The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

Sir James thought carefully about Green's proposal and said, "Eyrie City?"

Green paused and said, "Sir, if I have a younger brother, and then... I send him to Casterly Rock, how do you think your father should arrange it?"

He spread his hands and said, "It's inappropriate to give someone a higher position, and it's humiliating to give him a lower position."

After a pause, his tone was slightly helpless: "Besides...because of Queen Cersei, the relationship between Krab and Lannister is not very friendly."

Duke Green's metaphor was very direct. Sir James immediately understood the difficulty, but he couldn't think of anything strange about it.

Sir James shrugged and said, "Then where are you referring to?"

Green took another step: "I haven't thought about it yet..."

He turned his head and looked at the white knight with flowing blond hair: "James, I'll be honest with you, I'm actually worried that Queen Cersei has found a good reason for me to put Tyrion in the dungeon."

Before James could speak, he continued: "I know... we can find ways to refuse or block it, but what about next time? Also, what if she borrows someone else's hand? We can guarantee that they have the same concerns as us. Is Leon’s safety safe?”

After walking in silence for a while, Sir James suddenly said: "Green, do you have any good ideas? Well, maybe Cersei..."

As he said that, he shook his head slightly: "This is not a reasonable request. I...Tyrion...owes..."

Sir James didn't know what he thought of. He stopped talking and sighed softly.

Green's eyes moved slightly. He reached out and patted James' arm and said, "There will be a solution, Jazz."

Meghta Gardens.

When Green and Jaime arrived at Magta Gardens, Cersei Lannister was watching Joffrey and Margaery leave. At this time... the look on her face was tender and relieved.

Isn't Joffrey going to the weapons arsenal? Did he change his mind temporarily, or was it Margaery's persuasion?

"Queen Cersei."

The figure over there had disappeared. When the attentive Green saw Cersei turning her gaze back, she secretly rolled her eyes.

I have to admit that from an aesthetic point of view, Cersei's little moves...are pretty good-looking.

Then, he couldn't help but glance at James standing next to him.

Queen Cersei nodded to them, then sat at the small white round table inlaid with gold, and said, "Miss Tyrell's dress is really special."

There was a hint of sarcasm in her voice, and Lord Grimm knew that Cersei was referring to the highgarden gown Margaery wore (Chapter 27).

She took a sip of Summer Red, holding the golden wine glass, and said: "Since she is my son's future wife, she will be the future queen of the Seven Kingdoms."

Green and James had just sat down when Cersei's green eyes looked over and she suddenly said: "Green, is Miss Tyrell charming?"

Hearing this, Green raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded and said, "I admit that she is indeed very charming."

When the cold wind of winter was about to blow on Cersei's face, he continued: "This is recognized by everyone, but you are different from her, just like..."

He pointed at James and continued: "Everyone knows that Sir James is one of the best swordsmen in the Seven Kingdoms, and so am I. If the two of us really compete, he is not my opponent."

Sir James raised his eyebrows: "Let's find a chance to compete."

The corners of Green's lips curved slightly and he said, "I have to remind you that I was the champion of the King's Landing Tourney last year."

Sir James gritted his teeth and said: "That was a lance competition, I'm talking about a sword battle."

Green shrugged and said: "At any time, White Knight."

Cersei glanced at Greene happily and said: "Two knights known to all seven kingdoms are really naive."

Sir Jaime smiled brightly and said, "Cersei, a knight longs for a strong enemy in his life."

"Queen Cersei, we all know that men wield swords and women display beauty."

Green's voice was calm and gentle, making people listen unconsciously: "Ser Jaime's sword conquered the Kingsguard, Miss Rose began to bloom in King's Landing, and your beauty...has already conquered the Seven Kingdoms."

Green still understands her!

Cersei's eyes were like two crystal clear emeralds. She stared at him firmly and raised her glass. There was unconcealable joy in her voice: "Duke Greene, I wish the sword in your hand will become sharper and sharper." ”

Green also raised his glass to Cersei: "Praise the Seven Gods for their masterpiece."

Hearing her cheerful laughter, Jaime was startled. Cersei is most charming when she laughs, like a summer beauty.

