Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 235 The Silly Helena
Fortunately, the sea snake didn't say anything more, only briefly informing its granddaughter about it.

He patted Benedict's head and walked back into the crowd.

"call."

Benedictine only breathed a sigh of relief after her grandfather had walked away.

Even if she tries her best to conceal it, the name and aura of the sea serpent are not something a three-year-old girl can handle.

I am so surprised.

"whee."

闆峰Ξ浜氱湅鐫€濮愬鍌荤瑧锛屽儚鏄湪搴嗙瀵规柟寰堝彈娆㈣繋銆?br>
璐濆Ξ鎷夊皬鑴镐竴鍨紝鏁翠釜浜洪兘棰撳簾浜嗐€?br>
She didn't want to be adopted by her uncle and become a Valerian instead of a Targaryen.

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While the sea serpent was lurking in the shadows, Imon was observing the actions of his family members in a crowded place.

Little Egan gazed at the smoke rising from the cremation, wiping away tears alone.

鏉拌但閲屾柉鍜屾埓浼﹁蛋浜嗚繃鍘伙紝涓€宸︿竴鍙抽櫔鍦ㄤ粬韬竟銆?br>
after awhile.

Aymond appeared out of nowhere and exchanged a glance with the heartbroken young Aegon across the table.

Little Yigen already possessed a talent for melancholy, and at this moment he appeared even more vulnerable.

Imond hesitated for a moment, then walked around the table, approached him, and patted him on the shoulder.

Boys always offer each other comfort quietly.

"Regret can always help people let go of their prejudices."

Imon observed this and nodded secretly.

Perhaps because the children of the Black Party were all his children and brothers, Allison did not instill hostility in her children from a young age.

The children, dressed in black and green, mingled together.

Aside from the colors on their clothes, there's no division between the two colors in their hearts.

Da da da鈥︹€?br>
I heard soft footsteps beside me.

When Eamon turned his head, he saw Helena's innocent and naive eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Imon asked softly."

鈥淢y mother said she would let me go on vacation to the valley.鈥?br>
Helena said blankly.

鈥淵es.鈥?Amon smiled. 鈥淚f there鈥檚 anything you want to eat or do, I can have it prepared in advance.鈥?br>
His Highness was wealthy and generous in the face of the somewhat naive young girl before him.

Helena's gaze deepened slightly, as if she were seriously considering the suggestion.

After a while.

He shook his head and said, "I just want to see the scenery of the valley."

What she eats isn't important; she's never picky about food.

It doesn't matter where we go, Meng Huo will take her there.

She just wanted to live in a relatively quiet environment for a while, because her peaceful life was about to be disrupted.

"Don't overthink it, just be yourself."

Aemon smiled slightly and emphasized, "Be your true self, not play certain roles."

"Role?"

Helena was a little confused.

Imon said no more, turned his head and continued eating... Observe!
娴蜂鸡濞滀笌浠栦竴鏍凤紝閮藉叿澶囧潶鏍煎埄瀹夌殑姊﹁澶╄祴銆?br>
The difference is that his dream-walking talent is more targeted at himself, safeguarding his own future.

Helena's dreamwalking talent "perspective" is broader, allowing her to see more fragmented scenes.

It's impossible to determine which is better or worse.

Perhaps it's easier for Eamon; he just needs to find a way to get a good night's sleep.

In addition, I have an amazing positive mindset; I can always think positively about everything, so I don't feel much pressure.

Helena's predicament is more "traditional".

The chaotic and disorganized environment, coupled with the display of talent at a young age, means that one's immature mind is negatively affected.

If this continues, one will either develop mental problems or become a charlatan who deeply believes in certain "futures".

杩欎袱绉嶄汉鍦ㄥ潶鏍煎埄瀹変腑澶澶浜嗐€?br>
Out of the corner of his eye, Eamon saw his uncle get up from his chair.

Following his uncle's gaze, he found Damon alone in a secluded spot.

鈥淚t is both a comfort and a pain that your children look exactly like their mother. I know that feeling very well.鈥?br>
Viserys felt sorry for his heartbroken brother and sighed, "The gods can be cruel sometimes."

