Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 294 The Split of Dorne
The next day.

In the capital, the sky is clear.

Viserys was in high spirits and convened a royal council to discuss the marriage alliance with Dorne.

"His Majesty."

Oliver Ellenwood, with a solemn expression, bowed and took his seat.

He represented Prince Coolen of Sunspear City.

In terms of status and position, he is even above Elaine.

"Sit down, Lord Olaf."

Viserys maintained a smile and offered polite service.

From Aegon's engagement, the tournament in King's Landing, to Aemond's engagement negotiations.

The journey was smooth and pleasant, like a dream.

Oliver sat down, his body ramrod straight, befitting his serious and unsmiling personality.

Viserys raised an eyebrow, not particularly fond of this rigid personality.

He couldn't find a joke to lighten the mood.

Fortunately, today's imperial conference did not require bitter and bitter negotiations.

The program has long been established.

The Iron Throne and House Martell are to be united by marriage!

The topics of discussion were the various details of the marriage alliance.

Olfa made no attempt to hide his feelings, stating bluntly, "The marriage alliance is of utmost importance. Prince Coollen wishes to complete the engagement ceremony as soon as possible and spread the news throughout the seven kingdoms."

"This one……"

Viserys had other ideas.

Prime Minister Leonor immediately stepped forward and said seriously, "The marriage should not be rushed. Prince Imond and Miss Alexandra are still young and can be postponed for a while."

"How long is a period of time?"

Olaf's words were sharp.

Tyrann seized the opportunity to add, "According to noble tradition, it will be just right when Miss Alexandra turns 12."

Girls typically start menstruating around age 12.

Upon hearing this, Viserys nodded approvingly.

The relationship between the Iron Throne and Dorne is strained, and the nobles are extremely opposed to the marriage alliance.

Judging from the current situation, it's hard to say when something might go wrong.

His idea was to delay as long as possible.

"No, that would take too long."

Even the steely-faced Olaf frowned, and offered a compromise: "According to noble tradition, if one party to the engagement is 12 years old, the condition is met."

In other words.

Imond was 12 years old when he could get engaged.

The ministers looked at each other, unable to find a good rebuttal.

Viserys was biting his fingernails, never expecting his opponent to be so persistent.

"Cough cough."

Seeing the king lose his composure, Thaddeus coughed lightly, brushed the king's hand aside, and pushed the untouched wine cup in front of him.

Biting your fingers is not a good habit.

Viserys was taken aback when he saw this, then chuckled and pushed the wine cup back.

Disgusted~
There's no point in arguing now that things have come to this.

Viserys made the decision to do as Olaf suggested.

Next year, after Aymond turns 12 on his nameday, they will officially welcome Alysandra into King's Landing and hold an engagement ceremony.

Why King's Landing, and not Sunspear?

He was afraid his good son would lose his life there.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Olfa stood up, a rare smile appearing on his usually cold face: "I will inform Prince Coolen of the good news and complete this greatest marriage in the history of the seven kingdoms."

He was actually a general.

But today's successful conclusion undoubtedly proves that he possesses even greater talents.

Hopefully, after returning to Sunspear City, Prince Coollen will not give him the respect he deserves, and will not say anything foolish like he is a prince.

"Thank you for your kind words, Lord Olaf."

Viserys smiled kindly.

Boom boom boom!
Just when everyone thought things had come to a perfect end, Sir Steve of the Kingsguard knocked on the door and entered.

What happened that made you so anxious?

Sir Harold, Commander of the Kingsguard, stepped forward.

Steve looked troubled, glanced at the King and Olaf, and whispered, "News has come from Dragonstone."

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

Steve first informed Sir Harold, then whispered in the king's ear.

The skill of speaking.

The Kingsguard Cole and Ser Veri Fair, who were guarding the door, silently drew their swords and approached Geralt Dayne, the "Sword of the Morning," who was guarding the corridor.

"What do you want to do?"

Geralt is quick-witted.

"Drink!!"

Cole glanced coldly and drew his longsword to strike first.

Bang!

Geralt bent down and drew his greatsword "Dawn," using the palm-width, milky-white spine of the blade to block the attack.

Will Ferry was no pushover either, and quickly joined the fray.

