Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

Chapter 228 Baratheon’s Difficulties

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 The dragon claw fell to the ground.

Rhaenyra's heart trembled with just one word, and she couldn't hold her sword in her hand.

 When it comes to this, my thoughts are clear.

Rhaenyra's eyes were red. She looked at Rhaegar and said through gritted teeth, "Rhaega, you have wronged me."

The queen's temptation is indeed great enough.

 But she was not willing to let Jenny get a piece of the pie.

"Rhaenaela, even if you don't believe in me, you should have confidence in yourself."

Rhaegar put his arm around her waist, held her against the railing and sat down.

Rhaenyra clutched his collar, big tears falling down.

Rhaegar looked up at her and said seriously: "We still have time, but I will never let you compromise."

 “I respect you and love you forever.”

 “But you are too greedy.”

Rhaenyra’s eyes were filled with tears, and she buried her head on his shoulder and sobbed.

 Having a country and Rhaegar at the same time, she had no reason to refuse.

 Before that, Janey still had to go back to the valley to avoid sharing her harvest.

Rhaegar is still three years away from his coming-of-age ceremony.

 Whether it is before or after, she will be in control.

 …

noon.

 The hot wind in July blows, and the island cannot escape the baking of the sun, making it extremely sweltering.

 “Hmm, it’s delicious.”

 A small round table filled with various dishes.

Rhaenyra held the knife and fork in her hands and put it into her mouth hungrily.

　　She was starving after not eating for a day.

Rhaegar looked on with a smile and helped her lay out the dishes and pour the wine.

 A heartwarming scene, he only had one thought in his mind.

The sister who is not angry is so cute.

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A strong wind roared, and the air flow blew to the open balcony, ruffling Rhaenyra's hair at the temples.

The siblings raised their heads together and looked at the sky.

 “Hiss…”

A thunderous dragon roar sounded, and a dark green behemoth appeared above Dragonstone Island.

Rhaenyra's eyes widened, she swallowed the crab meat in her mouth, and said in surprise: "Lanael?"

Rhaegar stood up and walked to the railing, looking up at the dragon in the sky.

 Green scales, loose skin, majestic body like a mountain...

 The first generation of dragons, Vhagar.

At this time, Vhagar's eyes were cold as he glided over the top of the castle and slowly lowered his altitude.

 Not long.

Boom—

With a muffled sound that shook the earth, Vhagar landed on the ground and stopped on the cliff next to the castle.

 “Rhaenaela!”

With her broad back, Lanner, wearing a red corset, smiled and waved to her friends on the balcony.

　　Unlocking the chain around her waist, Lanner climbed down the dragon's back with agility.

 Strode towards the castle.

Rhaegar and Rhaegar looked at each other as they watched her approach.

Rhaenyra wiped her mouth and said strangely: "Lanael hasn't looked for me for a long time."

 “You are the master, go out and greet me.”

Rhaegar shrugged and helped him pull out the chair.

 “Sir, you don’t have to sleep in Longshan tonight.”

Rhaenyra smiled with satisfaction, stood up and straightened her skirt.

Rhaegar burst into tears of gratitude and made a gesture of invitation.

 He spent four days in Longshan with Glutton and Gray Shadow.

When Rhaenyra was angry, there was no room for sleep in the castle, not to mention the bed.

 After a while.

 The siblings met Lannal in the lobby on the first floor of the castle.

 “Lannaer!”

Rhaenyra smiled brightly and hugged her friend.

 Lannaer smiled back and patted her on the back.

 There is something strange in my heart. Rhaenyra is particularly enthusiastic today.

There is nothing we can do about it.

 There are three friends in total.

 Allison became a stepmother, and Jeyne seduced Rhaegar.

Although Lannar was married to Daemon, she had little relationship with Rhaenyra.

 The only good friend left.

 After a few pleasantries, we got down to business.

Lannar looked at Rhaegar and said in admiration: "Cousin, the story of your attack on the Three Women's Kingdom has been spread. I'm sorry for your evasion that day."