Damon remained expressionless and unmoved: "Sometimes I'd rather just have two obedient sons."

He has more than two sons.

If they really looked exactly like their mother, he would have strangled them to death at birth.

"..."

Upon hearing this, Viserys nearly choked on his own, and awkwardly replied with a laugh, "Whatever."

Seeing this, Damon chuckled softly.

The two brothers still had some tacit understanding.

Damon leaned against the railing and casually glanced at his brother.

The other party is still much the same as they were a few years ago.

Aside from being a bit heavier and having some gray stubble on his chin, he actually looks more energetic and vibrant.

He doesn't look like a middle-aged man nearing fifty at all; he's full of vitality and a yearning for a better life.

Viserys felt uncomfortable being stared at by his brother and habitually turned the jade ring on his left thumb.

He has been doing well these years.

The kingdom is thriving, and the children are growing up.

A fulfilling life naturally leads to better health.

On the contrary, Viserys, as the older brother, saw a deep weariness in Damon.

This made him realize something.

闊﹁禌閲屾柉娌夊悷鐗囧埢锛岄棶閬擄細鈥滀綘鐖卞ス鍚楋紵鈥?br>
A hint of nostalgia flashed in Damon's eyes as he lowered his head and said, "We were very happy."

Viserys felt uneasy after hearing this.

It has been said that when each Targaryen is born, the gods toss a gold coin to determine whether he is mad or great.

If that's the case, Damon is most likely standing upright on the ground.

A complex mixture.

The dragon is half of him, and his family is the other half.

鐜板浠婏紝浠栨暣涓汉閮芥槸绌虹殑銆?br>
鈥淵ou should come back to King鈥檚 Landing with us. It鈥檚 time to go home.鈥?br>
Viserys spoke sincerely.

Rhys no longer had any attachments; at least his blood relatives remained in the family.

Even if he didn't want to see Eamon, his other two children could stay by his side.

Damon looked displeased and retorted, "Reese is my home, and the children's home too."

鈥淚 know we鈥檝e had our disagreements, but so much time has passed, let鈥檚 just let them go.鈥?br>
闊﹁禌閲屾柉蹇冧腑鏃犲锛岃瘹鎭抽亾锛氣€滃鏋滀綘鎯宠锛屾垜鍙互鍦ㄥ尽鍓嶄細璁粰浣犵暀涓€涓綅瀛愩€傗€?br>
Without Klarahu, Damon is like a dragon with broken wings. His movements are restricted, and he can only curl up in Reese and lick his wounds.

The family will take him back if he stops causing trouble.

"I want... I don't want anything."

Damon suddenly became excited, but changed his tone halfway through his speech.

What he wanted was never just a seat in front of the emperor.

He wanted more, so much that Viserys repeatedly banished him.

濡備粖锛屼粬瑕佺殑涓滆タ鏃╁氨娑堝け锛屼綍蹇呮潵蹇冩€€鎰х枤鐨勫彲鎬滀粬銆?br>
That would only further irritate what little self-esteem remained.

Viserys was lost in thought.

"never mind."

Damon gave a self-deprecating laugh and walked out of the crowd with his head down.

His departure is better for the family.

"Damon."

闊﹁禌閲屾柉鍠婁簡涓€澹帮紝鍗存兂涓嶅嚭鎸界暀鐨勮瘽銆?br>
"My uncle is acting on emotion again."

Aemon watched it from beginning to end, feeling both annoyed and amused.

He never took sides in the feud between his uncle and Damon.

Right is right, wrong is wrong.

Damon coveted his uncle's right to inherit the throne; seeking what is not his due is greed.

The eldest uncle had no son, so he preferred to elevate Rhaeny to the position of heir and banished Damon, who was qualified and had helped him fight for the Iron Throne.

This is a classic case of discarding someone after they've served their purpose, or kicking someone away after they've crossed the river.

The two brothers were both a bit cunning and used their wits against each other.

