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

"What did you gain from this trip to Sothoryos?"

Rhaenyra lowered her eyes and changed the heavy topic.

"Fortunately, I met an old dragon."

Rhaegar knew it well and smiled: "If it is feasible, the children can try to tame it."

As an ownerless wild dragon, the 300-year-old Uragas has rich experience in fighting and survival.

If the glutton were not superior in all aspects, he might not be able to win it.

"Is there really a wild dragon!?"

Rhaenyra's eyes were red and her voice was muffled.

But as a mother, I immediately thought of my eldest son, Bellon.

The kid has always wanted an adult dragon.

"Hmm." Rhaegar raised his chin proudly.

Adding a long-lived adult dragon to the family is more fulfilling than acquiring a territory.

Seeing his proud look, Rhaenyra smiled.

"Wow~~"

Visenya groaned softly, changed her position and fell asleep.

Rhaenyra glanced back and laughed dumbly: "It can eat and sleep. It doesn't look like a real dragon, but more like a pig."

"You have to worry about it from now on."

Rhaegar propped his chin up with one hand and admired his little daughter's sleeping posture.

Gee, she looks like her mother.

When I was a kid, I was almost crushed to death by those long, elastic thighs.

Rhaenyra sniffed, sat down next to her with the dragon-taming whip in her hands, and said abruptly: "If you want to leave, call Belron back."

"Why?"

Rhaegar frowned slightly.

Rhaenyra looked serious: "He is your eldest son. His father is not around, so he should be taken care of by me."

She had long opposed Baerron's journey to Myr.

Taking advantage of the wonderful atmosphere tonight, it's time to call the eldest son back to me.

"no."

Rhaegar refused decisively.

Rhaenyra's eyes were innocent, and she didn't understand why she was not allowed to do so.

Rhaegar shook his head and still said: "It will be more beneficial for him to stay in Myr than in King's Landing or Lys."

The child has grown up.

Whether it’s a dragon or an insect, they all should be let out for a walk.

Maekar was living a good life in Volantis, and Assistant Minister Tyran praised him highly in the letter.

Baerron is his eldest son and heir to the Iron Throne.

All the brothers and sisters had dragons, but he was alone.

Then, we should set an example in other places.

This establishes prestige and convinces brothers and sisters.

Rhaenyra didn't think that carefully and argued: "If you stay with me, Baelon can also learn."

"No!"

Rhaegar left no room for doubt and firmly denied it.

Having been with Rhaenyra since childhood, he understood her character best.

If you stay with her, you may be able to educate a son with good character.

But it is impossible to cultivate a qualified heir alone.

He has already revealed to Jeyne that Myr will be entrusted to Lyanna in the future.

Baelon, including the sisters Daenerys and Lyanna, will all be taken care of by Jeyne.

With Janey's iron-blooded approach to governing the valley, there is no better guide than her who can teach by words and deeds.

"Why?"

Rhaenyra was indignant.

Rhaegar remained silent. Of course, she could not tell the other party that she doubted her ability, and left her eldest son to Jenny to teach.

If you say it out loud, don't expect to live in peace.

"Rhaegar, you always pretend to be sophisticated."

Rhaenyra stroked the pendant around her neck with her slender fingers, suppressing her temper that was easily aroused.

As soon as the issue of heirs was discussed, the original harmony was broken.

Rhaenyra bit her lower lip and sat down next to him.

Rhaegar didn't dare to move and looked up at the ceiling.

Rhaenyra closed her eyes slightly, tilted her head and leaned into the other person's arms, choosing a comfortable position to nuzzle her.

We haven’t seen each other for a long time, and we have to say goodbye again.

She wanted to ease the slightly estranged relationship.

Facing Rhaenyra's tenderness, Rhaegar felt a little awkward, as if there were ants crawling all over his body.

He leaned back, but was grabbed by a small hand.

"Rega~~"

Rhaenyra deliberately showed weakness and pressed her forehead against the other's neck.

"Ahem~!"

Rhaegar's face turned red and he stood up immediately.

Rhaenyra was unaware for a moment, blinking blankly.

"You rest first. I'll go to the port for a walk. The sea snakes are about to arrive."

Rega took a breath and decisively turned around and went out.

Don't know why.

I don’t know if it’s because my mental strength has been too much depleted, or because I have a knot in my mind from the last quarrel.

Faced with Rhaenyra's closeness, there was no way for the sleeping dragon to wake up.

Subconsciously, I don't want to continue rubbing my ears and temples together.

Bang--

It wasn't until the door closed that Rhaenyra recovered from her shock.

"What's the meaning?"

Rhaenyra had tears in her eyes and clutched the pendant tightly at a loss.

She had never been treated like this.

For the first time in my life, I felt cold all over my body from the inside out.

…

In the morning, the sky is bright.

"Woof woof~~"

Rhaegar was sleeping soundly when he was licked awake by a wet touch.

"What the hell~?"

He opened his eyes sleepily, only to see a black short-haired puppy jumping around.

Rega sat up in confusion, his body covered with thick hay.

Looking around, I saw a fairly clean stable.

"Hi ha ha ha ha..."

The black puppy stuck out its tongue crazily and licked it intimately.

There was more than one puppy in the narrow stable.

He stretched out his hand and touched it. What he was pillowing just now was also the belly of a black and white puppy.

"Hiss~!"

Rhaegar was in a daze for a moment, and then he remembered where he was.

The majestic king of a country slept in the stable.

"Shame on you!"

Rhaegar covered his head and staggered out of the low eaves.

As soon as he came out, a familiar figure broke into his sight.

Before Rega could speak, the other party took the lead in attacking.

Emond leaned against the hitching post and smiled playfully: "I didn't expect that the taste would change very quickly."

