Game of Thrones' opening sold the gods

Chapter 166 165. Imperial Prime Minister Tyrion

"I don't think you need to blame yourself too much. This is a completely sad accident." Theon cut a piece of steak and comforted Tyrion while eating.

Tyrion had already drunk four bottles of wine at this time, hundreds of gold dragons per bottle. Of course, Theon was not worried about the money of the wine, but was worried that Tyrion would drink himself to death.

"You don't understand, Your Majesty, you don't understand that kind of despair and feelings!" Tyrion said and slapped the table twice. "I have been a monster since I was a child. My mother died of dyspawning. My father was considering whether to kill me. My sister wanted to kill me because of a witch's prophecy!"

"Only my brother, James, only he will stand up for me when I am bullied. He is my brother, my brother!"

"And I, because of a moment of negligence, forgot to tell him that Anmika had a flintlock, which led to him being dead!"

"I will never see him again, never see him again!"

Tyrion almost yelled at the end, which was indeed a big blow to Tyrion. Theon himself did not expect James Lannister to die like this.

No one expected that James, a duke, would take the lead in charge. Even without a flintlock, he would have to be careful of bows and arrows and other things not rushing in front.

"Sorry, your majesty, I'm drunk too much." Tyrion apologized perhaps because he realized his loss of composure just now.

Theon clapped his hands and called the maid, "Tell the kitchen, and have a glass of sober soup."

The maid bowed slightly and then went to the kitchen.

Theon got up and opened another bottle of fruit wine to Tyrion, "It's okay. No one can accept this kind of thing. Although I can't understand your sadness, I'm sorry for it."

He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Tyrion suddenly lay on the table. At this moment, a guard walked in.

"Your Majesty, the Iron Throne Prime Minister Melson said that he would come to meet the Queen at the order of Her Majesty."

Theon frowned, "Just take him to see him, remember to search first."

Cersei asked Melson to see Messaila, because she must have asked Messaila to blow the wind on her pillow. Theon knew what was going on.

But since I was going to see Messaila, I just asked more questions. Messaila was happy to tell herself, and she would not force her to ask if she didn't want to say Theon.

"By the way, I'm calling a few people to send the Prime Minister back."

Then the two guards came in and set up Tyrion and sent it to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Theon followed.

When she was sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Sansa was knitting a sweater. Seeing Tyrion drunk, Sansa sighed and came to Theon with her big belly.

"I'm very sorry, my husband is in a bad mood these days and has caused you another trouble."

Theon waved his hand and then said, "I have prepared sober soup in the kitchen. I will be given here when the time comes. You can serve Tyrion and drink it. Can you be healthy?"

Sansa nodded and said that she had no problem. After all, she had just bulged significantly, about four months.

"I can do it because of your concern, but I'm also troubled you."

Then Theon nodded, put Tyrion on the bed and left.

After Theon left, Sansa glanced at the drunk Tyrion and sighed helplessly.

It can be seen that James' death has a great blow to Tyrion. In Sansa's impression, Tyrion was only at the wedding of herself and Tyrion that she was really drunk.

In the past, I was fake when I was drunk. Most of the restaurants in Tyrion were very sober, and I was drunk for others to see.

Slowly taking off Tyrion's clothes and covering it with a quilt, Sansa sat by the bed and continued to knit a sweater.

On the other side, Melson finally met Messerra under the guidance of the guards.

Messella sat in the middle, with the little bear girl on the left and Selena on the right, and the giant Rotweina Heihe was lying under her feet.

This powerful formation directly scared Melson, making Melson's words stuck in his throat.

This is not because Messella deliberately intimidates Melson, Messella is not that bad.

But Messella felt that it would be more formal to meet the messenger sent by this mother, and not so casual.

"Your Highness, Princess, Queen, come to express condolences at the order of Queen Cersei."

"What's my mother asking me for? Why didn't my mother come here in person?" Messaila asked. She hadn't seen Cersei for a long time and was somewhat missing.

"Her Majesty the Queen needs to preside over the government affairs of the Iron Throne, and I really don't have time to come, so I entrust me to see if the little princess's life is okay."

Melson's words sound nice, but Messerra is not as easy as a little girl to cheat. She knew that Cersei asked Melson to come to her and she must have something to help her.

The collapse of adults is often in a moment. My computer was fine the day before yesterday, but I couldn’t turn on the computer today. The motherboard is gone. Fuck, I have only bought it for three months!

(End of this chapter)