Rhaegar, with two dragons and two thousand elites, sacked Lys and burned Myr and Tyrosh.

 This move can be described as earth-shattering.

　　Three victim city-states spread the word of Rhaegar's "evil deeds" throughout Essos.

 With the help of countless eyes, ears and eyeliners.

Nobles with some knowledge in Westeros also started to find out more about it.

 The lair of the Three Women's Kingdom was destroyed, and the War on the Stone Step Islands ended.

 Everyone knows something.

Rhaegar Targaryen's name will surely be recorded in the history of both continents and passed down to future generations.

Rhaegar smiled casually after listening to Lannar's words: "It doesn't matter, my father doesn't support me, let alone the Velaryon family."

As soon as the words came out, Rhaenyra and Lannar's eyes flashed, and they heard the complaint in them.

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Rhaenyra gave him a warning look and shook his hand.

 Just say this to her in private.

 What if Lanner heard it?

Rhaegar winked at her and said no more.

 He just has a little resentment.

 Which child doesn’t want to gain unconditional trust and support from his parents?

Lannar looked at the small movements of the two of them and interrupted helplessly: "Rhaega, many ships are pouring into the throat, all under your banner."

 She has other things to do and has no time to watch the fun.

Rhaegar asked in confusion: "Is it Robb and the others?"

Lannar shook her head: "Not only that, there were also a dozen ships full of slaves, and the royal fleet stopped them."

  She and her mother took turns patrolling the Throat and the Narrow Sea.

 Today I happened to encounter an abnormality in my throat.

More than a dozen large ships came staggeringly, and the decks were filled with slaves holding sharp weapons.

If it weren't for the slave's tattered clothes, she would have thought it was a pirate attack.

 After her. After hearing the news, the royal fleet came and intercepted the slave ship.

 There was a little "minor" conflict between the two sides.

Hearing this, Rhaegar was startled and said to himself: "It seems that the liberated slaves have come."

Thinking of this, Rega was refreshed and in a great mood.

 He needs that group of slaves.

 Not the subjects of other lords, obedient, hard-working...

 As long as they are given equal human rights, they will be the most loyal labor force.

 “I’ll go take a look, you guys talk first.”

Rhaegar walked out of the castle happily.

The glutton's dragon roar sounded, hovering over the castle.

Vhagar stood on the cliff, staring at the dark dragon in the sky with cold eyes.

 It recognizes the other person.

 There is still an unfinished battle between the two sides.

Rhaegar walked out of the castle gate and immediately appeared in the sight of the two dragons.

Glutton stared at Vhagar warily and slowly landed in front of the castle door.

Vhagar roared, turned around, and lay on the ground to doze off.

 I am too old to move.

 The drivers on both sides knew each other, and Vhagar and the Gluttony made a tacit agreement to abandon their previous grudges and ignore each other.

Rhaegar rode on the dragon's back, and the glutton flew out of Dragonstone.

 …

 Starting from Dragonstone Island, we flew over the adjacent Chaotou Island, and arrived at the Throat with one person and one dragon.

 Throat, that is, the strait between Chaotou Island and Zhanjiao.

At this moment, the watchtower on the sharp corner is burning with blazing flames, sounding the horn of warning.

 More than 20 large ships were anchored outside the throat and did not dare to approach.

 In the throat area, five warships were arranged in a line, and the soldiers on the deck fired bows and arrows.

 The two sides are at war with each other.

 The glutton glided in like a shooting star, roaring through his throat.

"prince…"

 “The breaker of shackles…”

 As soon as the glutton appeared, Rhaegar on the dragon's back was immediately recognized.

Robb and the others shouted loudly, looking happy.

 Slaves on more than a dozen large ships knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

 They were unshackled by Rhaegar and awakened their desire for freedom.

Follow Rhaegar's instructions and rush to Westeros by ship.

 From the bottom of my heart, I hope to be accepted and live a stable and free life.

“Everyone, let me clear the way and let you enter Blackwater Bay.”

