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

"Brother~"

Helena called softly, trying to pull the other person out of the negative state.

Compared with her brother who was trapped in it, she still retains sufficient sanity.

Maybe it's because of weak emotions, maybe it's because he only cares about the people he wants to care about.

She didn't want to mess with her head.

"Rhaenys..."

Rhaegar murmured, one side of his face looked very handsome against the firelight, while the other side of his face was twisted in vain in the shadow.

Dragon Scales of Meraxes.

A piece of Targaryen female armor found in Hellgate Keep.

Which Targaryen female warrior would show up at Hellgate Keep, leaving her broken armor behind?

All the signs are almost telling.

Lei JiaTeng stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed with an icy cold light, and he couldn't help but growl: "The Uler family, this damn surname!"

"Brother, calm down."

Helena took a step forward and gently persuaded.

"Back off!"

Rhaegar turned around and shouted, his anger directed towards Tianling.

Helena was startled and backed away obediently, leaving him room to vent.

"Uler! The provocative bastard!"

Rhaegar was so angry that he pulled out the real fire from his waist, opened his arms and hacked at two pieces of armor.

At this moment, there are no relics in sight.

I just want to chop everything in front of me into dregs, burn it to ashes, and let out the rage in my heart.

During the First Dorne War, Queen Rhaenys piloted Meraxes to attack Hellgate Castle, and the scorpion crossbow at the top of the city accidentally hit the dragon's eye.

Meraxes fell to the ground in severe pain, and sadly died on the spot.

This was the first and only dragon slaying event by the Dornishmen.

but!

Queen Rhaenys was missing on Meraxes's back, and no one has seen her remains.

Even if it's a charred corpse or a puddle of suspected flesh.

Some claim that Queen Rhaenys did not die, but was seriously injured by the fall and was imprisoned and tortured in the dungeons of Hellgate Keep.

This view is unproven and no one believes it.

After all, Meraxes was thrown to death, and it would be difficult for Queen Rhaenys, the driver, to survive.

The time comes to 13AC.

Princess Merilla, nicknamed "Yellow Toad", the leader of the Dornish side, died.

Her heir, Nemor Martell, tired of the war, sent his daughter, Princess Darrilla Martell, to lead an envoy to King's Landing to negotiate peace.

During this time, she brought the skull of Meraxes as a gift to the king.

After some unpleasant negotiations, the peace talks came to an end.

The servants of the Iron Throne chanted "No surrender, no peace", and Dorne was only willing to be on an equal footing with the Iron Throne.

Aegon the Conqueror was equally angry and scorned Darila Martell's proposal.

However, a letter changed his mind.

The conqueror opened the envelope in public and read its contents silently.

After reading the letter, the conqueror showed his composure and disordered mood, which was beyond his dignity.

No one knows what was written in that letter.

Word of mouth spread among those present.

After the conqueror read the letter, he clenched the envelope with his hands, his nails pierced his palms, and blood seeped out.

Eventually, the Conqueror agreed to Dorne's peace terms.

That night, the Conqueror was seen riding Balerion back to Dragonstone, and turned back before daybreak.

Likewise, no one knows what he did that night on Dragonstone.

The situation suddenly broke out, and two mainstream rumors spread throughout King's Landing.

1. That is a threatening letter.

If the peace negotiation fails, Dorne will hire the Faceless Men to assassinate the Conqueror's heir, and the Conqueror is forced to agree.

2. Queen Rhaenys is not dead and has been imprisoned in Hellgate Castle to suffer.

Agreeing to the terms of peace, Dorne would end her suffering and return the body.

Rumors are just rumors and no one can confirm them.

Today and now.

Looking at the scales of Meraxes, the remaining armor of Rhaenys.

Rhaegar steps outside written history to witness a humiliating compromise.

Queen Rhaenys is not dead!

Her armor is at Hellgate Keep, where the Ullers imprison her.

Bang bang bang!

