Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

Half a cup of tea later.

Aemon came back panting and trotting all the way.

In his right hand, he held a cane.

Aemon glanced back and said with a sly smile: "As expected of a bent-footed man, his brain works well."

Unfortunately, his legs and feet don't work well.

The camp gradually lit up the bonfire, and he threw the cane in as a fuel.

"Well done!"

Aemon was very proud and patted his dirty hands.

Just now, he did a big thing.

He snatched the cripple's cane and kicked the other good leg hard.

Larris, a mere "bent-footed", wanted to trick him into provoking Alison and Rhaenyra, taking the opportunity to stand on one side and reap the benefits.

And he clearly pointed out that Alison, whose father was about to lose power, lacked care, which was the best breakthrough point.

"Haha." Aemon sneered.

It was clear that he wanted him to stand on the side of the "Green Party" and work together to pit Alison.

What a fantasy.

Alison was his beloved relative, brother, and sister, so how could he let her be deceived?

"The second son is the second son, and he is petty in his bones."

Eamon muttered, thankful that he was the only child.

I guess Laris is crawling out of the mud pit now.

Just take it as a small lesson, thank him for showing me the way out.

Yes, under Laris's eloquence, Aemon realized it!

"The Black Party and the Green Party have not yet formed, what's the point of worrying about the outcome?"

Eamon chuckled.

It is true to correct the mistakes before the Black and Green Party form.

Rhaenyra and Alison are both vassals, and have not yet been promoted to become the leaders of the Black and Green.

The current political situation is that the royal power strikes the prime minister's power and reshapes the Imperial Council.

When Prime Minister Otto is dismissed and ordered to return to Oldtown, there will be a power vacuum inside and outside the court, and Rhaenyra and Alison can take advantage of the situation to rise.

Before that, they did not imagine the future path.

"Then there is a lot of room for maneuver."

Aemon smiled crookedly and walked towards the Queen's tent where Alison stayed overnight.

Not far away, they arrived at the coordinates.

"Prince, what do you want?"

Two white knights stood in front of the tent, a pair of identical twins.

Aemon said, "I'm here to find Alison."

As soon as he finished speaking, Alison's pleasant voice came from the tent:

"Is it Aemon? Let him in, two sirs."

During the period, there was also the trivial sound of packing things, which seemed a little anxious.

The two white knights looked at each other, and the one on the left said, "Please come in."

Aemon smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Sir Alec."

Alec was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the little prince to be able to distinguish him from his brother.

"I have a good pair of eyes and I'm good at archery."

Aemon laughed and lifted the curtain and walked into the tent.

The Cargall brothers in the Kingsguard can barely be considered "Queen's Party".

Specialized in protecting the queen's safety.

Entering the tent, the light dimmed.

Alison knelt on the carpet and asked in surprise: "Aemon, why are you here?"

Subconsciously, she touched her slightly red eyes, not wanting to be seen to have just cried.

Aemon's smile suddenly faded and asked: "Are you crying?"

Is it because of what happened in the morning, and he didn't give her face.

"No, no."

Alison denied it flatly and forced a smile.

"You still say no."

Aemon looked unconvinced, and his mood was affected and a little worse.

Walked to the other side and sat down quietly.

Alison was still too fragile at this time.

She was under too much negative emotions such as guilt and shame in her heart, and she had no place to vent her self-consumption.

"I'm sorry, Aemon."

Alison was in a low mood and apologized: "I shouldn't have made things difficult for Rhaenyra, and even dragged it into Daemon."

She didn't know what had blinded her mind.

She just wanted to make Rhaenyra lose face once and release the grievances and depression that piled up like a mountain of garbage.

Almost lost her only friend.

"No need to apologize."

After hearing this, Aemon leaned his head on Alisson's arms and whispered, "I know you didn't mean to hurt me, and I also know that you are unhappy."

"How could I?" Alisson looked unnatural.