Rhaegar shouted.

 Change the direction and pilot the glutton to fly over the royal fleet.

On the battleship headed by , soldiers surrounded a young man with black hair.

Rhaegar looked down at the other party and revealed his identity: "Jon Baratheon?"

The branch of Baratheon who dared to stop him from entering Dragonstone.

Wearing thick armor, Jon looked up and said, "That's right here, prince."

Rhaegar was in a good mood, and regardless of his previous offense, he said: "Get out of the way, these are my men and followers."

 “Prince, I’m sorry that it’s hard for me to obey my order!”

Jon's face was grim: "The king has an order. Except for our warships, no cargo ships or merchant ships are allowed to enter the Blackwater Bay."

 This was Viserys' decision made out of worry.

 Seal the throat to avoid mixing into the fine work.

Rhaegar frowned slightly.

 I understand, but I still don’t like Jon’s rigidity and lack of flexibility.

He thought for a while and said, "They are guaranteed by me, so let them go."

 Jon refused simply and neatly: "No!"

Rhaegar was surprised: "I can't guarantee it?"

 “The king has an order, please don’t make things difficult for the prince.”

Jon held his head high and his eyes were cold.

Rhaegar smiled instead of angry and clapped: "Interesting, you are deliberately making things difficult for me."

How can anyone be so rigid?

 Anyone who sees his face must think about his identity and the giant dragon under his crotch.

This person has blocked me several times. Isn't he trying to make things difficult or something else?

The glutton lowered his height, and Rhaegar stared at him more closely, issuing an ultimatum: "My men are going in, will you let them go?"

 Jon's expression changed slightly, he felt the dragon's breath and swallowed.

A fat old man with a white beard ran over and whispered in his ear: "Bolos doesn't even dare to contradict the prince, so hurry up and get out of the way."

Rega looked at the fat old man coldly and asked: "Who are you?"

The fat old man trembled and said tremblingly: "Return to the prince, I am the Earl of Bar-Almon, the Sharp-Horned One."

The Point is also a noble fiefdom governed by the House of Bar-Elmon.

Rhaegar's eyes flickered, and he immediately thought of the Baal Aimon family and the resume of this fat old man.

During the reign of Maegor I, House Baal-Elmon was one of the few nobles who supported Maegor.

After Maegor's death on the Iron Throne, Lord Baal Aemon fled back to the Horn.

During the reign of King Jaehaerys I, Lord Baal Aemon went to Dragonstone again and confessed his crime.

  At the Great Council of 101 AC, House Baal Aemon supported Rhaenys as the heir.

 Normally speaking, the Bar-Amon family is a royal noble.

 In fact, the Baratheon family is closely related to the Baratheon family in the Stormlands, and they are followers of Rhaenys.

 In other words, Baal Aimon is a typical fence-sitter.

 Jon Baratheon hangs out with Lord Baal Aemon.

hehe…

Rhaegar narrowed his eyes slightly and ignored him.

 Jon followed the advice of Earl Bar-Almon, lowered his head, and said loudly: "Yes, the fleet will evacuate now!"

Rhaegar raised his chin and said nothing.

 Jon ordered the warships on the left and right sides to withdraw.

 Only the battleship was left at his feet, slowly heading towards the sharp angle.

At this time, Rhaegar's voice came suddenly.

 “Retreat now, it’s too late!”

 Jon was startled when he heard this and looked up.

Lega's face was expressionless, his lips and teeth moved slightly: "Dragon Flame!"

  The previous chapter has been slightly changed to rationalize emotions and rationality.

Rhaenyra is the first heroine, and she remains the same at all times.

Some book friends said that the people who carried out the attack in the dream were the heirs of Jane, causing civil strife.

No, the civil strife does not come from Targaryen. Janey’s first child will be a daughter, and she will be young.

House Baal-Elmon is not a good person. They were loyal to Rhaenyra during the Dance of Dragons and even persuaded her to surrender.

 (End of this chapter)