Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 217 Import of additional children
"Are you feeling any worse?"

Aemon supported her, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and asked carefully.

He's actually not quite ready to be a father yet.

But who knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident?

"I'm okay."

Seeing his nervousness and caution, Rainier seemed to have guessed her own situation. She looked confused and lowered her head helplessly.

She wasn't ready to be a mother either.

But the sudden dry heaves reminded her of what Alison looked like when she was pregnant.

"Let's go back first."

Rhaenyra pursed her lips, not daring to look directly into Aemon's sparkling eyes.

She had no doubt that she was pregnant.

Because the two of them had no protection at all.

"I'm holding you up."

Aemon's attitude changed drastically. He waved his hand to put away the box containing the petrified dragon eggs, and then openly pinched out a golden-nosed rat to swallow the special green dragon eggs.

After doing all this, he helped Leni to the nearest bedroom to rest.

He didn't know if doing this would be any use, he just wanted some more care.

Already honest!

That night, the war in Meereen gradually subsided as it succumbed to the power of the dragon.

"Rhaena!"

Lanar landed on Vhagar and saw Aemon guarding the Great Pyramid. He quickly climbed down from the dragon's back:
"Where's Rhaenyra?"

"Where is she, is she okay?"

A series of questions revealed astonishment and worry.

"She's in there, you'll know when you see her."

Aemon said with a serious expression.

Lannar was shocked and rushed into the Great Pyramid without caring that his tight soft armor had not yet fallen off.

In addition to sharing a man, share the rights that belong to each other.

The cousins ​​have always had a good relationship.

When he thought that Rhaenyra was pregnant, he actually followed them on a long journey of thousands of miles and even participated in the Battle of Meereen.

I dare not think about what a pity it would be if there was an accident.

however,
She soon found the rosy-faced Rhaenyra in the magnificent hall.

At this time, Rainier held a pie and pastries in each hand, eating and drinking without any image.

When enjoying the meal, he squinted his eyes happily.

I almost moved myself.

"Lanar, you're back?"

Rainier's cheeks puffed out like a well-stocked hamster as she uttered a mumbled hello.

She ate it so happily.

Lanar's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

This scene made her intelligent brain shut down.

Rhaenyra blushed and said awkwardly, "I'm hungry, fill my stomach."

As he spoke, he chewed the food in his mouth, stretched his neck and swallowed it hard.

He repeatedly confirmed that there was no residue at the corners of his mouth and gave Lannar an awkward but polite smile.

"She prefers to eat freely rather than eat with airs."

I don't know when Aemon walked to the door, leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, and spoke seriously while trying to suppress his smile.

"What about her?"

Lanar looked between the two, concerned about what was truly important.

"Ah."

Yimon nodded and said calmly: "That's absolutely right."

After repeated diagnosis by several scholars in Meereen, it was confirmed that Renee was pregnant with a baby in her stomach.

The time is neither long nor short, about two months.

"fine?"

Lanar said cautiously.

“Very healthy.”

Aemon smiled.

None was healthier than Rhaenyra.

Even the scholars of Meereen said that the fragile early stage of conception was unharmed despite all the bumps along the way, which was simply a congenital holy body for childbearing.

"That's good."

Lanar breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around, he saw Rhaenyra grabbing the food and quietly starting to stuff it into her mouth, and he immediately choked.

"you……"

Lanar hesitated for a moment, then forced a gentle smile: "Eat, now we are two people consuming energy."

But that kind of bold way of eating really made it difficult for her to remain calm.

In the past, I thought that Rainier was just a bit of a gangster, but I didn’t expect that she had such a side to her.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

"hey-hey."

Rainier grinned.

If she is a little greedy, she will be lectured.

It's a rare opportunity to enjoy delicious food to your heart's content.

"Look, what did we find?"

Aemon stepped between the two women and proudly took out the green dragon egg of old Valyria.

"Is this the dragon egg that has not yet petrified?"

Lanaer was considerately distracted.

She waved back and a Dothraki bloodrider walked in.

The blood guard had not yet wiped the blood off his body, and his body was covered with dried blood scabs.

He was holding a box with a diameter of half a meter. When he opened it, he found three petrified dragon eggs that Barbarod had given to Omkao.

"Great Dragon King, this is a gift from Kaa to you."

The Blood Guards were a little reserved, not as flamboyant as usual.

"Thank you very much for Omkal. I will always remember his friendship."

Aemon smiled, took the box and looked at the three petrified dragon eggs inside.

These three petrified dragon eggs are dispensable since they cannot be hatched after all.

But being able to bring them all back to the family is also a warning to the outside world.

Never underestimate the power of the Dragon King family!
Upon hearing the Dragon King's approval, the Blood Guards happily retreated.

"We have to go back quickly."

Lanar suddenly spoke.

Since Rhaenyra is pregnant, she cannot stay outside the family.

After the initial capture of Meereen, it was pillaged by the Dothraki and the people were very resistant.

