Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

Chapter 15 Number of Guards +1

The king is willing, so he cannot refuse.

Viserys was very satisfied and laughed: "Great, do you, the commander of the guard, have any recommendations?"

"Uh..."

Harold was speechless for a moment, and quickly screened in his mind.

The Kingsguard is judged by strength. He is old and usually follows the king and the princess.

Among the other guards, Cole's strength is undoubtedly high.

He defeated the Cargall brothers, who were also members of the Kingsguard, in the tournament, and was at the peak of his strength.

However, Cole was favored by the princess and was recognized as the "Princess's Guard".

Harold frowned and was very entangled in who to choose.

In addition to him and Cole, Sir Lorent and the Cargall brothers were equally skilled, and both were good at fighting ten people.

They can't do without their efforts to protect the king.

Of the remaining two...

Finally, Harold thought of a candidate and whispered in the king's ear.

"It's him."

After hearing this, Viserys suddenly realized and shouted to one of the white knights guarding the door: "Sir Stephen, your king needs you."

Aemon had no choice and looked towards the door.

Two white knights, one on the left and one on the right, turned their heads when they heard the voice.

Aemon could see clearly that the one on the right was the white knight who drove the wheelhouse to greet him during the day.

"Your Majesty, what do you want?"

Sir Steve strode over with a very sincere attitude.

Viserys adjusted his clothes and said seriously: "From today, I hope you can serve as the knight instructor of Aemon Targaryen and help him become a real knight."

"Teach Prince Aemon?"

Sir Steve was stunned. He had never heard of this.

After explaining the task, Viserys said again: "If you have any inconvenience, you can also say it."

"Speak freely." Harold interrupted from the side with a solemn expression.

Steve quickly reacted and said solemnly: "It's an honor, your majesty."

The king is a very tolerant person and will consider the wishes of those around him.

But wearing a white robe, one cannot allow selfishness to get in the way.

"Very good."

Viserys patted his arm and looked at his nephew: "How about this white knight teach you in the future?"

A Kingsguard is not light.

"It's my honor too." Aemon stood up, his chubby face very serious.

This matter cannot be refused, and there is no reason to refuse.

In this era, the gold content of the Kingsguard is still very high, unlike those messy and useless people in later generations.

He is still young, and he needs such a loyal and brave protector.

At most, he won't say bad things about his uncle behind his back, and do some small things behind people's backs.

"Haha, that's good."

Viserys smiled, and the more he looked at his nephew, the more he liked him, and he felt indescribable joy in his heart.

After all, they are blood relatives.

In the past, in order to stabilize his position on the Iron Throne, he was indifferent to his young nephew and did not fulfill his uncle's responsibilities.

Now that his lineage has expanded, he should also take care of his nephew.

Look at the chubby white face, it is so lovable no matter how you look at it.

He is much more sensible than his unruly bastard brother.

Aemon continued to eat.

"What a good boy." Viserys thought very young.

...

The next day.

The celebration banquet for the second birthday of little Aegon was held to warm up for the upcoming Royal Forest Hunt.

Guests from all parties arrived one after another, crowding the Red Castle.

"Ah~~"

A large group of princes and nobles gathered together to tease the protagonist of today's banquet.

Little Aegon was held in the arms of the fat maid, and Alisson looked after him from the side, smiling and showing it to others to watch and praise.

Sometimes he said his hair was like his father, and sometimes he said his eyes were like his father.

"His nose is like mine, isn't it?"

Viserys held the wine glass in one hand and pinched his eldest son's face with the other hand, causing the little thing to scream.

Aemon mixed at the table full of delicious delicacies, holding the plate and eating heartily.

No one knows him, so just do as you please.

Enjoy the food while watching the fun.

"Prince, you are still growing, so you should eat less and more often."

Sir Steve, who was wearing silver armor and white robe, stood beside him and thought it was necessary to remind him.

Aemon raised his head, with sticky jam on the corners of his mouth, and smiled honestly: "Okay, Sir."

He was just full.

Sir Steve nodded gently, and his embarrassment faded a lot.

He heard about the conflict between Prince Aemon and Cole yesterday, and thought he would be an unreasonable little devil.

Now it seems that he is easy to get along with.

Aemon wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. He didn't know what the other party was thinking, otherwise he would tell him.

You are too happy too early!

Speaking of which, this Sir Steve is still very trustworthy.

Aemon glanced at the corner of his eye and saw the other party's vicissitudes of life that did not match his age.

In appearance, he is not as scary as Gunthor, nor as handsome as the Seagull Knight.

Relatively short in stature, ordinary in appearance, always with a serious look with a frown on his face.

Looks pretty reliable.

"Now I'm in charge." Aemon said happily.

After eating and drinking, he looked for a familiar figure in the hall.

Rhaenyra promised to take him to the dragon's lair yesterday, but she hasn't forgotten it yet.

"Huh, no?"

Aemon took a quick look and didn't see Rhaenyra.

At this moment, a figure came in from outside, passed through the guests, and hurriedly found the king.

Viserys had coaxed his son and was happily enjoying the flattery of his ministers.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent military situation on the Stepstone Islands."

Tyran Lannister came closer and reported in a low voice.

Viserys turned his head and saw himself, the Sea Lord.

He has a tall and straight figure, luxurious black clothes, blond hair neatly combed back, and a handsome face full of dignity.

"His Majesty……"

Tailan spoke again, wanting to tell the story of the battle on the Stone Steps Islands.

Viserys waved his hand and interrupted directly: "Taylan, we won't talk about this today."

"But." Tailan was stunned.

"Let Sea Serpent and Damon go hurry first."

Viserys paid no attention and turned to pick out some delicious food, not wanting to add to his worries.

Sitting at the same table, Eamonn saw everything.

Viserys also noticed him and smiled kindly at his nephew.

Aemon smiled back and left the table.

It concerns Dad Damon, but he's not too worried.

Although the guy who feeds the crabs is difficult to deal with, he still cannot escape the fate of being killed.

As soon as they were not far away, Viserys was annoyed by Tyran who was chasing him, and he yelled at him for the reason of looking for his daughter.

"I'll go look for it."

Allison heard the sound and probably guessed where Rhaenyra was.

The two were childhood friends and shared a secret base.

However, after marrying Viserys and giving birth to a child, Rhaenyra's status as crown prince was shaken, and the relationship between the two gradually drifted away.

Rhaenyra was not present, probably evading.

Eamonn's eyes lit up, and he was about to say that he would go look for him with Allison, but he was told to help look after the child.

"No, I can't."

Eamonn continued to feel bitter, he was still a child.

"Yeah~~"

Little Aegon was forced into his arms, resisting and yelling with a bluffing face.

"Don't make trouble, I'm resisting too."

Aemon frowned reluctantly.

Little Aegon was not convinced and struggled hard: "Yeah~~"

"Speak humanly." Aemon's face darkened.

She's two years old and she's screaming like shit, so you think she's just a newborn Helena.

"Yeah~~"

Little Aegon shook his head without giving any face.

"Well done, don't lose your share."

Eamonn is not a vegetarian, and he can lose to you even more than a bear.

Holding little Aegon in his arms, he emerged from the crowd and took away a plate of blueberries, his smile gradually becoming evil.

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