It had been so long, and the laughter felt both familiar and strange to her.

Then, James couldn't help but look at the position of Green's lips. He had to admit... he was envious of the deft tongue of the person in front of him.

Feeling the strange gaze from James, the keen Green leaned to the other side.

As if he noticed the disgust on Green's face, James coughed lightly as if it was unintentional, and changed the subject abruptly.

"Cersei, I told Grimm about Tyrion and Prince Oberyn."

After saying that, he immediately regretted it. He seemed to have ruined the pleasant atmosphere he had just enjoyed.

Ser Jaime looked at Green and apologized, and Green shrugged slightly, saying it didn't matter. He actually liked Jaime who was easily obsessed with Cersei's beauty.

The charming Cersei has turned into an angry lioness: "Time and time again, why did the dwarf treat Myrcella as something he could trade with at will."

Sir James quickly explained to his brother: "Cersei, this is obviously a conspiracy of the Martell family, and Tyrion is being used by them."

Queen Cersei raised her chin slightly and said, "James, I have not forgotten that it was Tyrion who first proposed a marriage request to the Martell family on his own initiative. This was the seed planted by the dwarf."

Contempt flashed in her eyes: "Please use your brain, your good brother is not as innocent or well-intentioned as you think. His birth killed our mother, and now he wants to hurt my daughter, He is an evil dwarf and you should understand that as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Sir Jaime opened his mouth and frowned: "Cersei, Tyrion is our brother, he is a Lannister."

Queen Cersei raised the corners of her lips and said mockingly: "Sir, you should tell this to the old lion."

With a cold voice, she picked up the wine glass and added: "A true Lannister would not love a dwarf who brings shame to the family."

Ser Jaime clenched one fist and glanced at Green, who was admiring the clouds in the sky. There was a hint of anger in his voice: "Cersei, please don't talk nonsense."

Cersei ignored Jaime's warning. She took a sip of summer red gracefully and said, "There are no outsiders here, my Jaime."

After a short moment of silence, Ser Jaime leaned back in his chair. As he argued with Cersei, he felt more and more powerless. He looked at her with complicated eyes.

Seeing that Jaime no longer retorted, Cersei raised her chin like a victorious lioness. She seemed to remind him with good intentions: "Sooner or later, the dirty dwarf will harm the Lannister. You must be vigilant."

She swung the wine glass in her hand: "Put away your useless sympathy, dwarves are just dwarves, Jaime Lannister."

Ser Jaime looked tired: "Cersei, father will never allow you to harm a member of the Lannister family."

Cersei continued to shake the wine glass in her hand gently while saying: "I already have a perfect plan, you just need to..."

Before she finished speaking, Ser Jaime suddenly stood up: "I have heard enough, Cersei."

Before turning around, he warned coldly: "I will not allow you to hurt Tyrion."

It wasn't until Jaime had taken several steps that Cersei came back to her senses. She said angrily: "Jaime! You damn Jaime, I order you to come back immediately!"

With his snow-white cloak swaying in the breeze, Ser Jaime strode away without looking back.

Lord Green: "..."

Ser Jaime was brave for once, but there was no doubt that the anger he left the lioness would only be transferred to Tyrion.

According to Cersei's character, although she is angry with Jaime, she will regard her dwarf brother as the culprit of all this.

The wine rose and fell for a while before Cersei drank the wine in one gulp.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her blue eyes were covered with a glistening mist: "James lost his brain in a prison cell in Riverrun, and he changed."

"Ser Jaime's loyalty remains unchanged."

With a splash, Green picked up the golden wine jug and poured wine for her.

"While recuperating in Maidenpool, Tyrion once asked Jaime who would save his sister and brother first if they were in danger at the same time."

Putting down the flask, Green continued: "His answer is you, Queen Cersei."

Cersei snorted softly, the corners of her lips curled up imperceptibly, and said: "Useless pity is stupidity. Jaime will never understand this truth."

As if aware of Green's wandering gaze, her voice became cold again: "He disappoints me so much!"

Her gaze moved slightly, and she looked at Green with a pair of misty beautiful eyes, and said softly: "You make me feel at ease, only you, my dear knight."

