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

Seeing that neither Rhaegar nor his son said anything, Corliss felt something was wrong, and his anger grew stronger.

He had shed his blood for the kingdom, and he had given his eldest son to the Targaryens.

Everyone was silent. Could it be that they looked down on Velaryon.

Regardless of Westeros or the continent of Essos, contempt is always the greatest hostility of the noble class.

Just when he was about to continue questioning, Damon spoke again and said sarcastically: "What explanation do you want to give to tear up the peace conditions and carry the war to the end?"

Does Velaryon have this right, or this strength?

Corliss glared angrily and said gloomily: "Damon, if you dare to challenge my authority again, I will not miss our old relationship."

Damon was dismissive and opened his mouth to curse again.

"Damon!"

Lanner shouted, anger building in her eyes.

Damon and his wife looked at each other and reluctantly closed their mouths.

Lanner closed her eyes in pain, toasted her father with a glass of wine, and then drank it down.

As a husband, Damon's disrespect for his father was a sign of contempt for her as a wife.

She is a woman with a sensitive heart and does not want to suffer such slights.

Damon smiled and gave his brother an attention-seeking look.

Viserys felt confused and thought to himself: "What is this bastard doing?"

Corliss ignored his daughter's apology, looked directly at Viserys' pale face, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I want to know your attitude."

This was said, but it was full of coercion.

If he was not given a satisfactory answer tonight, he would have to reconsider the relationship between the two families.

Resigned as Sea Lord and withdrew Velaryon's fleet.

He couldn't control Daemon, but his wife Rhaenys and daughter Lannare, the Iron Throne could never let them ride the dragon again.

This proves the indispensable importance of House Velaryon.

When Viserys heard this, he frowned and said displeasedly: "Sacrifice is part of war. Even I almost lost my life. My child paid an eye for it."

"Compensation is also part of war!"

Corliss's eyes were burning and he would not let go.

Rhaegar drank half the bowl of goat's milk, put the confused Belron to sleep, and gave him a calm wink.

Opposite him, Aegon was always ready and stood up slowly with a slight cough.

Rhaenyra and Allison looked at the boy almost at the same time, with surprise in their eyes.

What is this kid going to do!

Aegon pushed the chair away, walked around the table to Corlys and Rhaenys, and grabbed a handful of Helena's hair.

Helena:…

Emond glared angrily and shouted in his heart: "This guy is really sick."

"Ahem."

Aegon licked his lips, bent down and toasted Rhaenys with a glass of wine, and whispered: "Aunt, I feel very sorry for what happened to cousin Laninor. I hope you can come out of the shadows soon."

Rhaenys glanced at her and said politely, "I will."

"Hmph!" Corliss snorted coldly upon hearing this.

The cat cries and the mouse pretends to be compassionate, show it to whomever.

Aegon turned his head, stared at Corliss with bright eyes, took the wine bottle and poured another glass of wine.

This time, everyone's eyes were on him.

Aegon leaned a little closer, held the wine glass, and lowered his voice: "Lord Corliss, I am sorry that you have lost your eldest son."

Collis stared straight ahead, raised his head and straightened his collar, not bothering to answer him.

Aegon was very shameless. He stole a glance at Rhaenys to make sure that she was not paying attention, and continued to close the distance.

He said in a tactful tone: "If you really regret losing your heir, why don't you personally give birth to another one. Although my aunt is old and yellow, I believe you are still young."

Hearing this, Collis froze immediately, unable to believe what he heard.

Aegon continued with a lewd smile: "Don't worry, even if you create an illegitimate child, it is not a strange thing among the nobles."

As soon as he finished speaking, Corliss was instantly ignited and exploded like a firecracker.

boom!

Corliss slapped the case and stood up, his eyes full of anger and glaring with evil intent.

He guarantees it!

He was going to make the king's second son pay the price for his outspoken words.

There was a loud bang on the table, startling everyone present.

Sister Benila was startled and looked at her grandfather timidly.

Helena and Aemond looked puzzled and stared at Corliss.

Little Darren was eating when he was startled by the sound and choked, his face turned red from suppressing it.

Only Damon was very calm and watched this scene with interest.

He was very curious about what shocking words his second nephew said to stir up the sea snake's dark heart.

"Gulu~"

Faced with Corliss's terrifying courage of nine voyages, Aegon subconsciously swallowed his saliva and retreated in a detour with a guilty conscience.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.

Get away quickly.

"Aegon, what did you say?"

Allison looked at his son in surprise, wondering why he wanted to provoke him.

Rhaenys and Rhaenyra were equally surprised, their eyes darting back and forth between them.

Aegon should not be so stupid as to provoke Corliss.

With Corliss's Qi-nurturing skills, he shouldn't be offended by a young boy.

at this time.

squeak——

Rhaegar handed Baerron over to Rhaenyra, hit his legs on the chair, and stood up decisively.

Corliss looked at him with a hint of coldness.

Rhaegar said nothing, looked at him calmly, and provoked confrontation without concealment.

As if to say: "Come to me if you can!"