"If you fart, let it go. If you don't fart, get out."

Rhaegar didn't look good, as if it wasn't embarrassing enough.

Emond's mouth was venomous, and he was amazed: "I just came here and heard that someone was kicked out of the palace and slept on the street for several days."

Rhaegar glanced at him and thought he was farting.

This further fueled Aemond's arrogance, and he said reluctantly: "But that's right. If it were me, I would rather sleep with a beast than that stupid woman."

Bang--

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist as big as a sandbag hit his face.

Rega's face was gloomy, and he picked him up with his backhand, and threatened him on the hitching post: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will pull out your tongue!"

Blood oozed from the corners of Aemond's mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain.

What a dark move!

Rega threw him into the hay and snorted coldly: "Come as soon as you come, don't be unhappy."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Emond got his favorite punch and became much more honest.

He struggled to get up and said angrily: "When will we set off?"

"You're not leaving."

Without raising his head, Rhaegar took a few drinks from the sink.

"Helena told me to explore the Sea of ​​Smoke along with me."

Aemond's eyes were fixed, and he spoke seriously about business.

Rega washed his face in the meantime, reached out and patted the other party's shoulder, and said seriously: "You stay, guardian of the family."

Aemond turned his head and glanced at the water-stained hands wiping them dry on his shoulders.

"I should accompany you to the Sea of ​​Smoke!"

He sighed and spoke in a deep voice.

Rega took back his palm and asked, "I'm going to the Sea of ​​Smoke. How many dragons are there in the family?"

Aemond frowned and was about to answer.

Immediately, his mouth closed.

There are many dragon masters in the family, excluding the father who is lying in bed and a bunch of nephews and nieces.

Lannar and Helena are pregnant, and the two adult dragons make a truce.

Sunfire was seriously injured, and Aegon went to Harrenhal for his honeymoon.

Syrax and Theselion can be ignored.

He and his eldest brother left, leaving only Daemon and Rhaenys still able to fight.

Rhaegar seemed to see through his heart and said casually: "Aunt Rhaenys sent a message, and Daemon will also accompany him."

As a result, Melias was the only dragon left in his prime.

Emond's complexion changed slightly, and he looked a little embarrassed.

In this way, sheep thieves are not easy to deal with.

With Targaryen's territory spanning both sides of the Narrow Sea, at least two mature dragons can ensure that everything is safe.

"Aemond, the family needs a guardian for the time being."

Rhaegar clenched his fist and beat the opponent's chest, saying strictly: "I want you to swear that you will be loyal to my eldest son no matter in the future or now."

Although he does not think that there will be any accidents during the trip to Yanhai, he must take necessary measures.

Aemond was silent.

Rhaegar's eyes were deep and he pressed: "Swear allegiance to Belron. If you violate it, your flame will be extinguished in the darkness."

"I swear..."

Aemond's one eye was dim and unclear, and he said deeply: "If there is any violation, the flame will be extinguished in the darkness."

"very good."

Rega smiled, took out a stone tablet and stuffed it into his arms.

Aemond took a closer look and saw several lines of High Valyrian writing engraved on it.

The first two words translate as "bronze".

Aemond perked up and read carefully.

Rega said easily: "You are already proficient in binding spells, and you can quickly get started with the rune system."

Among the brothers and sisters, after Rhaenyra and Helena, Daeron was the third to learn the "bronze" rune.

Now that the situation has changed, it is time to teach Aegon and Aemond.

"Thanks."

Aemond turned his head and whispered his thanks.

Suddenly, a loud and sharp dragon roar echoed for miles around.

"Hiss... Ga..."

A huge creature with a scarlet body and a snake-like appearance shuttled through the clouds and hovered over Reese.

Rhaegar paused at the end of his words and looked up at the dragon.

"Land down, Colaxio!"

Damon smiled wildly and opened his arms in the wind.

"Hiss!"

Corakxiu spat out a stream of dragon flames downwards and crashed head-on into it.

puff--

In front of the attention of the people of Lys, one man and one dragon passed through the scarlet dragon flames, acting extremely flamboyantly.

Only Rhaegar saw through it at a glance.

Damon's energy and spirit were completely different, and he seemed to have regained his vitality.

"Dark Sisters!"

Aemond had one sharp eye and held the scarlet maker at his waist.

After he said it, Rhaegar noticed.

Just now, Damon was wearing the family sword "Dark Sister".

…

port.

House Velaryon's massive fleet is anchored.

"Move quickly and don't break the box."

With a straight face, Adam directed the sailors to move the supplies.

"Hiss!"

A scarlet dragon shadow flashed past, accompanied by a sharp dragon roar, and the dragon's claws stepped on the solid stone slab.

The sailors looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Adam did the same, murmuring: "Melias!"

Bang--

Dressed in black armor, Rhaenys jumped off the dragon's back, took off her leather gloves, and walked towards the envious young man.

"Your Highness the Princess!"

Adam saluted hastily, not daring to look up.

Rhaenys waved her hand and said calmly: "Raise your head, let me take a closer look."

"Yes!" Adam hesitated for a moment, and held his head high.

Just like that, a young, handsome face appeared and caught Rhaenys's eye.

Rhaenys was slightly startled, and reached out to touch the face that looked like her husband, and said with mixed feelings: "You look very iconic, your mother must be a beauty."

Adam did not dare to overstep his bounds and quickly stepped back to avoid it.

"Rhaenys!"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from above.

The sea snake slowly walked down from the deck, glanced at Adam, frowned and said: "Have you finished your work?"

"Not yet, sir."

Adam felt relieved and withdrew tactfully.

The sea snake looked normal and walked calmly to his wife.