Game of Thrones' opening sold the gods

Chapter 33 33. Your sister is the safest place
Just when the fight was in full swing outside, Joffrey came to Myrcella.

10 minutes ago.

Cersei hid in the basement of the Red Castle with her family members, but Joffrey, as the king, the best thing to do at this time is to fight with the soldiers on the city wall.

But Cersei was worried about Joffrey's safety, and Joffrey himself had no intention of waiting on the city wall, but at the same time Cersei couldn't let Joffrey, the king, hide in a woman's den.

So Cersei, who didn't see Myrcella, had an idea and asked Joffrey to go to Myrcella on the grounds that she was worried about Myrcella's safety.

When Joffrey came to Theon's mansion, as expected, three hundred fully armed knights surrounded the mansion tightly.

Joffrey was about to go in with two guards, but was stopped by An Mixiu at the main entrance.

Joffrey looked at An Mixiu in shock, and a look of embarrassment quickly appeared on his face, "What do you mean? I am the king! What do you mean? What do you want to do?"

Joffrey was speaking extremely fast, and he was extremely ashamed and angry at the moment.

"Lord Theon has ordered that no one should get close to Princess Myrcella." An Mixiu's expression did not change at all, and he did not even get off his horse.

Joffrey was furious when he heard this, "Now! Get off your horse immediately, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to make Theon kill you, dog, where is the dog?"

Hearing Joffrey's yell, one of the guards hurriedly said, "Sandor has gone to the front line, Your Majesty."

After hearing this, Joffrey grabbed the guard's collar and pointed at Anmixiu with one hand, "Kill him! Go and kill him!"

The guards were dragged in by the collar, and it wasn't true that they were retreating. An Mixiu frowned and looked at Joffrey. He really hated people like Joffrey, especially when the opposite was the king.

An Mixiu rode his horse out of the way, "Your Majesty, you can hide in the courtyard, but the two guards cannot enter."

Joffrey looked at the two guards, then at Anmishu's still more rigid face than Ned Stark, and finally let go of the guard's hand angrily, and walked into the courtyard with his head buried.

An Mixiu winked at the two subordinates and asked them to keep an eye on Joffrey. Although he knew that Joffrey was no threat to Myrcella, it was always a good idea to send two people to keep an eye on him.

This is what An Mixiu hates the most. If Joffrey is not the king, without the very nc-looking crown on his head, An Mixiu will never let Joffrey enter the courtyard to hide.

An Mixiu looked back at Joffrey's back, and the contempt in his heart was beyond words. As a king, he did not take the lead, but sought refuge with his sister, which was embarrassing.

The two guards returned to Cersei's side to report the situation in desperation, probably to make themselves less miserable, and they explained the situation in a more eloquent manner.

Cersei drank the last sip of wine after listening, and handed the glass to Sansa, "Myrcella is luckier than me, at least it seems to be the case now."

Then he said to Sansa, "Would you like a drink?"

Sansa shook her head, saying that she would not drink. Sansa had never seen Sean when Sean returned to King's Landing again. Cersei had been controlling Sansa, lest Sean would quietly send Sansa away.

In fact, to be honest, Sansa has never liked Theon very much before, and at the same time, she can vaguely feel that Theon had a good impression of her before.

But since the king's family came to BJ, Sean seemed to be a different person. At the beginning, she asked Sean for help, thinking that Sean would be happy to help her, but who knew that Sean ran away by himself one night up!
Then when Theon returned to King's Landing for the first time, she was under Cersei's control until the edict of Myrcella and Theon's marriage was notified to King's Landing, and she had no idea of ​​finding a chance to see Theon.

But even if he finds a chance, Sean won't see her. It's unnecessary, and Sean in the North has already looked down upon her.

Secondly, Myrcella's little lolita is too fragrant and lovable. Theon has to admit that Myrcella has assembled all the elements he likes. The only shortcoming is that she is too young. According to Westeros The tradition will probably need to be maintained for at least seven years.

Cersei personally took the wine jug and poured Sansa a glass of wine, "Drink!" Cersei couldn't help but Sansa refused.

Then he poured himself another glass, and it was obvious that Cersei was a little drunk. Perhaps it was because the odds of winning this war were not high, so Cersei had to drink a few more glasses to suppress the fear in her heart.

"Did you know that a woman's most powerful weapon is between her legs, if it were someone else, we would still have hope of surviving after the city was broken, but the opponent is Stannis, an iron rod is more tempting than her.

He'll chop off my head and hang it on the walls of the Red Keep, and he's not interested in anything between my legs! "

Hearing Cersei's words, Sansa was obviously greatly shocked. She didn't expect Cersei to have such thoughts.

Cersei saw Sansa's thoughts at a glance, "The happiest time for a noble girl is before the menstruation comes, because once the menstruation comes, it proves that you can marry.

Often the best form of alliance between families is marriage!

And the only thing we can pray for is that the object of our friendship is a handsome and polite nobleman, not a wild boar who only knows how to drink and sleep with women. "

Of course Sansa knew who the wild boar Cersei was talking about, and at the same time thought of Joffrey she was going to marry, she felt a little uncontrollable sadness in her heart.

Cersei narrowed her eyes: "Tyrion found a good man for Myrcella, although Theon is treacherous and disgusting, but I have to admit that Theon is really good to Myrcella.

Hehe, three hundred fully armed knights are enough to deal with one or two thousand infantry on the battlefield. "

(End of this chapter)