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

Chapter 268: Ambition for a Free Trade City

 The other party brings shame to him.

The pride in his heart told him that if Rhaegar could defeat Daemon, so could he!

 “Aegon, you should shut up.” Rhaegar said coldly.

 He hates stupid people, and this younger brother is one of them.

"Why is Damon the guilty one?"

 Aegon was unconvinced.

Damon raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his eyes became evil.

 However, there was someone who took action faster than him.

Snapped-

Rhaegar grabbed Aegon by the neck and picked him up like a chicken, with cold eyes: "Aegon, get angry and go back to the Red Keep. Don't cause any more trouble for me outside."

Rhaegar was not a weak father who allowed these blood relatives to act unscrupulously.

Damon shook his wine glass, not understanding what his nephew meant, and said frankly: "The country of Three Women is extremely ambitious and has been planning a comeback."

 At the table sat members of House Targaryen and Velaryon.

 Every word and deed they say represents the honor of the Targaryens.

Volantis is one of the nine Free Cities.

 The Xiang Party is composed of merchants and moneylenders, and adopts the idea of ​​​​conquering the world through trade.

 “Let’s go, the banquet has begun.” Rhaegar said calmly.

 In recent years, the Three Women's Kingdom has suffered defeats in the Stepstone Islands War, giving Volantis the coveted opportunity.

As soon as the words came out, the laughter at the dinner table stopped.

 He has no good impression of the Three Women Kingdom, and he is also thinking about the land of Essos.

Aegon was lifted up by his neck and had difficulty breathing. His face turned red and he kept struggling with Rhaegar's hand with both hands.

Rhaegar was sitting on a chair, thinking about something in his mind, and suddenly asked: "Uncle, what are the recent developments in the Three Women's Kingdom?"

 The Tiger Party has made great moves and seems to have plans to subdue the Xiang Party and revive the army.

The political structure continues the electoral system of the Free Fortress period, with three consuls elected every year from the local Tiger and Elephant parties.

Aegon fell to the ground, holding his throat and coughing hard, tears coming out of the corners of his eyes.

Rhaegar nodded in agreement and said, "I heard that the Tiger Party of Volantis seems to be eyeing the Three Women Kingdom?"

Seeing that Aegon could no longer hold on, Rhaenyra stepped forward to stop him and said nervously: "Rhaegar, let go of Aegon quickly, he can't breathe."

 He has his own news channels and has obtained news about some Free Trade Cities.

Rhaegar loosened his grip and felt much better after venting his anger.

 As he left, the tit-for-tat situation eased.

Daemon took a sip of his wine. He didn't expect his nephew to know so much, so he pointed out: "Volantis is a stagnant water. If it doesn't change, it will gradually decline."

 At this point, the Tiger Party has declined and can only elect one consul each year.

Aemond looked frightened and grabbed Aegon's clothes tightly, his body trembling a little.

Damon felt his nephew's warning, his eyes flickered, and he held his wife and passed him by.

　　It’s late at night, and Storm’s End is brightly lit.

 …

 The Tiger Party is the old aristocracy and warrior class who believe in conquering the world by force.

 The banquet is very lively and will last all night.

 The free trade cities will fight each other, which will be a good opportunity.

 “I just taught him a lesson.”

Rhaenyra reluctantly took his hand and squeezed his stiff knuckles.

 For Xiangdang, there are two persons.

 After the mediation of several female relatives, the atmosphere was quite good, and everyone was chatting and laughing, toasting and drinking together.

　　He concealed the matter of plundering the cargo ship, and only talked about the three women's country's coveting of the Stone Step Islands.

  Known as the eldest daughter of Valyria, she follows the traditions and customs of most Valyrian people.

In the last **** war when Volantis invaded the Three Daughters, Aegon the Conqueror drove the black **** Balerion to the Three Daughters' aid and defeated the invader's army.

With that said, he turned to face the astonished Damon, pointed at him, and said coldly: "Uncle, the same goes for you, I don't want to wipe anyone's butt!"

At this moment, he recalled the fear of the past.

“The pirates in the Three Women’s Kingdom are like weeds and can’t be eradicated.”

This is not King's Landing, let these guys run wild.

“Oh, so the Tiger Party does have plans to start a war?” Rega narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I don't know, Volantis has always rejected Targaryens."

Damon licked the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "If you are really interested, you should go and take a look for yourself."

 “To Volantis…” Rhaegar muttered.

 He rarely set foot on the continent of Essos, and the few Free Trade City-states he visited were Braavos and Pentos.

Not counting the Three Women's Kingdom, I was in such a hurry that I only had time to take away some money and slaves.

I have to say that he is somewhat interested.

Rhaenyra leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Do you want to go?"

Rhaegar blinked and made no comment.

“Volantis is the closest to Slaver’s Bay and the ruins of Valyria. It is a place full of freedom and slavery.”

Rhaenyra has bright eyes and a seductive voice.

She has never been to Volantis and wants to encourage Rhaegar to go shopping together.

Rhaegar heard the expectation in her voice and squeezed her little hands without rushing for an answer.

 After thinking for a moment, he gave Daemon a cryptic reminder: "Uncle, the Dornish people are active in the borderlands, and the kingdom cannot withstand a cross-sea war."

 After the idea of ​​provoking Volantis and the Three Women's Kingdom to go to war came up in his mind.