This kind of environment is not suitable for fetal development at all.

"We have to ride the dragon back, it's faster."

Aemon had already made plans. He pondered and said, "Meereen cannot be ruled directly. I will support a few puppets to resist the people's condemnation for us."

As long as the oppressed slaves can be liberated, the discourse power of Meereen will change.

The civilians who were looted could not cause any trouble.

The two discussed it seriously.

Leynella looked around: "Chew, chew, chew..."

……

Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.

The situation in Slave Bay was very good, but a depressing event happened in King's Landing.

At the royal meeting in the Red Fort.

Viserys's face was as gloomy as water. He placed his hands on the table and clenched his fists, trying hard to control his emotions.

The ministers in the royal court were silent, not daring to speak out and incur the king's wrath.

"What happened?"

Sea Snake sat opposite the King, in the exclusive seat for the Minister of the Navy, and asked with a frown in confusion.

He has the confidence.

"My Lords, this incident happened late at night."

An old dragon keeper with a bitter face stood in the middle of the hall and said in a deep voice: "During the bat hour, the thief escaped our pursuit."

A dragon egg was lost in the dragon's lair!
Viserys almost laughed in anger. "How could a dragon egg be stolen from over fifty dragon handlers?"

"The prisoner is Prince Daemon, your majesty."

The old dragon keeper's expression became increasingly bitter.

"Damon?"

Viserys asked as if in a rhetorical question, but more so to confirm his own assumptions.

"It's more than theft, your majesty."

Otto spoke up at the right time: "Damon avoided the patrol of the dragon keeper and stole a dragon egg. When he was discovered, he injured a man and rode his dragon to get away with it."

The sea snake was stunned for a moment, no wonder he said: "Daemon left King's Landing last night, and he is probably almost in Lys now."

It turned out to be for the dragon eggs.

This isn't the first time.

"the second time!"

Viserys was filled with righteous indignation and shouted: "This is the second time he has taken your dragon eggs. Is your head growing on your ass?"

The old dragon tamer lowered his head deeply and dared not answer.

"A dragon rider wants to leave. How can they, as mortals, stop him?"

Otto excused him and asked the king to calm down.

There is nothing we can do about this.

"Prince Daemon stole a dragon egg, is he going to give it to some pregnant mistress?"

Old man Linman was a beat slower, but his words were so harsh that they cut through Viserys's flesh like a dull knife.

Prime Minister Leonor took a deep breath and said helplessly, "This morning, I received news that the young lady from Rogaer whom Damon married in Rees gave birth safely."

"Apparently, he took this dragon egg to put in the cradle of his newborn baby."

"Shit ma'am!"

Viserys became angrier and angrier as he listened, and he cursed, "That's a bitch, Daemon's bitch."

He doesn't want a family anymore, but insists on getting his mistress pregnant and treating her as his treasure.

This bastard!

At this moment, Viserys was annoyed at his lack of vocabulary, and was even more ashamed that he and Daemon were brothers from the same mother, so he could not find a more lethal insult.

"This is treason, Your Majesty."

Otto took advantage of every opportunity and skillfully characterized the situation.

Leonor raised his hand and voted: "I totally agree."

Everyone here knows that Her Royal Highness and Prince Aemon traveled across the Fjord Sea and the Great Grass Sea in search of a nest of dragon eggs lost in the Sea of ​​Smokestacks.

It is shameful that Dimon is dragging his feet at this moment.

Viserys closed his eyes heavily.

What's the point of saying all this? Can you get the dragon egg back or something?

"At this time, Daemon might have already placed the dragon egg in the cradle of his bastard."

The sea snake waved its hands gently, and did not let go of Damon with its mouth.

Directly identify the newborn.

"He stole Dreamfire's dragon egg?"

Viserys knew he had to say something, so he turned to the old dragon keeper.

The latter answered truthfully: "No, it was one of the dragon eggs that Prince Aemon sent back not long ago."

"Syrax's dragon egg?"

Viserys was surprised and even more annoyed.

Menghuo is a second-generation dragon. As he approaches a hundred years old, the time interval between his egg-laying becomes longer and longer.

The most recent record of egg laying was before the birth of his stillborn son, Belron.

The longer the dragon eggs take to hatch, the lower the probability of hatching.

For the newborns in the family, it is best to choose this batch of dragon eggs and hatch the baby dragons as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the possibility of hatching will be completely lost if the time is too long.

In comparison, Syrax's newly laid dragon eggs are extremely precious.

Each one is full of vitality.

The old dragon keeper complained, "We patrolled Dreamfire's dragon pit strictly for precaution, but we didn't expect Prince Daemon to suddenly break into the greenhouse."

It caught them off guard.

Viserys was so angry that he cursed the damn bastard for his cunningness.

boom!
The door to the hall suddenly opened, and Allison, wearing a green dress, strode in.

The Kingsguard brothers, including the Carger brothers, who were guarding the door, looked helpless as they were unable to stop the angry queen.