"I am very honored."

Looking at Green who was pretending to be calm, Cersei's lips curled up slightly. She moved, and when she leaned on the armrest, a small piece of her snow-like calf was "naturally" exposed under her skirt.

"My dear Green, my plan is to make the old lion a complete disappointment to the dwarf son."

Green seemed to be slightly brought back to his senses by Cersei's voice, and he looked at her in confusion.

"The old lion has arranged many errands: the kingdom's finances, the reconstruction of the Blackwater River Pier, the Mud Gate and the King's Gate..."

Contempt flashed in Cersei's eyes. She felt that Tywin was really an old fool, trusting his dwarf son so much, which made her very angry.

Hasn't old Tywin realized who his true heir is?

She supported her slightly red cheek with one hand and continued: "I will arrange for someone to help the poor dwarf. How about it, dear Green?"

Green shrugged and said, "This is a surprise, Queen Cersei."

After staring at Green for a while, Cersei's red lips lightly opened: "You already know my plan, will you choose the same as Jaime, my dear?"

Green spread his hands, smiled, and said, "Queen Cersei, do you need my help in any way?"

Cersei stood up slowly. She came to Green, leaned over and kissed his cheek gently, saying, "This is just an accident. We just need to watch the show."

The sword Grimm was used against the old lion, and Cersei felt that the Kettleblack brothers were enough to deal with a small dwarf.

And James never understood that only with her wisdom could his sword become sharper.

Lord Greene was a little worried...that any part of the reconstruction would collapse with a blast. This is his King's Landing, cough.

After thinking about it, Cersei wouldn't make such a big noise. Although she didn't admit it on the face, Green knew that the lioness was actually afraid of the majesty of the old lion.

He was thinking about Tyrion and smiled: "I think it will be wonderful. The gods are kind. If I were Tyrion, I would take the initiative to expel myself from King's Landing."

"hope so."

Cersei showed a proud look. She reached out and took one of Green's arms and said, "Walk with me, my dear."

Green's eyes moved slightly, and he said as he walked: "Queen Cersei, I heard from Jaime that the Dornish people also sent a surprise. I want to meet Sir Osney."

"Dornish people like to dream the most." Cersei snorted.

After taking a few steps, she continued: "Brother Kate Black will be here in a while. You can wait, dear."

…………

In the afternoon, outside the gate of the Red Fort.

Little Butler Leiden glanced around and lowered his voice: "Lord Green, do you suspect that the Dornish people may have some information about Targaryen?"

Green took the horse's reins from Brienne and said, "Prince Martell released the news about Viserys as soon as he arrived at King's Landing this morning. Layton, what do you think his purpose will be?"

Layton frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I can't guess. I'm sorry, my master. I have too little information about the Dornish people."

Green reached out and patted Layton on the shoulder and said: "Maybe it was an accident, but even if we don't have the information, we can occasionally trust our feelings."

Leiden's pupils narrowed and he said: "Master Green, what do you mean..."

Green rubbed the thumb of his right hand against his index finger and said, "My loyal Leiden, if we take some precautions in advance, at least it's not a bad thing."

"As you command, Lord Green."

Green got on his horse and said, "Go and inquire over there. If Tyrion... he should not be in danger. He should hide himself and not be discovered by the eyes of the Dornish people."

When he was about to arrive at Gouxiang's mansion, Green's eyes moved slightly. He tightened the reins and slowed down the horse beneath him.

Slowly stopping his horse, Green took a look at Sir Bronn, who was standing at the entrance of the alley, bowing to him with a smile on his face, and then jumped down.

Green approached, and Bronn saluted again with an elegant posture: "Please forgive my presumption, good day, noble Duke."

Green looked around first, then glanced at the "green chain on fire on a soot background" coat of arms on Bronn's chest, and said: "Sir Blackwater, you seem to be waiting for me?"

"Wise as you are."

He nodded slightly and replied: "Yes, Lord Tyrion sent me here. He and Prince Dorne were in Tashaya's shop. My Lord, Prince Oberyn Martell, invited you. "

After saying that, he showed a lewd smile.