Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon

Early the next morning, Earl Royce finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the two giant dragons disappear into the distance. His second son Desmond Cullen and niece Tia Cullen stood beside him.

"Tia, I didn't tell you to..." Seeing the dragon disappear into the sky, Sir Desmond growled at Tia with some hatred. "What are you doing"

"I'm sorry, cousin." Tia lowered her head and said, "But I really can't help it. I was in my bed as soon as I woke up."

"That's enough." Royce interrupted his son who was still about to have a fit. "Don't try to anger the Dragon King with your extremely stupid behavior. It will not be beneficial to our family."

He touched Tia's head. "Well done, good girl, don't worry, I will definitely make it up to you." The Earl rolled his eyes at Desmond and returned to the castle with Tia without looking back.

Desmond was stunned for a while. Isn't this your request? Why did I end up taking the blame?

The second son knight spat on the ground angrily, then turned and walked towards the gate of the castle.

The wind from the Crimson Mountains blew through the tower, and indeed it made a strange sound.

That may come from the cracks left by a siege decades or hundreds of years ago. In short, it is not as pleasant to the ears as the legend says.

But of course Ronzel and Jakaris couldn't hear it.

Jiao Ling.

This is a fortress standing on the hills in the forest. A green lake reflects the shadow of the castle. It is both dangerous and beautiful. The dense forest surrounds this fortress castle in the Western Territory. Earl Tully organizes several times every year Big hunting is not only for training soldiers, but also for supplementing the meat of the civilians in the territory.

Everyone knows that the people of the Tully family are excellent hunters, and the kingdom's famous longbowmen are also produced here. Perhaps frequent hunting is the reason why the Tully family has so many people who are good at using bows and arrows.

"I'm sorry, my lord, my father and mother are in the hills preparing to welcome the prince and his highness." Sansara Tully, who had beautiful long reddish-brown hair, stood in front of the envoy who had been waiting for a long time.

"Harlon Tyrell, beautiful lady, I am honored." The messenger from Highgarden, the cousin of the current Duke Tyrell, bowed slightly. "That's what I'm here for."

"The prince's grand parade will pass through Highgarden, my lord." Sansara opened the door to the main hall and signaled Haron to sit down freely. Haron nodded, walked to the corner and sat down, and Sansara also sat down. around him. "You don't have to get here early."

"Your father's castle is safe enough, miss." Haroon adjusted his clothes, revealing the rose emblem originally hidden in his coat. "Highgarden is so big, there's more than just roses there."

"My lord, maybe I'm a little presumptuous." Sansara stood up. "But when the hunter dances with the dragon, if the rose wants to enter, it must pay a price."

"I understand, miss, but you also know what kind of pressure the Tyrell family will face if they lose the loyalty of the Tully family." Haroon said straight to the point. The Tyrell family's situation in the Reach is not like that of other families. The guardian family is as stable as here. Throwing a stone here can knock down a descendant of Green-Handed Garth. Those wealthy and powerful princes don't care about Tyrell's rule at all. Relatively speaking, the traditional Tully family is considered a rare loyal minister.

And now this loyal minister is leaving, but the Tyrell family has no reason to force them to stay. This made the Tyrell family feel uncomfortable.

"You should tell my father these things." Sansara smiled softly, "The prince and prince will arrive on dragons soon. You can ask them to seek justice."

Seeing Sansara's change of subject, Haron hurriedly tried to bring it back: "Miss Sansara, as far as I know, you are also on the marriage list prepared for Prince Longzel. If possible, the Tyrell family Ready to provide you with all support, all I need is you”

"Sir." Sansara's voice became colder. "I remind you for the last time, don't be clever when the hunter dances with the dragon. The hunter will bend the bow to shoot, and the dragon will also have the anger that can turn the green land into a wilderness."

Seeing that Sansara didn't buy it, Haron could only lower his head and apologize: "I'm sorry, miss, I was offended, please forgive me."

Sansara ignored Haron and walked out of the main hall. The Tully family soldiers who were guarding the hall also gave Haron a blank look and left him alone in the corner of the hall.

Harlon Tyrell stared blankly at the empty main hall, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief: "Old-fashioned Tully, Tully who abides by the rules, haha, bless the seven gods." He withdrew his eyes and looked up. Decoration on the ceiling. "Life goes on forever."