He is the heir to the Iron Throne, the leader of his brothers and sisters, and the strongest Targaryen dragon master.

If the sea snake is dissatisfied, feel free to come over.

Aegon buried his head and silently walked back to his original seat, showing an innocent face.

All that needs to be said.

"Prince, do you have anything to say?"

Collis was shocked and angry, and asked in a cold voice.

Rhaegar was expressionless and said calmly: "Who are you talking to, sea snake!"

In a tit-for-tat negotiation, the first thing to see is who loses composure first.

Corliss wanted to ask for help, so he couldn't pretend to be superior.

I really thought that if a man and a woman fell in love with one Targaryen, they would be able to fall on all Targaryens.

If the position of the minister is still unclear, Rhaegar does not recommend treating him as the second Mondstadt Hightower.

squeak——

Damon also stood up from the chair, held down Lanner's hand, and stared at Corliss eagerly.

The look on his face was like that of a hunter eyeing a wild game.

Corliss looked away and glanced at the uncle and nephew with dark eyes, sneering in his heart.

It turned out that I was waiting for him here, hoping to defeat him to the death.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the dinner solidified, and the surrounding air seemed to drop to zero.

Rhaegar just stood there, like an insurmountable wall, staring deeply.

Corliss clenched his fists with both hands, and even though his tall body was aging, he still exuded a battle-hardened aura.

Needless to say, Damon couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take action.

Someone has to pay the price tonight.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, there was a sudden knocking sound.

Viserys clicked his fingers on the table, his expression extremely solemn, and he stood up slowly and stiffly.

"careful."

Allison helped him from the side and reminded him habitually.

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

Viserys patted her bare hand on her arm, looked at the three people standing there, and spoke: "I haven't breathed my last yet, and you have to argue in front of me, a dying old man?"

He specifically glared at Damon and said in a serious tone: "Even a dinner party can't tolerate it, it has to be tense!"

Damon's face fell, and he sat back in his seat angrily.

Viserys looked at Corliss, his expression unchanged: "Lord Corliss, sit down too!"

Corliss was unmoved, his eyes unkind.

Rhaenys glanced at her husband and turned her head helplessly.

Viserys was so displeased that he almost shouted: "Your king commands you, sit down!"

Corliss hesitated, weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and sat back in his chair.

"very good!"

Viserys took a few breaths, first looked at his eldest son complicatedly, then looked around, and said sincerely: "Everyone, I clearly know that the family has buried various hidden dangers, and we have misunderstandings between each other."

After hearing this, Allison lowered his head lonely.

Little Darren noticed that his mother was unhappy and said, "Father..."

"Don't interrupt me!"

Viserys scolded him, causing his younger son to shrink back his neck in fear, and his face turned a little pale.

The dinner was completely quiet, and everyone looked at the young king who was no longer young.

Viserys breathed heavily and continued: "We are dragons, descendants of the ancient Valyrian people. Unity is the core of strength."

"I hope that everyone will complain less and be able to put past grudges aside."

Rhaegar still stood where he was, looking at his father blankly, and heard something unintelligible.

Viserys understood what the sea serpent wanted, so he said: "Lord Corlys, I understand your appeal, and the Iron Throne will give you the answer you deserve."

Compared to the eldest son's tough approach, he prefers gentleness.

But he didn't make any claims.

Viserys seemed to have thought of something, tears flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "Look at me, my body is getting older and I am sleeping most of the day."

Damon lowered his eyes and looked at his brother's tired face, which was very different from what he remembered.

My heart can't help but be touched.

Viserys said, smiled in relief, and continued: "Just when I woke up from bed tonight, I suddenly realized something."

"I'm old!"

He paused for a moment and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Of course, compared to the longevity of my grandfather, King Rui, I may be ten years younger."

No one present could laugh after hearing this joke.

Rhaenys had a sharp mind and said, "Viserys, what do you want to say?"

"Cousin, you can always guess what I'm thinking."

Viserys stopped his useless sighs, regained his serious expression, and said seriously: "The kingdom needs a young, responsible, and energetic king. At this moment, I am obviously not qualified."

He sighed deeply, as if admitting his shortcomings.

Viserys cast his gaze on his eldest son, his eyes filled with deep love, and said softly: "I think it's time to abdicate and hand over the throne to a qualified king."

"Rhaegar!"

Viserys called out.

Rega, as if waking up from a dream, hurriedly responded: "Father, you..."

Viserys waved his hand with a look of reminiscence: "There is no need to refuse in a hurry. You are my eldest son. The boy Emma gave her life for. You deserve everything."

He didn't mention Rhaegar's intelligence, strength, or the black dragon he controlled, or his qualifications as a leader in every war.

In his eyes, Rhaegar's status as Emma's eldest son transcended everything.

All the above are only additional conditions and cannot dominate.

Finally, his eyes scanned everyone present one by one.

Viserys' eyes returned to Rhaegar.

Looking at that handsome face that looked like a demon, with a bit of Emma's shadow, he said solemnly: "Rhaegar, my child, the iron chair that hurt me the most is handed over to you."

"Come and inherit my throne!"