Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 61 Either get out or suffer Dragon Flame!

The other party walked through the hall in great style.

He walked to the main seat, raised his chin proudly, and placed one hand on his chest: "Lord Collis, Harold Knowlton salutes you."

"Welcome, Master Harold."

Collis nodded, showing no unnecessary emotion.

After greeting his future father-in-law, Harlow turned his attention to the most valuable person present.

"Your Majesty of the Iron Throne, I have long heard of you."

Harold lowered his head slightly, but the words he said were unpleasant to the ear.

Afterwards, he bowed to Queen Alicent and Rainier respectively with a neutral attitude.

I don't know if he did it on purpose for Collis to see, or if he was just being too arrogant.

This move naturally angered many people.

There was no need for Viserys to blame, as Prime Minister Lyonel glared at him.

If the former hadn't held him back, he would have started to curse.

Viserys had simple ideas.

In an occasion like today, it was not him who acted shamefully, but the sea serpent Corliss and the entire Valaryon family.

Because, that was Collis's future son-in-law.

Just treat it as a show.

Harold didn't care at all. He noticed Rhaenys sitting next to him and stepped forward to salute her: "Your Excellency the Uncrowned Queen, please accept my blessing."

As he said this, he extended a hand like a gentleman.

Rhaenys expressionless, she offered the back of her hand to the other person and kissed it gently.

"Tsk, tsk."

Imon was amazed and watched the whole process.

This guy was probably in his twenties, with a pale face and unsteady steps. It was obvious that he had been drained of his body by alcohol and sex.

The son of the former Sea King of Braavos, is this his level?
"Collis and his aunt don't look stupid, why did they choose such a son-in-law."

Aemon shook his head secretly.

He glanced at Aunt Rhaenys, who was wiping her hands on the tablecloth under the table.

It seems that he is also very dissatisfied. This should be the opinion of the sea snake Collis.

Aemon's eyes rolled and he suddenly thought of something.

The previous King of the Bravs Sea was assassinated, and the value of this political marriage was lost.

No wonder this guy from the original world has been living on Chaotou Island for many years but has not been able to officially marry his fiancée.

The king of the sea is dead.

As a stray dog, she dared to disrespect the kings of the seven major countries and said "uncrowned queen" in public.

If you don’t die, who will?

Haroyu was unaware of this and stared at the silver-haired Imon, curious: "Princess, who is this person next to you?"

Rhaenys rolled her eyes and didn't want to pay any attention.

Harold was disappointed and didn't want to lose face, so he approached the handsome silver-haired boy.

"you……"

Yimeng thought it was dirty at the first sight and interrupted directly: "Get lost!"

This is His Royal Highness's attitude when facing people he doesn't like.

The small mouth opens, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Harold was stunned when he heard this, thinking he had heard it wrong.

But when he saw Rhaenys turn around and look at his nephew in surprise, he realized that this was the truth.

Suddenly, a feeling of humiliation came over me.

Ever since I was assassinated, I have been encountering obstacles everywhere and have been rejected wherever I go.

Now that he has fled to Chaotou Island, some people still insult him.

Then his efforts would have been in vain.

"you……"

Harlow's face was grim, and he opened his mouth to ask a question.

call out!
A cold light flashed before his eyes and passed by the side of his face.

Harlow's whole body stiffened, and he felt his face go numb. Then he realized that a strand of hair had been cut off.

What happened just now seemed to be a table knife.

"I, Aemon Targaryen."

Aemon tilted his head, holding the other fork in his tiny hand.

Harold came to his senses and hurriedly took a step back.

He hadn't expected that he would offend a Targaryen.

Aemon pointed at him with his fork and said word by word: "Get out or Dragon Flame!"

Harold's face turned purple, and his facial features were distorted as he repeatedly confirmed that Rhaenys had no intention of helping him out.

But there is nothing I can do.

His Royal Highness mentioned dragon flame, which means there must be a dragon.

He provoked the other party and hit a wall.

Yimon had a cold face and an unfriendly look in his eyes.