閫犳垚浠婂ぉ鐨勮闈紝涓や汉璋佷篃涓嶆竻鐧姐€?br>
However, it was only because he had the right to rule and had the help of his nephew Aemont, who supported the right to rule, that he managed to clean up what should have been a mess.

The other extreme, who only wanted to prove himself through his own actions, became a pawn hated by both gods and demons.

浼婅挋鏃佽鑰呮竻锛屽績閲屼竴鐩存湁鏁般€?br>
杩欎簺骞撮噸蹇冧篃浠庡悰涓磋浆绉诲埌璋峰湴锛岄粯榛樺．澶ц嚜宸辩殑瀹炲姏銆?br>
When the situation changes one day, they can quickly take over the entire situation.

As for the love-hate relationship between Uncle and Damon, let them have their fun.

That's what they like.

Helena watched silently, holding a glass of wheat juice in her hand.

I didn't quite understand it, but I was deeply moved.

"Slurp~~"

Helena took a sip from the glass, her gaze following her cousin's every move.

She enjoys this way of passing the time by clearing her mind and quietly eating melon seeds.

"Imon, I'm still looking for you."

It was getting late when Renilla came looking for her.

Aemon stepped forward to greet him and massaged his sore shoulders.

Being a kept man isn't shameful.

Da da da鈥︹€?br>
Aemon looked back.

Helena, carrying the wheat juice, moved slowly to the side like a kitten that had stolen some fish.

What are you afraid of!

Imon was bewildered and filled with helplessness.

It makes him seem like he's abducting a minor.

Throughout the seven kingdoms, everyone knows that His Highness the Prince has a fondness for... cough cough...

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into the night.

Imon had just finished eating when his uncle called him away, leaving him no time to spare.

The dimly lit room of Shigulou.

Viserys stood in front of the burning fireplace and added a few more pieces of firewood.

"The pirates of the Three Women Kingdom have returned with a vengeance, their ranks a mix of Ironborn and Dornish. Something is definitely amiss."

Corliss sat upright on a bench to one side and solemnly explained the reason for the conversation.

"Could I be overthinking it?"

Viserys laughed.

Corliss said solemnly, "I would like that, Your Majesty."

There aren't that many coincidences in the world.

浼婅挋鍧愬湪鍙︿竴渚ф瀛愪笂锛屽崟鎵嬫墭鑵紝鍙惉涓嶈銆?br>
"So what do you think should be done?"

"Veseris asked."

鈥滅煶闃跺垪宀涘拰浜夎涔嬪湴鏄挶浠殑锛岃皝鏁㈠姩灏卞墎鎺夎皝鐨勭嫍鐖瓙銆傗€?br>
鎴磋挋璇皵鐙犺荆銆?br>
"Uh鈥︹€?

Viserys hesitated, glancing at his nephew who had remained silent.

Imon waved his hand casually.

You are the king, and you've eaten garlic.

Viserys, having been turned away, said helplessly, "But we don't know who is behind the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom."

"Bravos, Pentos, Dorne..."

Damon answered first, listing them one by one.

Choose from these people, and pick one without making a sound.

If we attack them all, there will definitely be innocent people among them. If we attack them one by one, there will definitely be people who escape.

Viserys was exasperated: "The Dornish have been trading with us for years, and we've always kept to ourselves."

"Then let's catch one and make an example of him."

"Corliss said seriously."

"The Ironborn no longer graze on seaweed in the Iron Islands, but instead run to disputed lands to burn, kill, and plunder. Then let's take action against them."

Damon is more direct than him.

Viserys was extremely resistant; he loved war the most.

However, since things have come to this point, it would be unreasonable not to fight.

"Then..."

Halfway through his sentence, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Tuk-tuk-tuk鈥斺€?br>
"Come in!"

Interrupted at this moment, Viserys' face darkened.

Squeak!

The door opened, and Sir Harold, Commander of the Kingsguard, with a grim expression, dragged the disheveled Imond inside.

鈥滈櫅涓嬶紝浼婅挋寰风帇瀛愭搮闂緳灞憋紝琚雹榫欎汉鎻洖鏉ヤ簡銆傗€?br>
(End of this chapter)