The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

Her belly slowly contracted, and she, Margaery Tyrell, this delicate little rose, had unabashed admiration in her pool-like eyes.

Her eyes were locked on his, and the corners of her mouth raised, revealing a shy and sweet smile.

Green felt that the air around him was suffused with her deep affection and became warm, as if he and her were the only ones left in the world... this warm tranquility.

The corners of Green's mouth also raised slightly, watching her walking lightly towards him.

There was no enthusiasm like the previous night parties. She just lowered her figure in front of him and leaned her side face gently on his knees, while her eyes looked towards the warm fire in the fireplace.

She stroked the hem of his robe with one hand and murmured: "I feel so at ease when you are here, my dear."

Green raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He looked at her flowing hair and reached out to stroke it, and the hair slipped through his fingertips.

Lord Green is keen enough and has become more and more familiar with Margaery Tyrell. She seems to be planning to cultivate a "precious" relationship between a man and a woman with him little by little.

What is her purpose?

While Green was thinking, Margery's soft voice came over: "I miss my grandmother so much...and the fields of flowers in Highgarden..."

"Highgarden is indeed beautiful."

Green responded in a low voice, while his hands continued to stroke her long light brown hair, but his thoughts drifted elsewhere.

Robert, Renly, Joffrey, Tommen, plus the decision of the regent and the royal council to welcome back the Targaryen princess, all this means that Margaery's path to queen has been completely cut off, and the crown prince The crown was no longer with her.

After repeated failures and disappointments, has she finally given up?

So, she decided to settle for the next best thing?

Before.

Her father took the position of prime minister, and before Pycelle exposed the issue of royal blood, she made a promise with a bouquet of golden roses (Chapter 492), which was regarded as taking the initiative to end the pleasure in bed between him and her during that period.

She wants to turn back smoothly...

A smile couldn't help but appear on Green's lips. She had a good mind, was rational enough and had a strong will. If she were the head of the Tyrell family, he might not allow the person in front of her to get close to the center of power of the Seven Kingdoms.

For some reason, Green suddenly remembered Willas Tyrell who was far away in Highgarden. His first impression of him was his "kind" demeanor when they met (Chapter 71).

The second time was the greetings and congratulations expressed in humble words in the letter after she became the regent of the Seven Kingdoms.

Just when Green was immersed in memories, Margery's voice sounded again: "When I was a child, I loved playing barefoot in the wilderness, so I often sneaked out of the castle quietly with Meg and Erlo, and also picked..."

"The first time we met a snake, Elo and I hugged each other and cried because of fear, but Meige was very brave..."

"One time, we were playing crazy and lost track of time. My father actually summoned all the knights in the castle to look for us..."

There was a happy smile on her face, as if she had returned to that carefree time.

Green chuckled: "The Duke of Metz loves you very much."

"Yes, I love my father very much too." As she spoke, Margery turned to look at him and said, "After he gave us three 'captives' to his grandmother, he was reprimanded."

She paused for a moment before continuing: "I overheard this inadvertently. I didn't hear much. I probably... blamed the father for looking for his daughter, which was too public."

The corner of Green's mouth curled up: "What about the second time?"

Hearing this, Margaery's cheeks flushed slightly: "Later, we couldn't help but sneak out again, and once again forgot about time. Well, we had so much fun playing in the river that time."

She couldn't help but laugh: "It turned out that my father was taken to the study alone by my grandmother again."

Her little face was full of sweet memories: "I feel very guilty, but my father never blamed me. He just asked me to bring Garland or... Loras to play with me next time."

A gentle smile appeared on Green's lips and he said, "Margery, your childhood sounds like it was full of joy and interesting things."

After a pause, Little Rose tilted her head slightly, with a curious light in her eyes: "My dear, where was your childhood? I seem to rarely hear you tell stories about your childhood."

"Reading and practicing swordsmanship are repeated almost every day." Green shrugged and said: "Kleb's situation is quite special. More than a dozen clan soldiers guard me closely every day, and I only sneak out once. I went hunting once and got lost."

Little Rose tried hard to hold back her smile and said, "Aren't the consequences a bit serious?"

Green shrugged again: "The next day I found that the number of clan soldiers 'guarding' me had tripled."

Margaery chuckled: "I think this is a good idea. Your mother is very wise."

"I have to express my sympathy in advance for your future child."

After the words fell, Margaery laughed even louder, and then she suddenly looked directly into Green's eyes: "How to teach children to grow up well... is one of the necessary lessons for women of the Tyrell family. This is passed down from the Tyrell family. tradition.”

After speaking for a while, she recalled for a moment and frowned slightly: "Looking back, when I was a child, my days were filled with all kinds of classes that I could never finish. Also, I remember that since I was five years old, I started Learn from your grandmother how to assist your future husband in managing the territory..."

