The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

Both sides of the corridors in the Eagle's Nest City are made of milky-white blue marble, and the lazy and pale morning light shines in through rows of narrow arched windows.

The white marble floor is covered with a blue silk carpet. Housekeeper Surana is wearing a round-necked blue dress. She lifts her chin slightly, folds her hands in front of her abdomen, and walks with her waist straight. In the first row behind her are two middle-aged women in similar clothes, and in the next three rows are nine young maids wearing Kleb maid uniforms (Chapter 11).

Sulana stopped in front of a small fireplace at the corner of a staircase, and everyone behind him stopped.

Standing there, she seemed to feel it for a moment, and said: "Let people add fuel to the fire, Her Royal Highness the Princess will pass by here soon."

After giving the instructions, she continued to move forward, and at the same time... the maid in the last row and on the far right left immediately.

As she walked, she said: "Her Royal Highness the Princess will have breakfast in the study today...honey milk..."

As she finished speaking, two more maids left in a hurry.

"here………"

"here………"

"here………"

Housekeeper Surana gave orders as she walked. When she stood in front of the lord's dormitory door, there were only two people left beside her.

"Good day."

Ser Barristan Selmy, wearing silver armor and a red cloak, loyally guarded the door. The two men nodded slightly.

Standing in front of the door, Surana straightened the folds of her skirt.

She was calm and expressionless, but she mentally recalled the places she had visited, and after confirming again that there was no problem, she felt relieved.

Since she was promoted to the general manager of Eagle's Nest City, although she doesn't show off her appearance, she is "trembling with fear" every day.

To be honest, when she was working as a housekeeper in Whispering City, she never dreamed that one day she would become the general manager of the Eagle's Nest City. This was almost the pinnacle of the housekeepers in the Seven Kingdoms, second only to the palace general manager of the Red Castle.

As for the former first butler of the Kleb family, Herschel, as the governor of Mermaid Port, he is no longer a pure butler.

Thinking about the future Mrs. Kleb in the house, and then thinking about the three dragons that were almost as big as sheep, but could eat more than a dozen sheep every day... Surana's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Breathing softly, she raised her hand and knocked on the door gently.

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Under the soft morning light, Daenerys's short hair glowed with a faint silver light. She was wearing a light golden nightgown and was reading a letter.

She raised her head and showed a gentle smile to Surana who was saluting: "Good day, madam."

Butler Surana took a purple silk dress with a slit neckline from the maid and said, "Is this okay?"

Daenerys' violet eyes glanced gently and pointed at the light blue silk dress in the hand of another maid: "Wear it today."

Hearing this, Surana handed the one in his hand to the maid again, reached out to take the other one, and said: "Please allow me to serve you."

"Good work."

After Daenerys put down the letter and stood up, three maids came over, took off her nightgown and put on her underwear.

Then, Sulana came closer, flicked the long skirt in his hand, and put it on for her.

Her eyes unconsciously scanned the graceful curves, and the movements of her hands... seemed to be doing something very sacred, not only meticulous, but also showing caution.

What is Surana thinking... Every part of the future Mrs. Kleb's body is too delicate. In order to live up to the trust of the former Mrs. Kleb and her little master, she must carefully "take care" of this relationship. Wear the honor of being a steward.

After putting on her clothes and jewelry, Daenerys came to the full-length mirror, looked around, and said, "Very good."

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After a while of shaking, the gondola stopped in the winch room of the Eagle's Nest City, and Sir Rena, who was wearing a ponytail, walked out first.

Step, step, step, the corridor was filled with the crisp sound of feet touching stone slabs, with the smallest silver-haired Reina walking at the front.

The five female warriors surrounding her had different shapes and looks, but they all had... silver hair.

Outside the study door.

Sir Reina looked up at Balistan and said, "Knight Whitebeard, I want to see Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Sir Barristan swept through the silver hair in front of him, his eyes trembled, and said: "Sir, if you are not in a hurry, I would like to suggest that you wait a moment. Her Royal Highness the Princess has already received three people in a row in the study, and breakfast has just been Send it in."

After a pause, he added: "You won't have to wait long."

"no problem."