Rhaegar swung his sword and slashed wildly, shouting "damn it" incessantly. The silver-white scale armor was chopped into pieces, and the female armor was broken into ravines.

Staring deeply at the two pieces of armor, his heart was filled with unspeakable anger.

For more than a hundred years, the Uller family still preserved Queen Rhaenys's armor, and even woven the armor with Meraxes' dragon scales.

They have been hiding it and dare not reveal it.

Today, he threw two pieces of armor into the dungeon like trash.

It's still an interrogation room that smells rancid.

All of this, Rhaegar could only regard it as a provocation.

A despicable, despicable, ugly provocation that leaves no room at all!

"The Uller family!"

Rega's face was ferocious, his chest heaved violently, and he cursed loudly: "I will kill you, break the neck of the last Uler, and let this surname disappear forever."

He is a Targaryen and the heir to the Iron Throne.

Regardless of these two identities, he had Queen Rhaenys's blood flowing in his veins.

Queen Rhaenys was his great-great-grandmother!

Every Targaryen today is part of her bloodline with the Conqueror.

After venting his anger until his body no longer trembled with excitement, Rhaegar held the real fire in his hands and breathed heavily.

In the dark corner, the two pieces of armor that were already broken were in a state of disrepair.

Rhaegar's eyes widened and he murmured: "Kindness does not work for everyone, so just wait for the wrath of the sleeping dragon."

Even when faced with the ugly face of the Sea King of Braavos and the sinister intentions of the Three Women Kingdom in detaining Mogul, he could still deal with it rationally.

It can only be said that the Uller family is truly a lunatic and a bastard.

Not a word, not a meeting.

He casually discarded two pieces of armor, which deeply aroused Rhaegar's nerves.

Anger burned in his heart, and Rhaegar's mouth went dry for a while.

Suddenly, a warm embrace came from behind, and the lotus arms under the snow-white gauze firmly locked his waist.

Rhaegar was in a daze for a moment.

The firm softness pressed against the back, gently and calmly persuading: "Don't let anger go to your head, you are a real dragon, they are reptiles."

"Helena."

Rhaegar murmured, relaxing his tense body.

The voice coming from behind had the unique tenderness of a girl, and was hoarse with a hint of worry, as noble as a lotus in the mud.

Rega sniffed and seemed to be able to smell the refreshing fragrance.

"What are you smelling?"

Helena blinked, put her little hand into her brother's black robe, and whispered: "I changed to a new perfume, which can cover up the dragon smell."

Rhaegar: ...

When she interrupted him, his anger died down.

The little girl was quite vindictive, and she made a casual joke, waiting so hard to get her little revenge.

"Don't be angry. The angrier you are, the prouder Uller will be."

Helena comforted her softly.

Rhaegar turned around and looked at that familiar, beautiful face.

Her eyes are clear and her face is cute.

If those little hands hadn't taken the opportunity to sneak into the clothes and pinch them, he would have thought that the girl from the Seven Gods had appeared.

"Take your claws out."

Rhaegar had a black streak on his head.

"Oh~"

Helena's eyes were innocent, and she took advantage of the chaos to scratch her lower abdomen, then retracted her green-white hands.

Rhaegar rolled his eyes and picked up the fragments of women's armor and silver-white dragon scales.

When his palm touched a dragon scale, the system panel appeared.

【Scales of Meraxes】

Exploration progress: 0.8% (continuing)

Rhaegar put away his armor and dragon scales, keeping only one in his arms to maintain the progress of the exploration, secretly cursing: "I hope to discover an offensive relic, so that I can use it to kill Uler with my own hands."

In his eyes, everyone with the surname Uller was on the list of strangers.

Clean up a mess of trouble.

Rhaegar looked at the lost Helena and sighed: "Follow me, help Mond deal with Hellgate Castle, and then we'll leave."

"Sunspear?"

Helena questioned.

