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

King's Landing.

Red Castle, Parliament Hall.

"Everyone, Lady Cassandra of Storm's End has sent a letter ordering the royal family to replenish half of the family property emptied by Prince Aemond."

Lin Man had a kind face and looked around at his colleagues inquiringly.

Jasper spun his identity stone ball and said disdainfully: "You are the Minister of Finance, it's up to you to decide."

Hearing this, Lin Man's turbid old eyes glared slightly, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Your Majesty is on an expedition, and every gold dragon coin in the treasury is so worth splitting into two petals."

"Then I won't give it to you, anyway, the prince took it privately."

Jasper had a sour face and said unceremoniously: "Baratheon women are unreasonable, I don't bother to care about them."

After this, the meeting in front of the emperor was slightly quiet.

Prime Minister Lyonel sat in the main seat, his brown hair graying at the temples, and said decisively: "Let's discuss this matter after His Majesty returns victorious."

Jasper sneered and said bluntly: "Your Majesty is still playing war games, otherwise ask the other Majesty in the Red Castle."

Old King Viserys has been sitting in the Red Castle.

Grand Maester Orwell was the first to object and refused verbally: "His Majesty Viserys is in poor spirits, it's best not to disturb him."

"Humph." Jasper snorted lightly.

He just couldn't stand the Baratheon Duchess.

Duke Borros had promised to marry a daughter to his son, but Cassandra denied it.

A few days ago, news came that Earl Rowan of the Riverlands proposed marriage to the Baratheon family.

It was clearly a monkey trick.

Hearing his outrageous remarks, Lyonel frowned deeply and was about to scold him.

Before he could speak, Tormund, who had always remained silent, moved.

He took out a piece of letter paper from his black sleeve and said sadly: "It's a pity that Lady Cassandra may not wait until His Majesty solves the problem."

Leonor took the letter paper in confusion, and his face changed drastically after reading it.

[Lady Cassandra died unexpectedly in the early morning yesterday, and the cause of death was bacon choking her throat...]

...

Storm's End Castle.

Crackling--

Heavy rain fell, and lightning broke through the thick dark clouds.

In the sanctuary, two silent sisters dealt with the body.

Huh--

The castle was already damp, and a gloomy air almost blew out the candles.

Maris's eyes were red, and she stood alone at the edge of the altar and watched.

The body was as pale as paper, and the silent sisters wiped it inch by inch patiently.

From cheeks to neck, from chest to toes.

After a cycle, wipe the seven orifices again.

The silent sisters lowered their eyebrows, lifted the long black hair of the corpse, and wiped the black blood flowing in the ear holes.

"Be gentle, she's afraid of pain."

Maris' eyes were dazed, and her voice was light.

Right in front of her, Cassandra's body was blue and purple, and blood was oozing from the corners of her red mouth.

Ta-ta...

Footsteps were heard behind her, and the regent lady Elena Cullen walked slowly, saying expressionlessly: "The murderer is a newly recruited maid, and has been killed."

"What a pity." Maris lowered her head, unable to hide her sadness.

Elena glanced at her second daughter coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Be prepared, you will get what you want."

After that, she left without a moment's delay.

Maris kept her head down, staring at Cassandra's hideous death with deep eyes.

"Life is always fragile, isn't it?"

...

Across the Narrow Sea.

Meereen, the Great Pyramid.

"Hehe~~"

In the luxurious hall, a person's face turned black and he tightly pinched his neck.

Bang!

The body twitched wildly, knocking over the delicacies on the table, breaking the warm and harmonious dinner.

The veins on his forehead bulged, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his face was hideous.

"Sitzer. Lorak, your life is so fragile."

Almos stood aside with a scepter in his hand, watching the guest struggle in pain.

"Hehe~~"

Sitzer's eyes gradually blurred, and blood foam spurted from his blue lips.

His head tilted, and he died of poison.

"Come on, clean it up."

Almos looked disgusted and called the slave soldiers to drag the dead man away.

The body was bleeding from all seven orifices, and it dripped onto the floor tiles during the dragging process.

Almos covered his mouth and nose and muttered: "Foolish people, the enemy has reached the city gate, and you still want to make peace."

Disgusted with the smell of blood in the hall, he walked to the end of the corridor.

Walking a distance, he could vaguely hear the music of the lewd.

"..."

Almos adjusted his robe and lifted the gauze curtain that could not even stop flies.

In the spacious inner room, the smell of rotten incense filled the nose.

The handsome silver-haired man thrust his waist, and never tired of hitting the beauty under his crotch.

Several naked beauties of various colors lay beside him, laughing and scolding and appreciating the comments.

"Diana, come and help me."

The silver-haired young man sweated and shouted to a silver-haired girl in the corner.

The silver-haired girl climbed onto the bed slowly, naked, and pushed the other's big ass with both hands.

"Ahem."

Almos coughed lightly, interrupting the open scene.

"Ah!"

The silver-haired girl exclaimed and climbed off the bed in a hurry.

Just as she was about to put on a thin gauze skirt to cover her body, she was hugged by the panting silver-haired young man around the waist.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

The silver-haired young man looked up at Almos and smiled frivolously: "My dear sister, he is still your husband."

"Woo woo~~"

The silver-haired girl trembled and sobbed in shame.

"Shut up, idiot!"

The silver-haired young man pushed her away and threatened: "You dare to cry, do you want to provoke the wrath of the sleeping dragon?"

