The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

On the sea northeast of Dusk Valley Town, a small red sailboat rowed quietly, leaving ripples behind.

The red-robed priestess stood on the bow deck of the ship, looking motionless to the north.

The fifth son of the Onion Knight, Davon Seaworth's footsteps were very soft, as if he was afraid that his movements would "disturbed" Melisandre.

Melissa's figure was elegant and slender. He glanced at her from the corner of his eye and said shyly: "Madam, the boat for disembarkation is ready."

Hearing the boy's childish voice, Melisandre's red eyes moved slightly and she retracted her thoughts.

Turning around, she smiled slightly, and her soft voice was slightly hoarse: "Thank you, Attendant Dai Feng."

Dai Feng's face turned red, and his voice was tense: "Da Feng is at your disposal, madam."

The corners of Melisandre's mouth curved slightly, and the young man who had just begun to love began to learn to carefully figure out and pursue the woman he liked. She knew that the little attendant in front of her fell in love with her. Although he was afraid of her, he wanted her and he admired her.

Melisandre smiled softly and said, "I heard that your paddling skills are very good? I would like to ask you to send me there."

Although the Onion Knight went astray and stubbornly refused to believe in the Lord of Light, Davon was different. He was not only clever, but also a good sailor.

Twelve-year-old Dai Feng tried hard to imitate the maturity of an adult. He straightened his body, raised his chin, and said: "I'm at your service at any time, madam."

Melisandre raised her eyes to look at the bright moon and said: "Go and prepare, Dai Feng."

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The bonfire burned brightly, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

Green was sitting on a folding wooden chair, playing with a shining golden dragon in his hand. His figure seemed to be swaying in the firelight.

Brienne, carrying the ice sword on her back, stood beside Green.

An Gai trotted over and said, "Master Green, there is a small boat approaching here, and there are two people on the boat."

Green stared at the jumping flames and said: "Confirm the identity of the person first. If it is a priestess, just pretend that you haven't noticed it and continue to be vigilant in secret."

La la la la la, the waves gently lap on the beach.

Under the starry night sky, the red figure walked slowly towards the direction of the bonfire.

"My lord, she is here." Brienne's voice rang in Green's ears.

Green nodded slightly and looked sideways. When the woman in the red cloak approached, a smile flashed across his eyes and he said, "Good night, Mrs. Melisandre."

Melisandre opened the hood of her cloak, revealing copper-red hair, a heart-shaped face and red eyes. Under the light of the bonfire, she became even more charming.

Her deep voice carried the accent of the Jade Sea region: "Grimm Kleb, your name as a famous general is widely known on Dragonstone."

Green smiled, pointed to the empty chair beside him, and said, "Please sit down."

Melisandre also smiled, took off her cloak, and handed it to Brienne who was waiting aside.

The cloak that almost covered the whole body was removed, and the plump and slender figure was looming under the red silk robe.

Green's eyes couldn't help but sweep over the graceful curves. While admiring it, he also sighed at the ubiquitous temptation of beauty.

Lord Green is a knight with a sunny personality. He glanced at the ruby ​​on Melisandre's throat and said with emotion: "You are so charming. Please allow me to praise your beauty, Lady Melisandre."

Melisandre sat down gently, her sitting posture was elegant, but there was some kind of faint temptation.

Her red lips parted slightly: "I like the flame you prepared for me very much, Earl Green."

Continuing to play with the golden dragon in his hand, Green said: "Thank you for attending the appointment."

"This is the will of the Lord of Light. I foresaw our meeting in the flames."

A pair of blood-red eyes looked around casually, and Melisandre added: "There are also many eyes hidden in the darkness."

Green raised his face and smiled, and said: "Mrs. Melisandre, as the ruler of a large land, it is wise to pay attention to your own safety."

He added: "The heir of Riverrun died of poisoning in the clan castle. This has to make people vigilant."

Hearing Green's words, Melisandre looked at the bonfire in front of her. Under the firelight, it seemed as if there were flames burning in her eyes.

At this time, Green suddenly said: "Excuse me, can you foresee who is the murderer of Trout?"

After a slight pause, Melisandre's smooth chin tapped lightly.

Green's eyebrows raised slightly: "Mrs. Melisandre, please forgive me, is there a price for this information?"