"Gee, to be honest, I didn't really know the difference between men and women at that time, um..."

She stood up and looked at him, blinking: "...I seem to have almost forgotten the pain I experienced in childhood?"

Little Rose hinted to Green little by little that she would be a good wife for a great noble. By this time, he had also confirmed her new goal - the mistress of the Crab Claw Peninsula, the Valley and the Riverlands.

"It's obvious that your family filled your life with so much sweet love."

After speaking, Green stretched out a hand towards him. Margery smiled and then slowly placed her hand on his palm.

Looking at Little Rose sitting slightly sideways on his lap, Green looked at her for a while and said: "The first time we met, until we were forced to go to sea by the usurpers, every silent night..."

His hand squeezed her soft little hand: "I had regrets or impulses, and I didn't carry you away at that time."

Little Rose raised her beautiful eyebrows: "Carry her away?"

Green smiled and did not explain, but continued: "Because you are the daughter of a duke and the light of Highgarden of the Tyrell family, and I am just a small lord from the Crab Claw Peninsula."

He joked: "I even thought about resisting the siege of the entire Seven Kingdoms on the Crab Claw Peninsula. Fortunately, I am a rational 'little savage'."

Margaery was still listening with a gentle expression, but... the fingers of her other hand were slightly bent.

"Later, I met my current fiancée on the mainland across the strait..."

Hearing this, Margaery stared at him with her moist elk eyes and interrupted softly: "Do you love her very much?"

Green did not avoid Little Rose's sad eyes, he tapped his chin, then leaned forward slightly, took her hand, and placed a gentle kiss on the back of it.

"If there is a chance in the future... I think there will be a chance. When you see her, you will understand..."

After she finished speaking, she turned her little face to the other side, her fingers gently brushed the corners of her eyes, and said with a slightly choked voice: "Is she beautiful?"

"I think you three are the most charming women in the Seven Kingdoms."

Hearing Green's answer, Margaery glanced at him, sniffed weakly, and whispered: "Three people?"

Green spread his hands: "Although Cersei acts a little... special, no one can deny her beauty."

Little Rose pursed her lips, while Green pondered slightly: "I love her, but I also need her. This is undeniable."

The wandering princess whom I met in Essos (Chapter 234)......

When you meet her, you will understand...

I need her...

Margaery's eyes suddenly moved, and she felt as if she had captured something key, which was extremely important to her!

The keen Lord Green interrupted her flash of inspiration: "I will insert Crow's Eye's head on the gate of King's Landing as soon as possible, for your sake and for the sake of the Kleb-Tyrell Alliance."

Margaery couldn't help but frown, and then she was attracted by Green's promise.

She paused for a moment and turned to him with slightly red eyes: "You already have a plan?"

Green nodded and said: "For the rest, let's pray for the blessings of the seven gods."

Little Rose stared quietly at Green's deep brown eyes for a while, then suddenly said: "How can I thank you?"

Green leaned back in his chair, spread his hands casually, and said with a smile on his face: "No need to thank you, Kleb and Tyrell have already shared weal and woe."

Little Rose's smile faded slightly, she looked Green up and down, and said, "Although I'm grateful, I don't know why, but I feel a little angry tonight."

Green looked confused. He paused and said, "Angry? Well, if you feel..."

Before he finished speaking, Little Rose kicked off her sandals, climbed onto the chair with her bare feet, and sat directly into Green's arms.

Face to face, their noses touched lightly, and Marigold's ears were filled with the sound of Little Rose's gradually becoming more rapid breathing.

"My dear, I have also fallen in love with you a long time ago."

While murmuring hoarsely, she hugged his neck, and her kiss was more passionate than before, even with a hint of madness.

Parted lips.

Then, Little Rose grabbed Marigold's shoulder with one hand and stood up slightly.

"Don't even think about sleeping tonight..."

She held him tightly with both hands and murmured...

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The long night is coming, and I will keep watch from now on until I die.

I will take no wife, no fiefdom, no children.

I will not wear a crown or compete for honors.

I will do my duty faithfully, live and die.

I am the sword in the darkness and the guard on the Great Wall.

I am the fire that withstands the cold, the light that breaks the dawn, the horn that wakes the sleeping, the shield that protects the kingdom.

I dedicate my life and honor to the Night's Watch, tonight and every night.

In Castle Black on the Great Wall, the ancient solemn and solemn oaths of the Night's Watch were recited in unison. The short Tyrion was kneeling on one knee among the crowd. His unique figure seemed a little out of place among the tall Night's Watch. .

Looking up at the towering Heart Tree, and following the people around him, Tyrion opened and closed his mouth, but he couldn't force out his voice.