Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 49 Sneaking out
into the night.

The Red Fort, the king's palace.

Squeak!

The door opened from the inside.

Aemon came out, holding a stone sculpture of a dragon.

Just now, Uncle Viserys found him and they chatted for a while.

Yimeng looked at the stone sculpture with a complicated expression: "This is difficult."

After some greetings, the other party got straight to the point.

Damon proclaimed himself the King of the Sea, which had a bad impact on the reputation of the royal family.

But he is a reckless person.

Fly back to King's Landing on your dragon, and now have fun on Silk Street.

I haven’t been to Red Fort and I haven’t seen my brother.

“How can I ease the situation?”

Yimon sighed softly, feeling a huge pressure.

Faced with the attack of the sea serpent Corliss, uncle Viseris could have sought help.

Dad Damon is the best candidate.

When his father Damon got into trouble in the Stone Steps Islands, he decided to send troops to help and repair the relationship between brothers.

Unexpectedly, Damon regarded it as an insult.

He beat up the messenger who delivered the message and killed the crab feeder single-handedly.

I don't accept this brotherhood.

"The two brothers are more unreliable than each other."

Aemon shook his head and returned to his room.

Persuasion is necessary, but it cannot be used as a tool.

It is hard to say that the sea snake Collis's actions were not approved by his father Damon.

After all, the royal family is in trouble and only then will someone remember his kindness.

……

Aemon returned to the room.

After a quick wash, he lay down on the soft couch with a Ula grass pillow.

Thinking about all kinds of troubles, I gradually fell asleep.

My consciousness became hazy and I entered another world.

The sky was dark and gloomy, and the wind was blowing hard.

Aemon stood on a mountain, surrounded by withered green plants, and the temperature was so hot that it made him feel suffocated.

The patter...

Suddenly, a drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Yimon looked around blankly, and the raindrops falling on his face felt very cool.

Crack!

A flash of light cut through the sky, illuminating the dark rain curtain.

Aemon froze in his place.

At this moment, the drizzle turned into heavy rain, stirring up mist when it fell on the ground.

Aemon shuddered, a chill running through his body.

We have to find a place to hide quickly.

As the thought came to his mind, he instinctively walked into the smoking cave halfway up the mountain.

The ground was covered with gravel and faint sounds could be heard from deep within the cave.

It is like a chisel splitting a mountain, or like a blacksmith's hammer striking an anvil.

"What is this place?"

Aemon had a dazed look in his eyes, but he walked in as if possessed by a spirit.

Ten meters, twenty meters...

Until the deepest part, the deep red firelight reflected the stone walls.

It is a natural melting pot.

Inlaid deep in the mountain, it is covered with bronze scales and inside is tempered with bright golden copper water.

"Roar!!"

Suddenly, the stone wall broke into pieces and molten copper poured out.

Aemon was stunned, turned around and ran away.

However, my feet seemed to be filled with lead and I could not run fast.

Looking back, I saw the rolling copper water creating waves.

He was like a small wooden boat in the sea, instantly overturned by the huge waves.

Final moments.

Eamon's desire to survive was overwhelming, and he stubbornly stretched out a hand, trying to grab a life-saving straw.

The copper water formed a whirlpool, and the infinite suction force completely engulfed him.

Outside, it is still raining heavily.

……

inside the room.

Aemon was still sleeping soundly, sweat on his forehead, and he shook his head back and forth nervously.

Dreams affect reality.

dong dong!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"who!?"

Hearing the sound, Aemon woke up suddenly and rolled over to his feet.

Too scary
What a damn dream. It doesn't give me any chance to resist.

"It's me, Rhaenyra."

The door was gently pushed open, a silver-haired head poked in, and a softly spoken answer was given.

"Rhaenayla?"

Aemon gasped for air, gradually getting rid of the suffocation in his dream. "Are you having a nightmare?"

Seeing that he was soaking wet, Rhaenyra looked surprised and walked into the room with concern.

This situation never happened during the two nights I spent sleeping on the streets.