"Umm~"

The silver-haired girl shook her head repeatedly and quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Almos watched quietly, as if the crying girl was not his concubine.

The silver-haired young man had vented enough and sneered: "Almos, your concubine skills are better than the most vulgar prostitutes."

Several naked beauties got up, some stretched out their hands to massage, and some poured wine for him.

Almos was not angry at all, and said calmly: "It's good if you like it. As long as you give me what I want, I can change as many bed slaves as I want."

The silver-haired young man was stunned when he heard this and avoided answering.

"You go out, I will talk to His Majesty alone."

Almos waved his hand like chasing away flies, and several beauties crawled away on their knees.

The silver-haired girl put on a veil and passed by tremblingly.

She raised her eyes slightly, revealing her beautiful white face.

However, a pure face cannot bring sexual desire.

From the left eye through the forehead, fine pale scales grow, wriggling like snake skin.

The left pupil is also a strange pale white.

At first glance, it looks like a female ghost crawling out of hell.

Seeing the beauties disperse, the silver-haired young man was displeased and sarcastically said: "How does my sister taste? Is it tight down there?"

Bang--

As soon as the voice fell, a scepter hit his chest.

The silver-haired young man turned pale in an instant, holding his chest and hunched like a shrimp.

"Davis, I don't want to discuss this nonsense."

Almos's face was cold, the tip of the scepter was against the other's throat, and his voice was hoarse: "Speak some useful knowledge, otherwise go back to the countryside and sodomize sheep."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Davis was terrified and apologized again and again: "What do you want to know, I will tell you everything I know."

"Remember what you said, idiot."

Almos looked disdainful and slowly took back the scepter.

After months of sleepless labor, more than a dozen of his concubines were pregnant with dragon seeds.

As we all know, with offspring, sowing tools are useless.

If he hadn't been waiting for the deformed female dragon to get pregnant, he would have killed the brother and sister long ago.

Davis was relieved and gasped for air.

Almos urged: "Speak!"

Davis was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the other party's eyes were getting more and more dangerous, he made up his mind and said: "I have a dragon taming spell, which is passed down from my family!"

Almos narrowed his eyes slightly and listened to the so-called dragon taming spell.

"Fly, land..."

Davis' mouth was like a prostitute's waistband, once opened, everything came out.

He actually said two sets of key words in the binding spell.

Almos remained calm on the surface, thinking to himself: "After all, it is a real dragon, and the knowledge passed down is not revealed to the world."

"Not enough, continue!"

He didn't give the other party a chance to shut up, and squeezed the wealth he could get.

Davis looked bitter and said in panic: "This is the only useful knowledge passed down by the family to my generation. The rest are unfounded legends."

"Speak!" Almos insisted.

Davis looked around with a guilty conscience and whispered: "My grandfather's grandfather said that there are many fertile lands in the land of Long Summer, which are in the hands of the strongest Dragon King family."

On the eve of the Doomsday Catastrophe, his ancestor was one of the many illegitimate children of the Fitznik family.

Ancient Valyria allows polygamy, and Dragon King families like Fitznik, who adopt the "childbirth victory method", are very tolerant of illegitimate children.

His ancestor was fortunate to break into the Fourteen Fire Peaks and tame an unknown young wild dragon.

Therefore, he learned the flying and landing in the binding spell.

The Dragon Flame Spell is offensive and is only taught to real family members.

In order to get rid of his illegitimate status and obtain the surname of Fitznik, his ancestor moved his family to the Slave Bay at that time.

There is the property of the Fitznik family there, and illegitimate children have the right to apply for management.

If managed properly, there is a chance to return to the family.

To be honest, it is a tacit gilding.

After all, he is a dragon rider, and it is only a matter of time before he gets a surname.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes.

Not long after his ancestors migrated, the Fourteen Fire Peaks suddenly erupted, and ancient Valyria was destroyed.

At that time, the Slaver Bay directly rioted and launched a siege against the remnants of the Dragon King's family.

The ancestor relied on a giant dragon to survive.

Unfortunately, the dragon was too young and could not withstand the shooting of strong bows and crossbows.

His illegitimate bloodline became an ordinary Valyrian.

However, many secrets were passed down by word of mouth.

Davis touched his nose and whispered, "I have a map of Changxia Land at home, which includes all the Dragon King families' resident sites."

"Anyone who enters Changxia Land will surely be able to dig out the treasure."

Almos frowned and said distrustfully, "The smoke sea is full of dangers, and the land has long been barren."

"No! You don't understand at all!"

Davis was instantly excited and said with certainty, "My ancestors said that Changxia Land is vast, and many Dragon King families have secret fortresses that cannot be destroyed even if the Fourteen Fire Peaks explode."

The Fourteen Fire Peaks are located in the southernmost part of Changxia Land.

It is the most crowded place, and there are traces of the Dragon King families fighting each other everywhere.

In order to ensure the continuity of inheritance, many unknown fortresses were built far away from the north of the Fourteen Fire Peaks.

Even among the nine free trades, there are back-ups left by the Dragon King family.

But no one expected the Doomsday to be so devastating that it destroyed the entire ancient Valyria in one fell swoop.

Those hidden ruins were therefore never seen.

Davis pointed to his chest and swore: "The map records a city of the oldest and noblest Dragon King family, and there is a possibility that a dragon horn is buried in it."