Sir Barristan was much taller than Sir Reina, so she took two steps back to make her neck more comfortable, and then said: "According to Lord Green's order, from today on, they will be Her Royal Highness the Princess's iron guard. "

Then, she pointed to the silver-haired female warriors beside her: "They are warriors carefully selected from the Crab Claw Peninsula, and they will be under your control from now on."

Reina looked at the white-haired old knight with her bright eyes. All members of the Princess Guards had silver hair... This person could barely be considered a silver-haired person.

Very good, the task assigned by Lord Green... has been completed.

After listening to Sir Lena's introduction, Barristan couldn't help but frown slightly. He had never heard of these things before.

He wanted to ask, but remembering Duke Green's warning (Chapter 289), he opened his mouth and said: "I am Arstan the Whitebeard, and I will serve as your captain for a period of time in the future. It is an honor to work with you. "

Watching them salute each other, Sir Lena on the side grinned, revealing her bright white teeth.

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In the study, Daenerys put down the spoon and said, "Maybe I miss Green too much..."

Taking the napkin from Surana's hand, she continued: "The content of the dream was very blurry. I only remember that I couldn't wait for Green in that familiar room... and then there were people with scary looks around me. Barbarian... My outfit... My hair is tied in many braids, covered with hair oil, wearing a dirty painted leather vest, riding a horse with bare feet... Oh... I am also like a savage People eat raw meat together...Oh...I woke up from a nightmare this morning."

Looking at the princess who was complaining like a normal girl, Surana liked the "stern" face and also smiled rarely.

She put the milk with honey on Daenerys' table and said, "I think this dream that impressed you is a reminder that Lord Green, who is far away in King's Landing, is thinking of you all the time."

The correct "guidelines" were discussed, and no one cared about the exact content of the dream anymore. After getting a satisfactory answer, Daenerys smiled beautifully.

Then, she touched her belly and sighed quietly.

These reactions of Daenerys did not escape the eyes of Sulana who paid full attention to her.

After a pause, Surana said warmly: "Your Highness, please allow me to offend. Lord Green once told me before leaving the Eagle's Nest City that I would give you advice at the appropriate time... Don't worry about getting pregnant. Worrying about children, he said... Children are the crystallization of love, and expectation itself is the sweet happiness between you and him. "

After reciting the lord's original words, Ms. Surana secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she occasionally wondered how the simple Kleb family could welcome a head with such a sweet tongue.

Looking at the future hostess who was already immersed in sweetness, she paused and smiled again unconsciously.

“May the gods old and new bless you.”

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

There was a knock on the door, and Daenerys Targaryen put away her smile. After sitting down, she nodded slightly towards Surana.

After receiving a response, Ser Barristan pushed the door open and said, "Your Royal Highness, the Guardian of the Gates of the Moon, Ser Reina, requests an audience."

Then, Daenerys, who was sitting upright, saw "a pile" of silver hair entering the study, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but tremble.

After the reception ceremony was completed, Sir Reina came out and introduced again: "Your Highness, they are silver-haired warriors carefully selected by Butler Herschel in the Crab Claw Peninsula according to Lord Green's instructions. They are as sharp as hunting dogs and as sharp as cheetahs." Just as ferocious, each one can fight ten (she almost said the Valemen out of habit)...ten enemies."

After a pause, she continued: "When necessary, if you encounter unexpected danger, they will pretend to be you to distract the enemy to ensure your safety. Please believe that those who can stand in front of you are all enemies. Leib's most loyal warrior."

Daenerys's purple eyes slowly swept across the silver-haired iron guards present. Her plumpness undulated slightly. Green was always so thoughtful. At this moment... the real dragon really wanted to ride him. Although she was tired, she was willing.

Retracting her thoughts that had strayed slightly, she stood up from the chair.

When she walked in front of the Iron Guards and looked at each of them, each silver-haired female warrior would bang her fist on the plate armor on her chest according to the tradition of Crab Claw Peninsula to show her loyalty.

"My Iron Guards."

Pausing, Daenerys glanced at them again, and continued: "Welcome to you, and thank you for your loyalty. I, a princess who once lived abroad, the fiancée of Duke Green Kleb, I My safety is entrusted to you, and I extend my trust to you and promise to treat you with kindness.”