Cole followed the queen like a loyal dog following his master.

"How did you come?"

Viserys could not help but be stunned. He first looked at the aggressive Alison, and then at Cole who was guarding her.

Under the king's sharp gaze, Cole lowered his head unconsciously.

"I have a reason to come here, not to trespass without permission."

Allison stood in front of Cole and threw a letter on the council table.

Looking at the queen's back, Cole was moved.

This is the person worth following.

"Letter! Where did the letter come from?"

Viserys read the letter in confusion.

"This is the letter Damon sent back to you."

Alicent's face flushed, her chest heaving violently, as she said, "He gave the newborn the Targaryen surname and named him Aegon."

When she mentioned the newborn's name, she almost shouted it out.

"what?"

Viserys was completely stunned.

The Targaryens followed the Andal tradition of naming their newborns after the ancestors of their family.

But that only applies to deceased elders.

Daemon named his illegitimate son Aegon, which was equivalent to pointing at his nose and scolding him, saying that his son had the demeanor of a conqueror, and your son was a fake.

"And you still have the Targaryen surname, and you dare to call me Aegon!?"

Viserys felt like killing someone.

"Daemon is a blatant insult to you and Aegon. No one can ignore it."

Allison gritted her teeth.

As a mother, she felt extremely angry.

The name represents her bright future vision for her eldest son, which she would not allow anyone else to tarnish.

Besides, Daemon himself was not a good person and he did not respect her enough as the queen.

"I want……"

Viserys was about to speak when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Ser Elric stood at the door and took a letter from the servant. He hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, it is a letter from Prince Aemon and His Royal Highness the Princess."

Viserys was startled when he heard this, but he suppressed his anger at being interrupted and said, "Show it to me."

The safety of my daughter and nephew is more important!

Seeing this, Allison also decided to hear about Eamon's recent situation first.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Sir Elric presented the letter.

Grand Secretary Melos stood up and read the contents slowly and methodically.

Including the three of them flying across the Great Grass Sea, recaptured a group of Dothraki, and attacked Meereen for the dragon egg...

Each and every one of them sounds full of adventure.

The ministers present sat up straight, unable to help but put themselves in the situation, and pictures appeared in their minds.

At the end of the letter, it was stated that Rainier was diagnosed with pregnancy.

"Her Royal Highness is pregnant..."

Melos was stunned when he read this, thinking he was dazzled, so he read it again to make sure it was correct.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid there will be a new heir to the kingdom's future."

He handed over the letter and made a rare teasing remark.

"Rhaenyra is pregnant?"

Viserys was shocked and hurriedly took the letter to confirm it.

When I saw the above content, it was indeed written like this, and a great joy surged in my heart.

boom!
Viserys slammed his hand on the table, then laughed out loud:

"Did you hear that? I'm going to be a grandfather, and the next next heir to the kingdom is on the way!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Leonor straightened his clothes and expressed sincere congratulations.

Otto frowned, then smiled: "Congratulations, I hope that Her Royal Highness is safe and will give birth to a healthy baby."

The heir was pregnant with an heir, which helped the stability of the kingdom.

You should be happy.

"The dragon egg was also found. This is cause for celebration."

The sea snake reacted calmly, thinking that it was not his daughter who was pregnant.

"of course."

Viserys smiled widely, waving the letter. "You know what? One of the dragon eggs they found was still hatchable, and they diagnosed Rhaenyra as pregnant. What a great omen."

Damn Damon!
He really should open his eyes and see what a true Targaryen is.

What is the pregnancy that everyone wants?

This child was accompanied by auspicious signs as soon as he appeared. How could he be compared to a lowly illegitimate child?

"So what about Damon?"

Allison felt mixed emotions and changed the subject.

"This……"

Viserys held up the letter, hesitating for a moment.

With the happy event, the anger seemed to be diluted a lot.

He now cares more about the little grandson in his daughter's belly than the bastard hiding in Rees.

That bastard doesn’t know it yet, but behind his shameless behavior, he’s almost going to be a grandfather.

"What is your decision?"

Allison took a step forward, her eyes accusing.

"Send him a letter."

Viserys suddenly had an idea and made a decision: "Let Daemon return to King's Landing with the dragon egg and the bastard. I want to see him in person."

All the ministers frowned at the same time.

How could Damon risk coming back just because of the king's letters?

Viserys knew what they were thinking and gave them a shot of encouragement: "Tell him that if he does not return to see me at the appointed time, I will remove him from the Targaryen family."

Even at this time, he still had a protective feeling towards Damon.

They are his brothers, his siblings, and the precious assets left to him by his parents.

From the bottom of my heart, we can never be separated.

but!

The prerequisite is that he comes back and admits his mistake.

Otherwise, he would just pretend that his father had not given him this bastard brother and take a rest before trying to gain any sympathy from him.

Because he had more expectations.

He is going to be a grandfather.

(End of this chapter)