The giant dragon landed slowly on the hills, perhaps satisfied with the reception of Yesong City. Neither dragon was that hungry and ignored the deer and goats brought by the Tullys.

Count Donald Tully watched with some embarrassment as the two dragons ignored the food they brought. He could only turn his eyes for help to Longzell, who had just climbed down from the dragon's saddle. Longzell pressed his face against Wormisor. On his huge body, he listened quietly to the sounds coming from under his scales for a while before responding to Earl Tully's embarrassment. "Wormisor is not very hungry yet, but you should leave the food. We will harass you in Horn Hill for several days."

Longzell patted the dragon and said with a smile: "Womisor eats a lot, and Womax is also growing. You have to work hard to find meals for them."

"This is our honor, Your Highness the Prince." Janey Rowan, the wife of Earl Tully, saluted Longzel, and then bowed slightly to Prince Jakaris who was following Longzel. "Your Highness, welcome to Jiaoling."

"Mrs. Janey, it's us who should be grateful." Ronzel and Jakaris also returned a chest-supporting salute to Janey Rowan.

Earl Tully saw that his wife had solved the etiquette problem, so he came over. "Your Highness, I will go to Stone Road again at the end of the month to take over from Earl Edric. The peasants and soldiers also need to be replaced to rest and prepare for harvest."

"Donald." Jenny grabbed her husband and complained angrily: "The prince is here to rest and get married. Don't bring the battlefield matters home."

"Ms. Janey, it's okay." Ronzel indicated that Janey did not need to blame Count Tully for being "ignorant of current affairs."

"Sorry, Prince, but you must pay attention to this matter. Levan Yronwood is preparing to attack on both sides, attacking Tianji City and Divine Grace City at the same time. If the Yronwood family wins a big victory, then they will get An overwhelming advantage."

"I know." Longzell followed the Tully family's team towards Cape Tomb Castle. It wasn't too far away, so they didn't ride horses. "Tigarro is handling this matter, and our soldiers will continue to disrupt the situation in Dorne."

"Tigaro is too young," Count Tully said. "He is not a warrior, so he cannot judge the situation of the battle like a warrior. Your Highness, we need to weaken the momentum of the Yronwood family immediately. Maybe we can send troops to King Tomb City. The main force of the Manwudi family is at the Prince's Pass. "

"Lord Tully, I prefer to satisfy Lewen's pride." Long Zell tapped the hilt of Silver Blood's sword gently. "Proud Yronwood, their troops are unable to take care of two battlefields at the same time, even if Martell loses his troops. A proud army will be defeated, my lord."

Earl Tully nodded slightly: "Your wisdom is impressive."

"But we should also be prepared, Lord Tully. We have to eat our food one bite at a time. Bringing the Dornish people to their knees cannot be achieved with just one victory." Longzel knew very well that the most important step in conquering Dorne is not to let the Dornish people kneel down. The common people of En resisted with all their strength, and the nobles of Dorne did not want to unite as one.

"Hunter will bring you victory." Count Tully said solemnly. "It's a hunter's honor."

The red walking hunters looked into the distance on the green flag, and the long welcoming team slowly poured into the castle of Jiaoling under the hunting flag.

"Father, mother." Sansara has been waiting at the gate of the castle for a long time. "Prince, prince." She lifted her skirt to pay respects to the royal family, then walked to Count Tully and whispered a few words.

"What is he here for?" Earl Tully asked in surprise. "This is a matter between my family and the Varese family."

"Father, until you kneel and swear an oath to the prince, Tyrell is still your lord." Sansara reminded in a low voice. "Ser Harlon remains your Lord's messenger."

"Your Highness, we may have some emergencies." Having arrived at the door of the main hall, Count Tully could no longer drive Haron away and could only report the situation to Ronzel in a low voice. "Ser Harlon of House Tyrell is here too. I don't know why he is here."

"For your cause, Your Highness, Your Highness."

The door to the main hall was slowly pushed open by the soldiers of the Tully family. Haron Tyrell stood respectfully at the door and said in a deep voice.

First update, time will start to accelerate after the parade ends. The child will grow up, and so will the dragon.