Aemon regained consciousness and wiped the sweat from his forehead, only to find that his whole body was wet.

An eight-year-old’s body is still that of a child, and he tends to sweat when sleeping at night.

Often feel sticky all over.

Patting his pale face, Yimeng asked suspiciously: "Why are you in my room so late?"

A night raid?
He is only eight years old, old enough to be sentenced to suspended death penalty.

Rhaenyra was obviously stumped by the question and said hesitantly, "I want to come to you to do something."

It's definitely not a good thing.

She was wearing a beige home skirt, with her hands behind her back, clicking her fingers to hide her nervousness.

Yimon paid attention to details and saw it all, silently pulling his little quilt tighter.

"It's not what you think."

Rhaenyra hastily corrected the mistake and explained, "I am going to find Daemon. You are his son. We will go together."

"Not what you were thinking?"

Eamonn spotted the blind spot.

"Aemon!"

Rhaenyra was furious.

"Okay, let's go find Damon."

Yimon Mali got up and couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you looking for him now, late at night?"

"My father misses Damon very much, and I hope they can get back together."

Rhaenyra revealed the truth.

Of course, she has her own little plans.

Her uncle Damon had been very kind to her since she was a child and would bring her gifts from foreign countries wherever she went.

Haven't seen you for many years, I miss you a lot.

"Tsk, tsk."

Aemon looked strange and didn't believe it in his heart.

I'm afraid the girl is being stupid and wants to do something naughty.

Rhaenyra was very active. She found two packages from behind the door, took one to each of them, and said, "I've heard that Daemon is on Silk Street. Let's change our luggage and sneak out."

boom!
As soon as the door was closed, she untied the ties at the back, took off her skirt and started changing.

"no……"

Yimeng's face turned red and he turned his back.

She took off her clothes as soon as he said so. She didn't treat him as an outsider at all.

Fortunately, I turned my head quickly and didn’t see anything soft, white, or slightly curved.

A few minutes later.

The two of them changed their clothes carefully, pushed the door and walked out.

"Princess."

Cole, dressed as a farmer, nodded respectfully in greeting.

Aemon looked him over and curled his lips.

There's nothing much to say, we all wear similar clothes, so let's just consider it as sharing the hardship.

Cole glanced at His Royal Highness the Prince secretly, and seeing that he did not cause him any trouble, his handsome face breathed a sigh of relief.

I grumbled to myself that all the royal family members were willful troublemakers.

"Let's go."

Rainier couldn't wait and walked down the stairs, turning left and right.

It's useless, there's no way to avoid the guards.

Cole had to reveal his identity as the White Knight and pretend to be with two horse-feeding boys, and sneak out of the Red Castle openly.

Yimon was confused: "Isn't this exposed?"

His opinion was not important, as the three of them got into a simple carriage and drove far away from the Red Fort.

……

Midnight, Silk Street.

The three of them parked the carriage and walked into the crowd in a low-key manner.

It has to be said that Silk Street is indeed the most prosperous street in King's Landing.

Especially at night, the liveliness is beyond imagination.

The streets were filled with vendors of all sizes, and there were endless juggling, circus, and fireworks performances, with men and women of all classes mingling among them.

"Look, there's a magic show."

Rhaenyra was so excited that she pulled Aemon and shook him hard.

Tonight is her first time to sneak out, and everything she sees is new and full of alluring energy.

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Iemon was confused and held on to his patched hat.

Both of them wore hats to cover up their conspicuous long silver-gold hair, otherwise there would be a big mess.

"Hey, I saw that whorehouse."

Suddenly, Rhaenyra's eyes lit up and she rushed out like a wild horse.

Aemon was stunned, thinking he had heard wrongly.

Just after I caught up with him for a few steps, I heard a ridiculous voice in my ears.

Turned his head.

In a narrow alley, a naked man and woman were sweating.

"On the street?"

Aemon bared his teeth.

The customs of the people in King's Landing are too open.

　A new chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)