Melisandre chuckled at Green's humble words.

She looked at Green: "There is no need to trade, time will reveal the answer."

Green: "…………"

Melisandre seemed to see through Green's heart, and she continued: "Tomorrow, a month, a year, the guidance of the Lord of Light will appear at the right time."

Turning back to the burning bonfire, her fingertips slowly passed over the flames in front of her, chanting: "The night is dark and dangerous everywhere."

Green resisted the urge to rub his head, and he directly stated the theme of tonight: "Mrs. Melisandre, I heard that you are very interested in the blood of the king?"

Melisandre's fingers paused for a moment imperceptibly, and she looked at Green: "Not only here, it seems that Earl Green's eyes are also hidden in the darkness of Dragonstone."

Lord Green had already prepared a reasonable excuse: "I trust Lord Stannis, but after my port was attacked, I had to be wary of some people with malicious intentions."

The golden dragon in his hand was lightly thrown upward... When it fell, there was a snap, and Green caught it accurately.

He said: "My original intention was to monitor the unusual movements of certain ships, but the Golden Dragon makes people honest, so I overheard a small amount of other information."

Melisandre chuckled lightly and said: "It's very reasonable. I believe in your sincerity."

Green smiled, stretched out two fingers and said, "I have prepared two kings' blood for you (Chapter 274)."

Melisandre stared at Green for a while and said slowly: "Everyone in the world wants something. What does Earl Green want?"

Green spread his hands and said directly: "Dragonstone Island."

After a moment of silence, Melisandre seemed to be confirming: "Dragonstone?"

Lord Greene was full of sincerity: "Two for one, Lady Melisandre."

The mysterious red-robed priestess laughed: "I feel Earl Green's sincerity, but King Stannis will not agree."

"That's right."

Green nodded in agreement and said, "That's why I invited you, Lady Melisandre."

Melisandre's voice was low and hoarse: "Compared to most mortals, Earl Green knows more things."

She seemed sure, but Green was stunned for a moment, and said thoughtfully: "Thank you for your compliment, but... I still want to be honest with you. In fact, I am not interested in most things."

Melisandre remained silent, and Green continued: "It was also inadvertently that I heard Lord Stannis making preparations to go north. After learning about this matter, with my shallow knowledge, I really can't figure it out. Why would he make such a wise choice..."

Green made a gesture, Brienne glanced at Melisandre, bowed, and walked away.

By the campfire, only Green and Melisandre were left.

Knocking his knees with his slender fingers, Green continued: "I can't guess Lord Stannis's true purpose of going north, but this does not hinder my admiration for his character. For the sake of my family, I cannot openly admit it. I support him, but that doesn’t stop me from supporting him privately.”

"Except for the blood of kings..."

Green held out a finger and said: "Also, wildfire that can burn all objects (Chapter 237)."

Melisandre curled her lips upward and said, "Earl Green's tongue seems to be able to melt pure iron."

Green shrugged: "Lannister will land on Dragonstone sooner or later. I think Lord Stannis will make a wise choice. Lannister is his mortal enemy, but Kleb is not."

If things go well, Lord Greene will have to work hard to control Dragonstone Island with dignity, and by the way...mining.

In order not to affect other plans, he also needs to find a reliable businessman who can "trade" wildfire with Stannis' forces on his behalf, King Green's micro-manager.

The use and improvement of wildfire in extremely cold areas... and dragon crystal... Well, as the future commander-in-chief of the Living Alliance, Lord Green is very worried about the advance army of the Living Alliance.

While thinking about other things, Green said: "Mrs. Melisandre, are you interested in my proposal?"

Melisandre laughed seductively, her smile full and trembling, Green silently admired it.

The campfire crackled.

"Earl Green, the Lord of Light has arranged everything." Melisandre stood up from the folding chair.

Her footsteps moved slowly, and her graceful figure slowly approached: "Earl Green, Stannis is the reincarnation of Azor Ahai. He shoulders the fate of the entire world."

Melisandre leaned forward, and their faces were only a palm apart. In Green's sight, she was as white and smooth as fresh milk.

"The Lord of Light is guiding you, allowing you to help the Son of Fire, Green Claypool, in many dangers."

