Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day

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The door was closed, and the bedroom was quiet.

Allison bent down and sat down, stretched out his hand to hold his daughter's hand, and said softly: "There are many adults here today."

Helena turned a deaf ear and muttered: "The bear in the sea..."

The words were crisp, as if his eyes had understood certain scenes.

"Helena~"

Allison tried to hug her, eyes full of love: "My daughter."

Helena turned around quickly and avoided her mother's arms with a cold face.

Allison looked stunned and stared at his daughter with trembling pupils.

"I need quiet."

Helena lowered her thin eyebrows and finally added: "Mother."

She had just seen many unknown scenes.

All these images were shoved into her head, like a stick being stabbed into her head roughly.

The picture entered my head, and it was stabbed to pieces with a stick, and my memory was blurry.

Allison put down his hand in embarrassment, ignored the black and green spool on the felt, and sighed softly: "You are a big girl now, it's time to go out and see the world."

"I am a Targaryen, and I am the face of the world." Helena looked away, very calmly.

"You do have a dragon, but you can't live on its back your whole life."

Allison was choked by the rebuke and tried to persuade him patiently.

Helena clenched her little hands and stood up to stay away from her mother: "I don't want those."

She is no longer the little girl who only cried when she was a child, nor is she the girl who was mistaken for talking nonsense.

She clearly knew that she was not only a dragon master, but also a rare dreamwalker.

My brother said that as long as she wanted to, there was nothing in this world that she couldn't get.

Allison didn't understand, and gradually lost his temper: "You have reached the age of marriage, this is a secular rule."

"Whose rules?"

Helena looked unbelieving and took off the "Long Summer" hanging on the wall.

The little hand pulled out a section of the sword, and the cold light sword ridge with water ripples was revealed, illuminating the tender face.

Helena touched her gently, her eyes showing nostalgia.

It can be seen that the little girl likes this sword very much.

The dream fire brings her courage, and the long summer is her will.

Seeing this scene, Allison's scalp exploded with anger.

"Helena, you are a lady. It is a woman's destiny to get married and have children. Don't play with that sword."

Allison couldn't restrain his excitement, adding an angry look to his already red face.

Oldtown Hightower, an ancient lineage with a prestigious reputation.

Allison has studied lady education since she was a child and accepted the faith of the Seven Gods. She is a proud and noble woman.

Her father, Otto, persuaded her to contact the widowed king and use shameless means to push her into the position of queen.

This caused her to violate her beliefs and betray her former friend Rhaenyra.

Like a thorn piercing deep into my heart.

From then on, always bearing in mind family honor and adhering to the qualities of sacrifice, dedication, and rules have become a form of self-salvation.

Allison has been depressed for many years and watched his children grow up one by one.

She thought all the hardships would be rewarded, but she didn't expect that all of them were very rebellious. The reality slapped her hard in the face.

Click!

Chang Xia sheathed it, and Helena whispered softly: "Mother, I know how to use the sword."

As he spoke, he looked down at his feet and glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye.

In another way, she was reminding herself that she had grown up and rebelled against her mother's strong and uncomfortable love.

Except in front of Rhaegar, she was an innocent and lovely little girl.

Helena is very quiet in private and rarely talks much.

Allison didn't care about this and slapped his forehead: "Hurry up and clean up. You will go out with me to meet people later."

"Okay." Helena nodded simply, not wanting to irritate her mother too much.

To outsiders, she is a mentally ill girl.

But in her opinion, her mother is the mentally ill girl.

A poor girl with no self who was forced to mature by her grandfather.

Allison sat on his knees, crying silently with red eyes, lamenting the injustice of his fate.

There was no one she could completely trust.

Whether that person is a father or a husband.

"Seven gods bless you!"

Allison closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.

…

On the other side, the lacquered White Wheel Palace returns to the Red Fort.

Banquet hall.

Rhaegar turned sideways, passed through the crowded crowd, and went up the stairs.

The good news of defeating the Three Women Kingdom spread throughout the seven kingdoms, and the nobles everywhere rejoiced.

The queen decreed to hold Girls' Day, and the nobles smelled the signal of marriage and wanted to take advantage of it.

"prince……"

"Long live the prince..."

With her long silver-gold hair that caught the eye, Rhaegar was surrounded by nobles wherever he went, and they greeted him enthusiastically.

Rhaegar put on a smile and responded one by one.

Going upstairs, the space is a little wider, and I finally got out of it.

There were mostly female relatives upstairs, sitting around a table in small groups, talking about all kinds of gossip and interesting things.

Rhaegar glanced around and saw little Daeron behind a beaded curtain.

Little Darren also spotted him and greeted him happily: "Brother, I have a place here."

The little guy is neatly dressed and his hair is neatly combed, giving him the feeling of a little adult.

Rhaegar waved his hand and walked over to sit down.

Opening the bead curtain, there are three benches covered with goose feather cushions, forming a triangular area.

Little Darren occupied one table by himself, with a half-opened ancient book beside him.

The other two benches were occupied by the twins Benila and Renya.

"Hiss..."

The young dragon Dawn lay in Renya's arms and neighed weakly at Rhaegar.

After two months, Li Ming's size has not increased much and is still the size of a house cat.

