Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 29 New direction!

After half a cup of tea.

Aemon came back trotting, panting.

In his right hand, he held a cane.

Yimon glanced back and said with a wicked smile, "As expected of a bent-foot, your brain works well."

Unfortunately, my legs and feet are not working well.

A bonfire gradually lit up in the camp, and I threw my walking stick in as more firewood.

"Well done!"

Aemon was very proud and patted his dirty little hands.

Just now, he did something big.

He snatched the cripple's crutch and kicked his other good leg hard.

Just a "bent-foot" Larris, he wanted to trick him into provoking Alicent and Rainier, taking the opportunity to take one side and reap the benefits.

It also clearly points out that the lack of care for Allison, whose father is about to lose power, is the best breakthrough point.

"Haha." Aemon sneered.

It was clear that they wanted him to side with the "Green Party" and they worked together openly and secretly to trick Allison.

It's so whimsical.

Allison was his dearest friend, sibling, so how could he allow her to be deceived?

"A second son is a second son. He has a petty nature in his bones."

Aemon muttered, thankful that he was the only child.

I guess Larris is probably crawling out of the mud pit right now.

Just treat it as a small lesson and thank him for showing me the way out of the maze.

That’s right, under Laris’s eloquence, Iamon finally understood!

"The Black Party and the Green Party haven't formed yet, what's the point of worrying about the outcome?"

Aemon chuckled.

It is important to correct mistakes before black and green form.

Both Rhaenyra and Alicent are vassals and have not yet been promoted to become black-green leaders.

The current political situation is that the royal power is attacking the power of the prime minister and reshaping the Imperial Conference.

After Prime Minister Otto was dismissed and ordered to return to Oldtown, a power vacuum appeared inside and outside the court, and Rhaenyra and Alicent were able to take advantage of the situation to rise.

Before this, they had not imagined the future path.

“Then there’s a lot of room for maneuver.”

Aemon smiled crookedly and walked towards the queen's tent where Alicent was staying for the night.

Not far away, we arrived at the coordinate location.

"Prince, what do you want?"

Two white knights were guarding the tent. They were a pair of identical twins.

"I'm here to find Alison," Eamonn said.

As soon as the voice fell, Alison's pleasant voice came from inside the tent:
"Is it Aemon? Sers, please let him in."

During this time, there was also the hum of packing up, as if someone was in a hurry.

The two white knights looked at each other, and the one on the left said, "Please come in."

Aemon smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Ser Alec."

Alec was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the little prince could distinguish between him and his brother.

"I have a good eye and I'm good at archery."

Aemon laughed and drew aside the curtain and walked into the tent.

The Cargall brothers in the Kingsguard can barely be considered "the Queen's party".

Dedicated to protecting the queen's safety.

Entering the big tent, the light dimmed.

Allison knelt on the carpet and asked in surprise, "Eamon, why are you here?"

I subconsciously touched my slightly red eyes, not wanting to be seen that I had just cried.

Yimon's smile faded and he asked, "Are you crying?"

Could it be because of what happened this morning? I didn’t give her enough face.

"No, no."

Allison denied it flatly and forced a smile.

"He said no."

Aemon looked unconvinced, and his mood became even worse.

Walk to the other person and sit down quietly.

Allison was still too fragile during this period.

I carry too many negative emotions such as guilt and shame in my heart, and I have no way to vent them, which leads to internal friction.

"I'm so sorry, Aemon."

Alicent was in a low mood and apologized: "I shouldn't have made things difficult for Rhaenyra and even dragged Daemon into it."

She didn't know what had bewitched her.

I just wanted to embarrass Rainier once and release the grievances and depression that had piled up like a mountain of garbage.

Almost lost my only friend.

"no need to say sorry."

After hearing this, Eamon leaned his head on Allison's arms and said softly, "I know you don't want to hurt me. I also know that you are not happy."

"How could I?" Allison looked unnatural.

"You can fool other people because they don't care whether you are doing well or not."