Green: "…………"

Smiling slightly, she sat lightly on one of Green's thighs. She was like a flame, but warm and comfortable.

"Let me feel your flame."

Without the consent of the person in front of him, the Lord of Light's earthly servant and priestess put her arms around Green's neck, lowered her head and kissed him.

For the sake of the overall situation, Lord Green had to... respond passively, clumsily, and immaturely.

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Separated, Melisandre's hands were like soft breeze, gently holding Green's face, as if she was protecting some kind of treasure.

Melisandre's smile was like the warm sun in winter, warming Green's heart; her red eyes shone with gentle light, as if she could see his deepest desire through his eyes; the charming fragrance, She showed him a unique kind of love.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, and only he and her were left in the world.

The corners of Melisandre's mouth raised slightly, forming a seductive arc. When she was preparing for the next step... the man who was deeply in love suddenly moved his eyelids slightly.

Then, Lord Green smiled slightly: "It's so wonderful that words can't express it. Thank you for your kiss."

The corners of his eyes glanced at the ruby ​​​​on his throat, and the fire in his body was quickly receding.

The surprise in Melisandre's eyes flashed away, and she smiled softly: "Next, I will bring you unprecedented joy."

One of Green's hands was wrapped around Melisandre's soft waist, and his other hand was almost touching the hilt of Lady Empty's sword... his thumb was rubbing slowly back and forth against his index finger.

The smile on Green's face continued: "So, charming Lady Melisandre, do you agree to my deal?"

The smile on his face deepened slightly: "You don't want to delay Lord Stannis's northbound plan, do you?"

After staring at Green for a while, Melisandre giggled, and her fingertips touched gently, giving Green a delicate touch.

Slowly stroking Green's face and looking at it carefully, she said softly: "You are very contradictory. Justice and evil... seem to coexist in your body, which makes me curious."

After saying that, she left Green's body lightly.

"as you wish."

With a gentle kiss on Green's forehead, she turned and left.

Her voice floated from afar: "The night is dark...everywhere is dangerous...I'm waiting for you in the north..."

Green's fingers came close to his nose, and he sniffed carefully. Is it fragrant powder or medicinal powder?

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Under a certain tree in Dusk Valley Town.

Tyrion took a sip of wine and grinned: "The rest is Lord Tywin's performance that will be known to all the seven kingdoms."

James' face became very heavy. He took a big sip of wine first, then shook his head slightly and said: "The situation is irreversible. I beg King Aerys to negotiate with our father. My people told me that the king and Rosa We are together and they have no intention of surrendering."

His eyes were sharp: "I went to find the pyromancer Rosat first. When I found him, he changed into a golden robe and was about to slip out of the side door in a hurry. I killed him with one sword. To prevent Iris The king sent someone else to deliver the order, and I went to the throne room to kill him."

After exhaling, he continued: "Compared with wildfire, swords are undoubtedly a kind of mercy. A few days after the city was broken, I ran all over the city and killed all the participants."

Tyrion pinched his chin and said, "James, when Duke Eddard rode into the throne room, why didn't you tell him the reason for your regicide?"

"The Kingsguard swore to protect the king's secrets, and drew his sword and pierced the king's body... This is my limit. I can't convince myself to break the oath again." James' face showed a trace of pain.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, and Tyrion tried to joke: "Perhaps I really don't have the heart of a knight. If it were me, I would hug the running wolf's legs tightly, crying and begging to hear what I have to say."

After a pause, James suddenly smiled sarcastically: "The Duke of Winterfell will not listen to my feeble explanation. He believed that I was guilty the first time he saw me. It is said in the Seven Kingdoms that he values ​​honor the most. This is my Funniest joke I’ve ever heard.”

"Don't even ask!" The silver wine glass with a little bit of dirt on the cup was smashed to the ground again by James.

"What qualifications does Running Wolf have to directly judge the Lion? What qualifications does he have?!"

It seemed that he had finally finished venting, or was too drunk, and James soon fell asleep on the chair.

Tyrion shrugged and walked away. He planned to go to the inn and ask a few people to carry his drunken brother back.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, he happened to meet Green who had just jumped off his horse.

"Hey, Green... um, why do you look like... um, a half-abandoned beauty... um... hey! Don't go! Wait for me!"