Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day

The banquet continues.

Rhaegar sat upright, waiting for one noble after another to come to greet them and smile back.

Just when his smiling face froze, the welcome drum sounded.

"Lord Corlys of House Velaryon, Lord of the Tides, Earl of Tidehead Island, his wife Princess Rhaenys Targaryen, and their children and heirs..."

The report came and the hall door opened.

A group of people walked into the hall.

The noisy banquet sounds quieted down, and everyone turned to look at them.

"sea snake……"

Rhaegar murmured softly, also curious about what his father's serious problem looked like.

The main seat was facing the door, and he could directly see the faces of everyone.

The leader was a middle-aged man with silver hair and dark skin, with deep eyes and a calm demeanor.

Next to him was a heroic woman with jet black hair mixed with strands of silver blond hair, with a proud face.

The two held hands and walked side by side.

Behind them, there is a pair of silver-haired young men and women with dark skin and beautiful appearance.

"Are there any black-skinned descendants in ancient Valyria?" Rhaegar murmured secretly.

A group of people came to the banquet center and attracted the attention of everyone present.

Corliss took a step forward, bowed slightly to Viserys, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, forgive us for coming all the way and not being able to attend this conference on time."

"Haha, I didn't see you during the day. I thought the Velaryon family wasn't coming."

Viserys stood up and nodded to Rhaenys: "Cousin."

"Cousin."

Rhaenys smiled slightly in response.

Viserys pointed to Rhaegar beside him and introduced: "Come, Lord Corliss, meet the new crown prince of the kingdom and swear your allegiance."

He wanted to see the attitude of the sea snake.

Corliss's eyes fell on the young prince, frowned secretly, and said: "Your Majesty, you made a right choice."

He didn't tell lies.

A male heir is indeed more stable than a princess.

He knelt down on one knee and swore allegiance plainly, showing no reluctance.

Rhaegar walked out of his seat, came to Corliss, stretched out a hand, and said with a smile: "Get up, Lord Corliss, I accept your allegiance."

Hearing this, Corliss put a hand on his, stood up with his tall body, and whispered: "Prince, I hope you will become a wise monarch."

"I will, my lord."

Rhaegar nodded, looked at Rhaenys aside, and said, "Aunt, this is my first time meeting you and your cousin. Please take a seat."

"This is your first time meeting me, but I am already familiar with you."

Rhaenys looked indifferent and touched her nephew's head, as if she didn't care about the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers.

Lanino and Lannar also stepped forward and greeted cordially: "Rhaega, congratulations on becoming the crown prince."

While Rhaegar was greeting his children, Rhaenys walked up to the throne of honor.

First, he toasted his cousin Viserys with a glass of wine.

Then he looked at Rhaenyra and said sarcastically: "I told you that you would be replaced, but you are indeed useless."

It is not difficult to hear the hatred contained in her words.

She was also one of the candidates for the crown prince, and she did not compete with her cousin Viserys.

I thought Rhaenyra had become the heir and something should change.

After all, there is no way to escape the fate of being replaced by a man.

Rhaenyra's face turned cold at the irony, and she said calmly: "Aunt, Rhaegar is my brother, and I am willing to give up my seat."

"Is this how you lie to yourself?"

Rhaenys looked pitifully and shook her head.

Rhaenyra secretly clenched her fists and raised her wine glass: "Isn't this how you have been here all these years? People's hearts are not on our side."

"You're right, the system itself is a mistake."

Rhaenys was concerned about the rebelliousness of what she said and asked, "You are not young anymore. Do you want to find someone to rely on from your husband's family?"

"No need, Rhaegar will not treat me harshly." Rhaenyra refused directly.

Rhaenys seemed a little pity and said, "Okay, you can follow the family tradition."

She actually somewhat appreciated this niece who had the same problem as her.

But if people don't want it, she won't force it.

After a simple conversation, Corliss and Rhaenys took their families to their seats and became part of the banquet.

Rega had a good chat with Lanino, and it always felt like this cousin seemed to have a good impression of him.

At this moment, a person walked in through the unclosed door.

Short silver hair, black leather armor, and a cynical smile on his lips.

boom--

Viserys' expression suddenly changed, he banged the desk hard, and shouted angrily: "Daemon, you bastard, you still dare to appear in front of me!?"

Rega looked over after hearing the sound, his face turned cold.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was actually the wanted Daemon Targaryen.

At this time, Damon was standing at the door, twisting a piece of salted bread in his hand, eating as he walked in.

Swish…

Two sharp swords were unsheathed, and the Kingsguard guarding the door placed the sword on Daemon's neck with a solemn expression.

Damon swallowed the last bite of bread, raised his hands, and said with a smile: "Brother, I enjoy the rights of a guest."

"You are a sinner and do not deserve any rights."

Viserys glared angrily and cursed: "Catch him and put him in death row."

"No, no, no, the wanted notice hasn't been posted to King's Landing yet, and I'm still a prince."

The blade of the sword scraped against his skin, and Damon tightened his Adam's apple nervously, saying quibly: "At least tonight, I'm a guest."

As he spoke, he took off the Valyrian steel sword - the Dark Sister - from his belt.

Looking at Daemon with his hands holding weapons, Viserys sneered: "Stupid, you have no decency with me."

This bastard nearly killed his son.

"Your Majesty, Daemon has eaten your salt and bread, and now to imprison him is against the rules of the gods."

Collis suddenly spoke.

Viserys looked at him and sneered: "Lord Corliss, did he come with your family?"

Daemon and the Velaryons arrived one after another.

Coupled with Dimon's relationship with Corliss, it's hard not to think too much about it.

Corliss did not refute and said: "I don't know what a big mistake Prince Daemon has made, but you are brothers of blood, and those who kill relatives will be cursed by the gods."

"He is the parricide."

Viserys shouted excitedly.

Damon immediately said: "Brother, all my relatives are alive and well, and none of them have died."

"Shut your stinky mouth or I'll pull out your tongue."

Viserys cursed and glared at him.

Damon shut up angrily and lowered his head.

After a confrontation, the scene was extremely cold, and everyone's smiles froze.

After looking around at the situation, Leonor hurriedly stood up and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Damon has thrown himself into a trap. It will take less than a day to execute him."

"Are we going to allow this murderer to attend the banquet?" Viserys said in disgust.

"Today is the prince's happy day. The nobles from the mainland are gathered together. It is not appropriate to kill each other."

Considering the impact of internal strife, Leonor had to make suggestions.

Today's Chapter 7, the key plot.

As an important figure, Damon must show up on key occasions and then take revenge.