

"Well, swear to me."

Aemon's mouth curled up slightly.

He remembered this resolute young man with black hair and black eyes. He was born into the Blackwood family, a prominent family in the riverlands, and was the illegitimate son of Earl Blackwood.

In Hejian area, he is called "Red Carrot Hewen".

During the Dance with the Dragons, Robb led 300 archers in the "Battle of the Fishes" and served the Black Party.

When Lord Lefford of the Green Party tried to eliminate the ravens and asked for help from Regent Aemond stationed in Harrenhal, Robb used his superb archery skills to shoot down all the ravens that came for help.

It is said that there are more than a dozen.

Therefore, he was also known as the best marksman in Westeros at that time.

It is a rare SSR.

He is still a commander-type talent.

Robb placed one hand over his heart and swore the oath of the Kingsguard.

Aemon drew his clan sword Lament, accepted his pledge of allegiance, and presented him with one of his emerald suits of rune armor.

"Prince, we are willing to join the Rune Guard!"

Cohen and Adrian took a deep breath, knelt on one knee at the same time and took the oath.

Aemon completed the ceremony for Adrian first and gave him the second piece of emerald rune armor.

When it was Cohen's turn, His Royal Highness replaced the family sword with the "Lady of Silence" and placed it on his shoulders.

Cohen looked at the familiar Valyrian steel sword, and the corners of his mouth twitched secretly.

Fortunately the result was good.

Aemon presented the best [Bronze Armor] and said solemnly: "You are the champion of the tournament and the oldest among the three. I will appoint you as the first captain of the Rune Guard."

"Yes, Prince!"

Cohen put on his bronze armor and knelt on one knee again.

This bronze armor is not as heavy as it looks.

It is lighter than the steel armor worn during competitions, but has extremely strong defensive capabilities.

Due to its special nature, it is specially given to the Captain of the Rune Iron Guard.

The appointment is over.

Gunthor and others come back.

William looked at his good brother Adrian with envy.

"Don't be discouraged, there is still a long way to go."

Aemon gave appropriate encouragement.

Without exaggeration or understatement, William is a young master, but he lost because of his young age and lack of experience.

Just hone your skills for a few more years and you'll be ready when you're in your twenties.

Gunthor and Sir Lion needed no encouragement.

Two old hands, working together with all their might.

clap clap clap...

The noble lords enjoyed the show very much and applauded loudly.

Just with a Rune Guard and a mysterious armor, this trip to the River Valley Tournament was worth it.

……

Summer Hall.

While the banquet was being held, Aemon called the three newly promoted Rune Guards to his side.

"Adrian, you will take over the Eight Hundred City Defense Reserve of River Valley Town."

"Cohen, you will be the commander of the three hundred valley knights."

Aemon appointed them one by one. When it came to Robb, who was looking expectant, he said solemnly: "Many noble second sons and bastards are willing to serve. You will select those with good character and clean family records to form a group of second sons."

“Is there a limit on the number of people?”

Robb was a little unsure.

“The more the better, but be loyal.”

"Yes, Prince!"

Robb's face was solemn, and his emerald armor gleamed.

He was the illegitimate son of the previous Earl of Blackwood. He worked as a farmer in a stone mill since he was a child. He was not until he was a teenager that he was brought back to Blackwood Valley to receive knight education.

The current Earl of Blackwood is his eldest brother, Earl Samwell Blackwood.

In peacetime, he is useless.

Hearing that Prince Aemon is planning to occupy the Vale, and that his biological father, Prince Daemon, is participating in the Battle of the Stepstones.

He rushed to the river valley without stopping and successfully won the runner-up and archery championship in the martial arts competition.

He wants to progress so much!

"Go down."

Yimon smiled faintly and imitated his uncle's posture for fun.

There are still 1,200 longbowmen in River Valley Town, temporarily managed by Gunthor.

Although Robb is a skilled archer, his origins are more suitable for forming the Second Sons.

In the future, when we attack the free trade city-state on the other side of the strait, the Second Sons, who are eager to make achievements, will definitely be a sharp weapon.

"Aemon! Aemon!"

Suddenly, Lannar's voice sounded, calling out urgently.

Yimon was surprised and looked over: "What happened?"

There were many distinguished guests in the Summer Hall, so they must have discovered something big, which led to his impoliteness.

"A letter from the Stone Steps Islands!"

Lanar looked nervous, "My mother received a message via raven that my father was seriously injured in the encounter and is unconscious."

"Where is Aunt Rhaenys?"

Aemon was shocked.

Lanar: "Mother has gone to find Melias."

(End of this chapter)