He suddenly thought of the possibility of Daemon seeking military power over the Stepstone Islands.

He is also coveting the land of Essos!

Dimon is proud and complacent, but he cares about his family.

 As a young man he coveted the Iron Throne.

 When a person reaches middle age and has a wife and children, he begins to become obsessed with a territory.

Rhaegar understood his psychology, but did not approve of it.   Targaryen’s control of Westeros is not complete.

The North is alone, the West is constantly being harassed by the Iron Islands, and the heirs of the Riverlands and the Reach are in question...

 In addition, Ke'olan Martell of Dorne is very ambitious.

The Targaryen rule has a long way to go.

It does not yet have the ability to compete across the sea for the continent of Essos.

 Being too greedy will only bring down the kingdom and lose the hearts of the people.

Hearing this, Damon clenched the goblet and his gaze became dangerous.

 He knew clearly that his nephew had seen through part of his intentions.

Rhaegar didn't give him a chance to explain. He pushed away the chair and stood up. He said goodbye: "I'm full. I'm going to rest first."

Rhaenyra was stunned for a moment, smiled apologetically at Lannal and Rhaenys, then stood up and left.

 At the dining table, the atmosphere suddenly became much cooler.

Aegon gritted his teeth and cut the roast meat on the dinner plate hard.

 But no one paid any attention to him.

Colliss’ face was deep, and he glanced at Damon calmly, and the two looked at each other.

Damon poured himself a glass of wine, not feeling uneasy about being exposed, but feeling content.

 Lanner lowered her head and stroked her belly, with worry in her eyes.

 …

 Two days later.

 The funeral is over and guests from all over the place begin to return.

 “Hiss…”

Vhagar and Melias flew high into the sky, soaring in the direction of Tidal Head Island.

In the vestibule of Storm's End, there was a short distance between Glutton and Syrax, and Rhaegar and Rhaenyra stood in the open space.

Rhaenyra had a cold face and said nothing.

Rhaegar sighed: "Listen, Rhaenyra. You should watch over Aegon and the others for me when they return to King's Landing safely, instead of following me around."

 “Aegon is old enough to watch over his brothers and sisters.”

Rhaenyra's voice was cold, and she was very angry that Rhaegar refused her request to accompany him.

 She wanted to ride the dragon with Rhaegar and explore the Free Trade City instead of being left alone.

Rhaegar felt helpless: "You know Alison's temper, and I not only plan to go to Volantis, there may be danger."

 He had a dream last night.

I dreamed of a sea shrouded in smoke, and an inaudible sound echoed.

 Looking at the map, where should be the Sea of ​​Smoke?

 He wanted to ride a glutton for a ride to see what the Targaryen homeland looked like now.

 “Rhaegar, do you think I am a burden?”

Rhaenyra gritted her silver teeth secretly, dissatisfied with this wording.

 “No! You know that’s not what I meant, don’t tease me.”

Rhaegar smiled bitterly and took the initiative to hug him.

Rhaenyra is not a good-tempered person. She was able to kill a wild boar when she was a girl. He did not dare to make her angry.

 “For once, Rhaegar.”

　　After being held and shaken for a while, Rhaenyra was defeated, her expression unspeakably serious.

 She had been trying to please Rhaegar for two days, but he didn't let go.

 This makes her feel less valued.

 “I’ll be back soon,” Rhaegar said softly.

　　wave~

Rhaenyra stood up on tiptoes and kissed her cheek, and said gloomily, "I'm waiting for you on Dragonstone. Remember to miss me."

 “All the time.”

Lei tightened his grip on the waist in his arms and gave some instructions to Aegon and Helena.

　　Then, with Rhaenyra’s reluctant eyes, she rode the glutton and flew away into the distance.

 …

 The King's Landing.

Viserys sat on the Iron Throne, listening to the report from the messenger from the north below.

“Your Majesty, I am very happy to receive the invitation to the tourney, but Lord Rickon Stark has unfortunately passed away and I am afraid he will not be able to come to King’s Landing.”

 The speaker was an old, strong man, Roderick Dustin from Barrow Village.

Viserys frowned when he heard this and said melancholy: "Duke Rickon has actually passed away. His death makes me lament as much as Duke Bomond."

 The deaths of two guardian dukes in a row put a lot of pressure on him.

 After thinking for a while, Viserys asked: "Who is currently in power in Winterfell?"

Rodric disdained lies and said truthfully: "Duke Rickon passed the title to his only son, Cregan Stark, before his death."

“But the new Cregen is still underage, so his uncle Bennard Stark has full authority for the time being, and he will teach the young Duke.”

 “That’s it, a young heir.”

Viserys sighed and said sincerely: "I hope Bennard and Cregan can come to participate in the tourney. Unfortunately, I can't go to the north to express my condolences."

"It doesn't matter, I will convey His Majesty's wishes to Winterfell." Roderick said carelessly.

 After the report, the Earl of Desolate Tomb from the north said goodbye.

Viserys looked tired and worried about the Seven Kingdoms.

 Inadvertently, I subconsciously touched the armrest with my left hand.

 But he forgot that the Iron Throne only has a sharp blade, and never a backrest or armrests.

There was a sizzling sound.

　　A deep **** was made in the left tiger's mouth, and blood immediately flowed.

 “Oh! Damn it.”

Viserys woke up from the severe pain, shook his painful hand, and hurriedly stepped off the Iron Throne.

 (End of this chapter)