The three of them got into a chaotic brawl.

In the conference hall.

Oliver's eyes widened as he realized something was terribly wrong.

"Don't move, sir!"

Sir Harold, a shrewd and experienced man, drew his sword and pressed it against the man's throat first.

The change came too quickly, catching everyone off guard.

"What happened!?"

Tyran stood up abruptly and tiptoed behind Grand Scholar Orville.

"..."

Orville remained silent, then advised, "The situation is in our favor, my lord."

Tailan gave a sullen smile.

The same question filled Olaf's mind.

Feeling the coldness on his neck, he looked at the king, whose expression was changing, and demanded, "What happened? Is the Iron Throne going to break its promise?"

Viserys opened his mouth, unsure how to answer.

You can't just say that;

It was your men who were restless and tried to steal the dragon on Dragonstone Island, but they have all been caught by my nephew.

It hurts people's hearts.

After learning the truth from Steve, Leonor spoke indignantly: "Lord Olaf, I never imagined that you or Prince Coolen behind you would be so despicable as to instruct members of the envoy group to land on the island and steal the dragon!"

"what?"

Olaf was dumbfounded.

Is there such a thing?
But when Elaine and Ann's letters were placed before him, he had no choice but to accept this cold and cruel truth.

Behind his tireless efforts to secure the marriage alliance.

A bunch of fools landed on Dragonstone to steal dragons and their eggs.

What's most infuriating is that they were caught red-handed.

"damn it!!"

Olaf gritted his teeth, so angry he almost fainted.

Viserys looked sympathetic and waved his hand: "Take Lord Olaf away, and do not neglect him."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Sir Harold put Olaf in custody.

In the corridor, Cole and Ser Veri joined forces to defeat Geralt and escort him to the Red Keep dungeons.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Tyran asked tentatively.

Viserys had a headache and waved his hand, saying, "Let's talk about it when Aemon gets back."

The Dornish messengers secretly tamed dragons and stole their eggs.

Regardless of whether Olaf or anyone else was behind it, this matter cannot be ignored.

"Sigh, of all times."

Viserys sighed helplessly.

……

Two days later.

The news of Aemon's disappearance, his desire to ride a dragon back to King's Landing, has been relayed.

however,
Viserys didn't see his nephew; instead, he was greeted by a raven flying in from the bend of the river.

Black ravens bring bad news.

An emergency meeting of the Emperor was convened.

Leonor asked in confusion, "What urgent matter is it, Your Majesty?"

"See for yourselves."

Viserys's gaze was solemn as the letter was passed around for readers to read in turn by Grand Master Orville.

Upon seeing the letter, Tyrande jumped to his feet in shock: "Scouts have appeared at Prince's Pass, and it appears that Dornish troops are gathering!"

"Yes."

Orville tucked the folded book he had just finished reading into his sleeve and said solemnly, "This time, our opponent came suddenly and is very likely the Fowler family from Tianji City."

Prince's Pass, originally called "Great Pass," was the shortest and most convenient passage between the Reach and Dorne.

It is guarded by the Fowler family, the masters of the mountain pass, the kings of cliffs and the sky.

The Fowler family carved Tianji City on the stone slope at the pass.

This family has a long history and, combined with its strategic location at Prince's Pass, is extremely powerful.

Along with the Ellenwood family, who guard Bone Road, they were considered the most powerful vassals under House Martell.

Viserys frowned: "What is the purpose of the Fowler family's unannounced harassment of the Prince's Pass?"

The news of Olaf's imprisonment was kept under wraps to prevent any leaks.

Surely the Fowler family couldn't be opposing Prince Coollen's decisions and planning a rebellion?

"We have no way of knowing that."

Orville shook his head slightly.

The Dornish people have never been judged by ordinary standards.

It's normal for internal strife to arise in the face of the Targaryen dragons' marriage alliance with Prince Coolon.

"Seven levels of hell!"

Viserys clutched his forehead, trying to figure out how to deal with the trouble.

Leonor suggested, "The Earl of Donald is still in King's Landing, and there's trouble at the Prince's Pass. We need to send him back to guard it."