He is here to support the royal family, not to act.

The other party doesn't deserve to hear any unnecessary words.

If the guest rules were not followed, the knife would not have cut off the hair. Harold was mad inside, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Hahaha……"

Amid the laughter of the guests, he walked back to his seat in dejection.

He endured the humiliation, but found that his fiancée was not there at all.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should be glad that no one saw the embarrassing scene, or be sad and angry that no one took me seriously.

Viserys chuckled. "Your son-in-law-to-be is a wonderful man, Lord Corlys."

There was disdain and contempt in his words.

Collis's face was gloomy. He took a deep breath and turned a blind eye.

I kept reminding myself that the focus today was on the royal family.

Harold is shameful.

Just think of it as letting people see that he is mediocre and incompetent in advance, forming a sharp contrast with his daughter, so that his future actions will not give people any grounds for criticism.

"Is it accurate?"

Ignoring the infighting among the main characters, Aemon took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

He discovered by accident that he had a very good aim.

Not only is he good at drawing the bow and shooting arrows, he is also good at throwing arrows with every throw.

Yi Feidao Meng raised his head proudly.

Rhaenys was amused by him. She reached out and stroked his fair face, her eyes inexplicably softened.

Yimon was stunned and a little at a loss.

He was so cold before, why did he suddenly become so enthusiastic?

Slow-burning type?
"Don't let your imagination run wild. You are just a nephew in my eyes."

Renis said with a magnetic voice, "Your name is my grandfather's compensation to me."

Aemon blinked, understanding.

My great-grandfather had thirteen children in his life, of whom only three were sons who survived.

The youngest "Dragonless One" Weigen was cold-hearted by nature. At the age of 16, he went to the Oldtown Citadel and died there.

The elder "Aemon Targaryen" was the legal heir. The younger one tamed Caraxhu and gave birth to a daughter, Rhaenys.

His grandfather, "Brave Baeron", was the second heir after his brother's death.

Unfortunately, neither brother inherited the Iron Throne.

It almost triggered a succession dispute before the 101st Grand Council.

Rhaenys looked at little Aemon quietly, her fingertips sliding across his fair face, and she gradually became lost in thought.

In a trance, she seemed to see her father's shadow.

Thinking of this, I laughed to myself.

Her father has short platinum hair, blue eyes, a masculine face, and a tall, heroic figure.

The little guy in front of him had standard silver hair and purple eyes, his face was still very childish, and he had two dimples when he smiled.

After a while, Rhaenys withdrew her hand and said with a lost look, "You can come to Tidehead Island more often, just don't ride your dragon around anymore."

God knows how angry Collis was in private when he learned that Lannino was attacked.

If she hadn't forced him down, she would have gone to Viserys and Daemon to demand an explanation.

She misses her family very much.

Aemon's eyes flickered, and his hedgehog-like personality subsided.

He felt the rare and precious maternal glow in the other person.

His mother, Lady Rhea, loves him but never expresses it easily.

Aunt Rhaenys's closeness to him made him feel uncomfortable.

I feel like I might have picked up the wrong person with Lannino.

As the celebration continued, the music became increasingly melodious, creating a cheerful atmosphere.

Rhaenys picked up the wine cup and regained her usual calm and noble temperament.

Yimon took a few bites of the food, jumped off his chair and left.

The party was boring and continued all night long.

It’s better to go out and take a walk.

It’s a good time to look for Lannar.

The last time we met, I didn’t have time to see exactly how big Vhagar was.

Looking towards the main seat, Allison and Rainier were busy dealing with the enthusiastic crowd.

It is worth mentioning that since Otto Hightower was dismissed as Prime Minister, the structure of the Red Castle court has changed drastically.

Just like before our eyes.

Alison was surrounded by the ladies of Oldtown, many of whom were from the Reach and the Stormlands.

She's pretty good.

The situation around Rainier was even more exaggerated. It was full of young nobles from all over the place, surrounding her tightly.

"Women are trouble."

Yimon looked down on him and walked away calmly.

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