Game of Thrones: Lord of Winter

"Uncle, do you know what you are doing? You are helping the damn Lannister." Lysa was flailing around in the room with an angry look on her face.

Caitlin was also very puzzled by his behavior. Is this the same Uncle Brandon who listened to their shared joys and sorrows?

The two ladies, who were both mothers, stared straight at Heiyu.

Heiyu slowly spoke, "How long do you plan to keep this farce going? The Kingslayers have already gathered outside Riverrun and the war is about to begin. If we kill that dwarf now, we won't have any room for negotiation."

"Farce! That damn little devil of uncle killed my husband. He must die, and my knight will beat that boy to pieces." Lysa said very confidently.

"I don't care what happens to that dwarf. If you want to be judged, go ahead and judge him, but I will bring a thousand cavalry to support your father and brother."

Lysa sat back on her chair arrogantly, "There will be no less defenders in the Eagle's Nest City, uncle. You are the Knight of the Blood Gate, and you should be guarding here."

Caitlin didn't expect her sister to say such things. She looked at her uncle and saw that his face was red with anger.

"Fuck the Knights of the Blood Gate. Regardless of whether it is Blackfish or not, I am a member of the Tully family. I will return to Riverrun tonight."

"Are you going to break your oath? Uncle."

Heiyu turned around fiercely, "Knight of the Blood Gate, that won't be the case anymore. You can just find another one from those idiots who flatter you."

After saying that, he stepped out angrily.

"How could you talk to your uncle like that?" Caitlin looked at her sister in shock, then rushed out after her.

"Uncle Brandon!" Caitlin shouted to Blackfish. The flying black fish stopped.

"Little Kate, do you also want to blame me for canonizing that boy?" Black Fish looked at Caitlin with an angry look.

Caitlin shook her head, "No, uncle. He can be a knight."

Heiyu's complexion looked better now.

"Uncle, don't blame Lysa." Looking at her uncle's angry eyes, Caitlin had to ask, "Do you want to walk alone? That mountain road is impossible to walk alone. Sir Rodrik and I are also preparing Come back to Winterfell and come with us. I will provide you with a thousand elite soldiers. Riverrun will never fight alone."

Blackfish looked at Caitlin's face, and his memory seemed to return to the girl who was crying and complaining to him. He sighed, "That's it. I'll wait for you below."

Caitlin did not walk back, but walked back to the tower residence. At this moment, she felt regret again. Lysa had become something she almost didn't recognize. What had happened to her over the years.

Do the gods also think that Lannister is not guilty? Moreover, Tyrion is her prisoner and Lysa has no right to judge him. She couldn't help but think about whether it was right to let the boy go, and why her uncle wanted to canonize him?

Cole's mood was very complicated when he walked back to his residence. In this way, he was considered a knight, without much ceremony or joy. This status did not bring him any real sense of honor, and no one would value him because of it. He was still a humble ant without a surname.

He could have told a lie. No one would care if an unknown person was a knight. Even if he was, he was just a wild knight. Only after being decorated by a noble could he get a surname and a title.

But at least he won't be used to make things difficult for him in the future. Sir Blackfish's help in times of need helped Tyrion and him, at least giving him a glimmer of dignity. Even if Cole can't take action, Bronn will be there. The astute mercenary knows how to seize the opportunity.

Tomorrow he will help Tyrion conduct a trial by combat. The enemy is a famous knight of the valley. The children of Arryn Valley may forget "Kingsguard" and "Knight of White Harbor" in the game, but they will never forget to play "Knight of the Vale". ". This place has the strongest atmosphere of knights, which is why Caitlin directly shouted out that he was not a knight.

The continent is in chaos, but only the valleys, high in the mountains, "slowly become kings and build high walls." Here are the most elite knights of the Seven Kingdoms. When the Blood Gate opens, it will surely shock the entire Westeros.

Cole looked at the layers of clouds and waves outside the window. In fact, the valley has the foundation of the royal road. It is not unreasonable for the Andals to start conquering it from here. I wonder if the woman sitting on the throne now has this awareness.

Cole shook his head. None of this was his business. He just wanted to be a noble like Bronn, and then find a better territory, preferably in the Riverlands, and then marry a good man. An aristocratic woman who has good taste can study food and drink every day and enjoy it until she dies.

He wiped the winter night with sword oil. After experiencing so many battles along the way, it was still as chilly as when he first saw it. It was indeed a good sword, and I really owed Wei Ji a great debt of gratitude.

The next morning the castle became noisy.

Cole calmed down last night and had a good sleep.

If Cole looks back, he will find that he has changed a lot. The boy who used to stay up all night because of trivial things has become a man who is calm and calm when things happen.

He put on his armor that was missing pieces. The enemy would definitely be fully armed, but Cole was confident that he could win this battle. After several deadly battles, his "killing skills" had become perfect.

As soon as Cole went out, he saw a knight standing outside. He led Cole to a garden, which was already crowded with people. A big iron man was being penetrated by his attendants. He was Cole's opponent, Sir Vardis.

Lady Lysa sat high on the open balcony. A thin child sat in the main chair. A puppeteer performed acrobatics below the stage, making him laugh.

The guests raised their glasses and drank more. They didn't think it was a fight, but a noble party. Catelyn Stark had just arrived, and her sister Lysa came forward to give her a hug and kiss.

But there was no joy on Catelyn's face. She just said worriedly, "Lysa, you can't go on making trouble. The little devil is valuable only when he is alive. And if the child wins."

Earl Hunter interrupted her, "Madam, I don't think it's possible."

"My lord, are you so sure?" Catelyn said coldly. She knew the child's ability. Five or six mountain men couldn't hurt him.

Catelyn and her sister argued for a while. Lysa was stubborn and arrogant and didn't listen to anything.

At this time, our Lord Robert suddenly shouted excitedly, "The little rascal is here! Mommy, I want to see him fly, can we let him fly?"

Tyrion was being brought up by several knights. He looked around and finally found Cole. Cole smiled at him, as if giving him a reassurance.

The boy seemed a little impatient. He kept pestering his mother to see the dwarf fly.

The bells suddenly rang below, and the monk who witnessed the trial walked to the stone statue in the center of the garden. It was a crying woman, Alessa. The river called "Alessa's Tears" on the Giant's Spear was named after her.

Sir Vardis had finished wearing armor, and the squire was bringing up his sword. Cole also slowly walked towards the open space in the garden.

"Let him fly, let him fly." Lord Robert Arryn shouted.