Upon hearing this, Thaddeus quickly replied, "I will send a letter to the City of Goldtrees, summoning my vassals to join forces with Highgarden and procure troops and provisions."

The Luo family is truly powerful!
"Okay, let's do it."

Viserys forced a smile, then suddenly remembered his eldest son who was away, and his face darkened: "Call Aegon back and have him return to the Reach with Lord Donald to garrison the Reach."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The ministers responded.

……

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

Aemon piloted Vormisor across the Mud Gate and returned to the Red Keep, heading straight for the dungeons.

Click!

The prison chains were unlocked, and the torchlight pierced the eyes.

Oliver sat back in the depths of a cell, his eyes, familiar with the darkness, dared not look directly at the firelight, shielding his eyes with his hand as he vaguely recognized who it was.

"Prince Aemon, have you summoned me to have me beheaded as well?"

Aemon walked to the cell and shook his head, saying, "Your death is not yet here."

"I'm just curious, is this truly a misunderstanding, or did you do it intentionally?"

Olaf, with his sharp eyes, realized something was amiss while meditating in the prison cell.

Imon thought for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I can only say that the people you brought are extremely stupid."

Olaf remained silent upon hearing this.

He roughly understood it.

Aemon turned around and looked at the other cell.

Geralt of the Dawn, looking disheveled, leaned against the iron bars, his cold gaze fixed on him ever since he entered.

To everyone's surprise, Imon said, "I will let you go."

Where is Elaine?

Geralt was more interested in Elaine's situation than the reason for her release.

"She's great, much better than you."

Aemon pulled out a letter written by Elaine: "This is a misunderstanding. Go back to Sunspear and explain it to Prince Coollen."

Geralt quickly opened the envelope and saw the familiar, delicate handwriting.

The message was brief, informing her and an innocent female companion that they were safe and telling him and Count Olaf not to resist.

They returned to Dorne by ship to ensure the marriage could proceed.

Only in this way can they be safely rescued.

"How can I trust you?"

Geralt carefully tucked the letter away, his eyes filled with deep skepticism.

Who can guarantee that what is called a misunderstanding wasn't a premeditated scheme?

A rare person with brains.

Imon said calmly, "If you don't want to, that girl named An'an can take your place."

He was just a messenger.

Geralt's expression tightened, but he finally agreed.

He came from a better background, had a higher status, and had more say than a female companion.

The jailer released Geralt, and a cargo ship bound for Tyrosy awaited him at the Mudgate.

"Your Highness, His Majesty summons you."

Sir Steve, a member of the Royal Guard, rushed to the scene upon hearing the news.

Amon's thoughts raced, and he said softly, "I understand."

Without a doubt, the question is about Dragonstone Island and Prince's Pass.

It's all his fault!
Detaining Olaf was the first step, and Elaine's letter of explanation was the second.

On the very night he placed Elaine under house arrest, he ordered a messenger to send a message to the Fowler family in Sky City.

This indicates that the two individuals have been detained.

Dorne is home to numerous noble factions, whose attitudes toward the Iron Throne are complex.

The Ellenwood family advocated for war and frequently advised Prince Coollen to launch a counterattack.

Count Olofa was an important figure in the pro-war faction.

However, he is relatively calm and will not act on his own initiative.

Therefore, he was appointed by Coollen as her representative to arrange the marriage.

On the one hand, he had enough prestige; on the other hand, he wanted to reduce the voices of the pro-war faction.

Imon detained him, determined not to let Coollen have his way.

To intensify the will of the pro-war faction.

If Prince Coollen does not make a statement, the Ellenwood family, whose head has been detained, will surely rebel first.

The Fowler family of Tianji City, on the other hand, is a relatively moderate neutral party.

The contemporary Count of Ulrison Fowler was old, timid, and notoriously stubborn.

Aemon deliberately leaked the information to him, causing him to gather troops in fear and seize control of the key passage to the Prince's Pass.

In this way, tensions will rise between Dorne and the Reach.

Finally, there was Elaine's letter of explanation.

Geralt sent the letter back, using Elaine and Olaf as hostages to force Coollen to sue for peace and stability.

There were rebellions, and there were those who opened fire without authorization.

Koollen is caught in a dilemma.

(End of this chapter)