The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

"Tyrion!" Ser Jaime shouted angrily.

He seemed to feel that his tone was a bit harsh, so he calmed down and advised: "Tyrion, don't make such a joke, Cersei is your sister after all."

Tyrion still smiled and said: "Of course she is my sister, and also your twin sister, Jaime."

Sir James was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly.

Tyrion grinned, "But Cersei is more than just your sister."

Sir Jaime's expression froze for a moment. He stared at his brother for a while and said, "Stop joking, Tyrion."

When he was about to change the topic, Tyrion's voice sounded first: "Brother Jaime, I have known about the things between you and Cersei for a long time. Maybe I know more than you."

"..." Sir James' expression was complicated.

Tyrion laughed: "Actually, I admire you, Jaime Lannister. Not only did you kill King Targaryen, you also inherited their family's old tradition."

Sir James: "…………"

After a moment of silence, Sir James moved his lips and whispered: "I love her."

The smile on Tyrion's face faded and he said: "She is not worthy of your love."

His brother's words were harsh, and Ser Jaime tried to retort: ​​"She loves me too."

Tyrion reminded mockingly: "Yes, she loves you, but you are just one of the people she opens her legs to."

He stood up, crossed his arms, and continued: "Cousin Lancel is also one of them."

Is everything Tyrion said true? !

Tyrion was cheating on him? No, Tyrion wouldn't lie to him!

Ser Jaime grabbed his hair with both hands. He shook his head and said with pain in his voice: "Impossible! Why?!"

With his bare feet on the grass, Tyrion came closer. He reached out and grabbed Jaime's shoulders and said, "End your mirror game as soon as possible, otherwise you will only be in more pain."

Sir James sat alone by the river and stayed up all night.

The sky was slightly bright, and the group was making preparations for departure.

With a haggard face, Sir James came to Tyrion and said, "I don't believe Cersei will betray me. I will confirm with her personally."

Tyrion shrugged: "That's fine, but I have to remind you that sometimes the truth is harder to accept than lies."

He reminded again: "Brother Jaime, don't forget that King's Landing has a kind father and a... little king who is very proud of being Robert's son."

Sir Jaime's footsteps paused, and he turned his head and glanced at Tyrion before leaving. His back looked like a person running away.

At dawn, they got the horses that Tyrion had prepared in advance in the dilapidated town.

Rumors spread at an unreasonable speed, and the Lannister guards dressed as mercenaries and guarding the horses brought bad news.

"Lord Tyrion, you are said to be the queen who killed Edmure Tully and King Stark."

"I also heard that King Stark left Riverrun with thousands of troops, vowing to execute you himself."

Tyrion looked at the sky and sighed: "They really think highly of me."

Ser Jaime's face looked very pale. He forced a smile and joked in a hoarse voice: "The Lannister giant will become a nightmare for the people of the Riverlands."

Tyrion scratched his hair and said: "I think they prefer to call me the little devil affectionately... To be honest, the fact that I only hope that the little running wolf will come to catch me in person is a rumor."

Combing his hair with his fingers, Tyrion said sternly: "Whether it's true or not, we'd better leave as soon as possible. If I'm really caught, Lord Tywin will not care about my life or death."

He looked at James and said worriedly: "Brother, your face looks very bad..."

Sir James shook his head slightly: "I'm fine, let's leave quickly. Don't underestimate Stark's stubbornness. That little running wolf may actually lead troops to pursue him. I've already had enough cells."

As soon as Sir James sat down in the saddle, his childhood friend Adam Marbrand drove his horse closer and said, "James, what's wrong with you?"

Ser Jaime tugged at the reins and said, "I'm all right, Adam."

Then... In the afternoon, a group of people were riding their horses, but Ser Jaime swayed in the saddle, tilted slowly, and fell off the horse heavily.

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Five days later, a roadside inn near the King's Road, north of the town of Earl of Harroway.

In the center of the hall was a large, roaring fire. Next to it, the hotel staff were busy serving steaming hot food and full wine glasses to the guests.

The air was filled with the strong aroma of wine and food. The guests sat around the rough wooden tables, drinking and talking loudly.

"The Lannister imp slit Lord Edmure's throat with a purple sword!"

"Oh! My Lord Edmure!"

"I heard the imp drank Lord Edmure's blood from a chalice!"

"Oh, gods, this is so cruel, please send down divine punishment!"

"I heard Lord Edmure died of poisoning?!"

"Yes, I also heard that Lord Edmure and the Queen were both poisoned to death!"

"The queen is dead, which queen?!"

"Haha, kings and queens are everywhere, even the White Walkers can't count how many there are!"

"She is the queen of the King of the Trident!!"

"I'm telling the truth. She died at the wedding banquet in Riverrun. She was also poisoned!"

"O Gods, who will dare to drink at a wedding banquet in the future!"

"Only noble gentlemen need to worry about that kind of thing. What does it have to do with us?"

Next to the wooden railing upstairs, the Green Lord with keen hearing raised his eyebrows slightly. Is Edmure Tully really dead?

Green's brown eyes trembled slightly. Who did it? Who could it be? !

Jeyne Westerling was also killed?

Green picked up the wine glass and shook it slightly. It seemed that... the person behind the scenes deliberately left Robb Stark behind.

If these rumors are true... Green's eyes narrowed slightly.

The door to the hall downstairs was suddenly opened, and Brienne strode in. The noisy people stopped for a moment, and then resumed immediately.

Thump thump thump, Brienne walked up the wooden stairs and hurried to where Green was.

Bremer glanced at Menton, whose mouth was stuffed with barbecue, and leaned over to whisper in Green's ear.

After listening, Green tapped his chin, paused, and tapped his fingers slowly on the table. He was now sure... Edmure and Jeyne were indeed dead... Robb was leading troops to search for Ti who had escaped from Riverrun. Leon and James.

Edmure... Edmure Tully... Jaime... Tyrion... the wedding at Riverrun... the poisoning... Robb Stark... the Lannister... Lord Tywin... Green's eyes trembled. Was this to... deepen the hatred between the running wolf and the mad lion?

To poison the heirs of Riverrun, someone trusted by Tully or Stark would be indispensable as an internal agent, and there must be huge interests involved.

Green's slender fingers paused slightly, but... why did the person behind the scenes add Jeyne Westerling, and what was the purpose of this?

If we want to deal with the "Robb Group", wouldn't it be more beneficial to put Jeyne Westerling there... Wait... Normally, whether it is James as a prisoner or Tyrion as a messenger, in It would be difficult to escape from Riverrun in that situation... Could it be that the real target of the person behind the scenes is the two of them, or one of them?

After meeting Tyrion and the others, Lord Green could almost guess the real mastermind, but he could at least be sure of one thing at this moment. The Lannister brothers who were still on the run could be in danger at any time, because the wolves were approaching. Chase them.