Compared to his previous illness, he looked weak and weak.

At this time, Li Ming was very energetic, her vertical pupils were spinning, and she was looking at Rega curiously.

Rhaegar also looked at the little guy.

With pale pink scales all over its body and black pearl-like dragon horns, its appearance is indeed rare and beautiful.

It's just stunted development!

Seeing him arriving, the twins greeted him together: "Cousin."

Their surname is Targaryen, an extension of Daemon's bloodline.

"I'm just here to sit down. As you know, it has to be a scene."

Rhaegar, with a gentle face, sat next to Daeron.

"Hiss..."

Dawn broke away from her master's arms, flapped her gorgeous wings and flew to the coffee table, staring blankly at Rhaegar.

He stretched his neck several times, wanting to get closer and then retracted it.

Lei Jia's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his hand to stroke the baby dragon's head, and said with a smile: "It seems to be recovering well."

Renya nodded repeatedly: "I listened to you and often took Li Ming to feel the earth fire. Its appetite has increased."

"Longshan is a good place. It's okay to go to Qianmian Island occasionally."

Rhaegar scratched Dawn's chin.

Dragons are magical creatures of blood and fire. The fire magic in volcanic landforms is the strongest, which helps the young dragons who are born with deficiencies replenish their energy.

Saying that, Rega secretly mobilized the fire magic power and conveyed it to Dawn against the scales.

"Hiss..."

Dawn shivered comfortably, spread her wings and hugged Rhaegar's arm, reluctant to separate.

Rhaegar did not move, trying to use fire magic to move around the young dragon's body.

With his powerful perception, he is extremely sensitive to fire magic.

Each dragon contains surging fire magic, like piles of blazing bonfires.

The three adult dragons, Gluttonous, Vhagar, and Vormisor, are like three small volcanoes, full of explosive power.

According to observations, dragons do not actively absorb fire magic, but their huge bodies can absorb it on their own and continue to grow with age.

Dawn was born with a flaw, and the flaw was that her body was very inefficient at absorbing fire magic power on its own.

As both young dragons, if Thrax could absorb a basin, Dawn could only absorb a small cup.

After this period of nourishment by the earth fire, things got a little better.

Half a ring passed.

Rhaegar withdrew his arm, patted Dawn, who seemed drunk, and encouraged: "Take good care of her, she will be a great dragon."

Renya gently hugged Li Ming back and nodded vigorously: "Yes! I will take good care of it."

Rhaegar turned around and saw little Darren holding an ancient book and reading. He reached out and grabbed the book: "If you read less, you will almost become a nerd."

It is enough for the Targaryens to have Vaegon the Dragonless.

No need for a second one.

Little Darren said "Oh" obediently and sat down obediently.

Rhaegar frowned secretly.

Compared with other younger brothers and sisters, little Darren has the advantage of being studious and polite, but the disadvantage is that he has no independent opinions.

Without Helena and Aemond around, there would be nothing to do.

"Where is Aegon?"

Rhaegar took little Darren in his arms and asked casually.

The protagonist of Girls' Day is not the girl, but Aegon, who is waiting to marry the girl.

This guy rode Yang Yan back to King's Landing all night long.

Little Darren raised his eyebrows, pointed his little finger behind another bead curtain, and muttered: "He was assigned to that table."

Rhaegar looked along and saw several people through the bead curtain.

Aegon looked proud, leaning on the bench, drinking in a narcissistic manner.

Beside him, several girls of outstanding appearance gathered together.

Among them is Margaery Tyrell of Highgarden.

This little rose was wearing a light green dress, looking at Aegon with a smile on her lips.

His smart eyes flickered, as if he was watching a lively event.

The other girls are a little younger than her.

Just look at the clan emblems on the accessories: high tower, walking hunter, three beehives with black and yellow stripes...

When he saw the Beehive clan emblem, Rhaegar chuckled and said, "Lin Man is an old-hearted person, and it seems that he also wants to marry the royal family."

That is the emblem of the Bisbury family of Beehive City.

Little Darren turned around and lay on the back of the chair, stared at the other blonde girl, and whispered: "Look, that's a girl from the Lannister family."

Rega glanced at them and said casually: "Family branches have much lower status."

At this moment, Aegon didn't even realize that a pair of brothers were watching. He lifted up the silver-blond hair covering his forehead and made sultry gestures:

"When Braavos launched a sneak attack on the Three Sisters Islands, they dispatched hundreds of warships. It was all Yang Yan and I who fought hard to stop them, and burned those mercenaries until they cried for their fathers and mothers..."

Look at that look, he really looks heroic.

Bang bang bang...

Margaery clapped her little hands, pursed her lips and smiled: "To the brave Prince Aegon, to the golden Sunfire."

As he spoke, he raised the wine cup on the coffee table and took a delicate sip.

The two girls from the Lannister and Tully families looked at each other with suspicion in each other's eyes.

Being from a wealthy family, they are well informed.

Nothing like what Prince Aegon said.

The girls of the Hightower family ignored these details and raised their glasses to drink in cooperation.

Seeing this, Aegon raised his chin high, even believing it himself.

not far away.

Rhaegar and little Daeron witnessed it with their own eyes, looked at each other knowingly, and blurted out: "How embarrassing!"