"Yes." Rhaegar's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "If we can't find Uller, we will burn down Sunspear City."

Someone has to pay the price in blood and fire.

"Let's go."

"good."

…

Sunspear City, Old Palace.

The palace is very grand, with a spear tower and a sun tower, as well as many luxurious palaces.

Prince's study.

Keolen was sitting on the desk with an unusually solemn expression, constantly flipping through the books recording the First Dorne War.

latest news.

Celestial City was defeated, and the Reach army entered the hinterland of Dorne.

Weir City and Yronwood City on the Bone Road were abandoned one after another, and the two earls led the soldiers to hide in the dark and prepare for an ambush.

Count Uller of Hellgate Castle disobeyed orders and went into the desert without waiting for the coalition forces from Bramont City and Starfall City, heading towards Yronwood City.

Helpless, the fleets of Brymond City and Starfall City changed their routes in the Summer Sea, trying to break through the Arbor Island defenses and sack the Reach from Oldtown.

The war officially started, and the whole of Dorne was in chaos.

Ke'Orun's plans were put on hold one after another, and the vassals gave up on rescuing Sunspear, each with their own plans.

Yes, the capital, Sunspear, was left behind by the Dornish nobles.

Hundreds of years of hatred broke out. The Dornish nobles did not consider the consequences and just wanted to fight against the Iron Throne.

They hope that the feudal lord will join in and recreate Dorne's great cause of resisting the Iron Throne's invasion.

"Assholes, a bunch of brainless idiots."

Ke Olun's face turned blue and white, and he cursed from the bottom of his heart.

The truth of what the Conqueror was talking to Dorne is unknown, but as a prince he knew more or less.

Today is different from the past.

The Targaryens were at their peak, with six dragons heading into battle alone.

The Bronze Fury controlled by the king and the Wings of Death controlled by the crown prince are both adult dragons that are not inferior to the black gods of the past.

It would be great if Dorne had help from Braavos and other forces outside the narrow sea.

Now that Braavos is sitting high on the Diaoyutai, what can Dorne do on his own?

Ke Olun's chest felt tight, and he couldn't help but think of the Three Women's Kingdom that was the first to be defeated.

He and the Sea King of Braavos had the same attitude, using the Three Women's Kingdom to bring down the Iron Throne and then reap the benefits.

However, there are too many Targaryen dragons, and the three city-states do not give them a chance.

Only when the dragon flames burned Dorne did he understand the powerlessness of the Three Women Kingdom.

I regret that I did not give my full support.

Ke'olun closed the page with a bang and sneered: "Braavos is standing by and watching, Dorne is really going to be defeated, can you stop the dragon?"

He threw the book away and called Davos Dane outside the study.

Crunch——

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Daves walked in with a giant sword on his back.

"Prince, what are your orders?"

"Inform the Sunspear army to abandon all defenses and leave the city gates after dark."

Davos was stunned for a moment and said solemnly: "We must follow experience and sneak into the desert for a protracted war."

This style of play is very friendly to radicals and is nothing more than desperate.

But for conservatives, it is undoubtedly to give up everything and prepare to return to the Iron Throne to negotiate peace.

Keoren jumped off the table nimbly, his eyebrows bursting with a rebellious look, and said solemnly: "Yes and no, the army will take a detour and we will go to Yronwood City."

"What about the princess?"

Davos asked.

The prince has three children in total, in addition to the eldest daughter Princess Alexandra, there is a son and a daughter.

Keoren's eyes are deep, and he gritted his teeth: "Alexandra will go with the army, Quell will be sent to Braavos, and Corianne will be sent to Volantis."

The eldest daughter is the heir and must stay in Dorne. This is her mission.

The son and the youngest daughter were sent to the Narrow Sea to preserve the bloodline of Martell.

"Yes, Prince."

Davos nodded and walked out quickly.

He was very anxious.

Because he realized that the situation in Dorne was not good, the prince had to give it a try.