Everyone raised their chests and said, "Long live Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

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Jaime, guess why Cersei trusted Ser Osney...

Golden hair and black hair are entangled with each other......

The main "guests" in the Great Bath House of the Red Keep are the personal guards of the Gold Robes, Red Robes and the Chancellor of the Red Keep.

Ser Jaime rarely came here, but today he came.

"Lord James."

James appeared with only a white bath towel wrapped around his waist, and the people in red robes who saw him all said hello to him.

Entering the bathtub and soaking his body in the hot water, Sir James took a long breath of comfort.

After looking around for a moment, Sir James suddenly laughed at himself. He didn't know why he appeared here. He just heard that Sir Osney would come here to take a bath every night. Came here unconsciously.

Guess why Cersei trusted Osney...

Golden hair and black hair are entangled with each other......

Recalling Osney, who often had a gloomy face... He was really ridiculous, how could Cersei fall in love with that kind of guy!

Ser Jaime smiled bitterly. Tyrion had enough reason to hate him. He was the accomplice who made his brother lose his ex-wife. He should understand his brother.

Then, he closed his eyes in pain, father... would he really sentence Tyrion to death?

Maybe he already knew the answer... When Green told him about the secret passage in the dungeon, only he knew how lucky he was at that time.

But he still doesn't want to believe that his father will really execute his brother.

Just wait until the last day, if the truth is so cruel, he must let Tyrion go, he owes his brother.

If the Dornishman's anger cannot be appeased, let the other men come and take his head. He is waiting!

There were still some preparations to be made in the dungeon... The preparations for the expedition to the Riverlands could not be delayed, and he had no time to waste on this boring guessing game.

"Hey, Ser Jaime, I didn't expect to see you here, it's a pleasure."

Just as Jaime was about to leave, Ser Osney's voice came to his ears.

Opening his eyes, Ser Jaime saw Osney holding a bath towel in his hand, and the man's chest hair was dark and lush.

Ser Osney grinned at Jaime who was staring at him, and also entered the bath.

Jaime saw the denser black hair between the man's buttocks.

The scene of Osney pressing Cersei suddenly appeared in his mind.

The golden hair and black hair entangled with each other... sweat dripping.

With every blow, Osney's narrow face suddenly shrank.

Jaime was hit by a sudden feeling of nausea and couldn't help but lower his head.

He seemed to hear Cersei's low moan of joy.

Then, Jaime's throat tightened and he vomited today's dinner.

"Sir Jaime, what's wrong with you?"

"Have you drunk too much?"

"Lord Jaime, are you okay?"

"Lord Lannister..."

Bending over, Jaime waved his hand, his voice hoarse: "Sorry, I'll have someone clean it up."

………The golden hair and the black hair are entangled with each other………

Is this the answer to the riddle?

Wiping the stains on his mouth casually with the back of his hand, Jaime climbed out of the bathtub and left the big bathhouse without looking back.

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At the same time.

The candlelight flickered in the Prime Minister's study, and the Duke of Green, the Duke of Tywin, and the Duke of Mace stood around the table covered with the map of the Seven Kingdoms, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Duke Tywin's voice broke the silence: "I hope to quell the war in the kingdom as soon as possible."

Duke Mace's eyes moved, he touched his beard, and said: "Who will be the future Duke of Storm's End?"

Duke Tywin's golden light green eyes moved slightly, and said: "Stannis has less than 500 soldiers left in Storm's End, and Sir Gilbert Farring is responsible for guarding it."

Gilbert Farring is a knight from the crown and the Farring family. He is now the acting lord of Storm's End, and his son Byran Farring is Stannis's attendant

He continued: "So, it is not difficult for you to break through that castle. Duke Mace, your daughter and King Joffrey will not have only one child."

Duke Mace nodded slightly, he paused while touching his beard, and suddenly said: "What about in the meantime?"

Duke Tywin stared at the map for a while and said: "Ser Garlan Tyrell will be the acting lord of Storm's End."

He turned his head to look at Duke Mace, who had a clear smile on his face: "But... the Tyrell family needs to support the reconstruction of the royal fleet."