"You can fool others because they don't care whether you are doing well or not."

Aemon raised his head and said seriously, "But you can't fool me, but you can fool your own heart, right?"

Alison opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't deceive herself when she met those purple eyes.

Of course she was unhappy.

She and Rhaenyra were good friends, but she became her stepmother.

How could she not be ashamed?

Although her husband was a king with supreme power, he was a middle-aged man who was more than ten years older than her and had lost his wife and children.

There was no love at all.

Until now, her father Otto wanted to support his son Aegon as the heir to the Iron Throne and dragged her onto this warship.

Going against her husband's will and attacking her former friend.

All of them were unacceptable to Alison, who was deeply influenced by the faith of the Seven Gods. She was under great pressure.

Snap!

Alison could no longer hold back her facial expression. Tears fell from her red eyes. She bit her lower lip tightly and said nothing.

Emotions accumulated in her heart, and the bitterness was indescribable.

In the huge Red Castle, no one really cared about her and loved her. They only called her Her Majesty and forgot about Miss Alison.

Even her father only regarded her as a puppet to win people's hearts.

In this hopeless life, she felt like a walking corpse, living with all her energy.

It was only with the arrival of Aemon that she saw hope in life.

The two are the best partners, just like a sister taking care of her younger brother, and they live together under the shadow of His Majesty King Renrui.

"I-I'm lonely."

Allison choked up.

She didn't know how to live, and her manipulated life was filled with confusion.

Sometimes she couldn't help but think, if His Majesty King Renrui was still alive...

"Alison, do you remember your dream?"

Aemon pursed his lips and reached out to wipe her tears.

He still remembered the purpose of his coming.

Help Allison break free from her constraints and choose the path she wants to take.

"dream?"

Allison was confused for a moment.

It’s been so long since I’ve heard this word that I’ve almost forgotten it.

"Yes." Aemon held her fair face and said seriously: "You told me what you wanted to do when you were a child."

Allison was at a loss, staring at her childish face.

She seems to have said that when she grows up, she wants to find a quiet place where no one will disturb her and live with the people who are important to her.

Carefree, without constraints or worries.

"Remember?" Aemon asked again.

Allison was stunned for a long time before saying, "Of course."

"Alison, do you believe me?"

Aemon's face was serious, his forehead pressed against the other's forehead.

Alison's eyes were clear and she nodded slightly.

"Then just listen to me, let's not be bullied."

Eamonn said without hesitation: "Your father is a politician, but he is not a good father. You have to become stronger yourself."

"But he is my father."

"We all have an irresponsible father."

Eamonn reminded: "It is your father who needs you, not you who need him."

The identity of the queen gives Old Town confidence.

Otto is about to lose.

Allison must step forward, take over the old town group and transform it into the "Queen's Party" to protect herself and stabilize the situation.

Without Otto's encouragement, she would not have such great ambitions.

Even if the battle between the crown prince is inevitable, the damage to the royal family can be minimized.

By changing the "process", the ending of "Dance with Dragons" was nipped in the bud.

Alison felt anxious and mustered up the courage to ask: "What should I do?"

Maybe, it's time for a change.

Aemon shook his head: "No need to do anything."

Just wait quietly.

Alison was confused at first, then suddenly said: "I understand."

"Um?"

Eamonn was stunned for a moment, what do you know?

Alison didn't answer, wiped away her tears and resumed her smile.

Her biggest rival is her father, but sometimes the rival falls down on his own.

Viserys had long been dissatisfied.

"It hasn't been wiped clean yet, let me wipe it for you."

Eamonn waited patiently.

"Thank you, Eamonn."

Alison cupped Eamonn's little face and pressed it against her as if seeking comfort.

She figured it out.

His father is an important person to him, and he is an important person to Aemon.

Compared with the pain caused by the former, she prefers to keep her only innocence.

In the blind spot where Eamonn could not see, Allison's eyes became fierce:

"Father, I'm sorry."