Aemon raised his head and said seriously, "But you can't fool me, but you can fool your own heart, right?"

Allison opened her mouth to speak, but when she looked into those purple eyes, she couldn't deceive herself. Of course she wasn't happy.

She and Rhaenyra were once good friends, but she became her stepmother.

How can I not be ashamed?
Although her husband was an extremely powerful king, he was a middle-aged man who was a dozen years older than her and had lost his wife and children.

There is no love at all.

Until now, her father Otto wanted to support his son Aegon as the heir to the Iron Throne and dragged her onto this warship.

She went against her husband's wishes and attacked her former friend.

Either way, Allison, who had been deeply influenced by the faith of the Seven Gods, could not accept it and was under tremendous pressure.

pat!

Allison could no longer maintain her facial expression, tears rolled down her red eyes, and she bit her lower lip tightly without saying a word.

The emotions are piling up in my heart, and the bitterness is indescribable.

In the huge Red Castle, no one really cared about her or loved her. They only called her Her Majesty the Queen and forgot about Miss Alison.

Even her father only saw her as a puppet to win people's hearts.

In these hopeless days, she felt like a walking corpse, living a life exhausted of all her energy.

It was only with the arrival of Eamon that she saw hope in life.

The two are the best of friends, just like an older sister taking care of her younger brother, and they live together under the protection of His Majesty the Centenary King.

"I-I'm lonely."

Allison couldn't help but sob.

She didn't know how to live. Her life was manipulated and she was lost.

Sometimes she couldn't help but wonder, if His Majesty the Centenarian King were still alive...

"Alison, do you remember your dream?"

Aemon pursed his lips and reached out to wipe her tears.

He still remembered the purpose of his visit.

Help Allison break free from her constraints and choose the path she wants to take.

"dream?"

Allison was in a dilemma for a moment.

I haven't heard this word for so long that I almost forgot it.

"Yes." Yimeng held her fair face and said seriously: "You told me what you wanted to do when you were a child."

Allison was at a loss, staring at the young face.

She seemed to have said that when she grew up, she wanted to find a quiet place where she would not be disturbed by anyone and live with people who were important to her.

Carefree, without constraints and worries.

"Remember?" Aemon asked again.

Allison was stunned for a long time before she said, "Of course."

"Alison, do you believe me?"

Imon's face was serious, and his forehead was against the other's.

Allison's eyes were clear and she nodded slightly.

"Then listen to me. Let's not be bullied."

Yimon said without hesitation: "Your father is a politician, but he is not a good father. You have to become stronger yourself."

"But he is my father."

"We all have an irresponsible father."

"It's your father who needs you, not you who needs him," Imon reminded.

The identity of the queen gives Old Town a sense of confidence.

Otto is about to lose.

Allison must step up, take over the Old Town faction and transform herself into the "Queen's Party" to protect herself and stabilize the situation.

Without Otto's instigation, she would not have such great ambitions.

Even if the fight for the crown prince is inevitable, the damage to the royal family can be minimized.

By changing the "process", the ending of "A Dance with the Dragons" was strangled in the cradle.

Allison was nervous, but she mustered up the courage to ask, "What should I do?"

Maybe it's time for a change.

Aemon shook his head. "No need to do anything."

Just wait quietly.

Allison was confused at first, then suddenly said, "I understand."

"Ok?"

Yimon was stunned for a moment. What do you know?

Allison didn't answer, she wiped away her tears and smiled again.

Her biggest rival is her father, but sometimes the rival falls from power himself.

Viserys had long been dissatisfied.

"This hasn't been cleaned yet. Let me help you clean it."

Aemon waited patiently.

"Thank you, Aemon."

Allison held Eamonn's little face in her hands and snuggled up to him as if seeking comfort.

She figured it out.

My father is an important person to me, and I am an important person to Eamon.

Compared to the pain brought by the former, she would rather keep her only innocence.

In the blind spot that Eamon couldn't see, Allison's eyes turned fierce:
"Father, I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)