Chapter 263 Smart Darren
"Viserys, I have reason to suspect that Daemon has evil intentions and covets the army of the Stepstones."
Allison looked serious and expressed his doubts about Dimon.
There are three thousand permanent troops stationed on the Stepstone Islands, commanded by Aegon, Daemon, and Cole respectively.
Cole resigned as Lord Commander of the Kingsguard and remained on the Stepstones to serve as atonement.
The three of them were all people whom Viserys trusted.
"Allison, think carefully about what you are talking about. Why would Daemon covet the army of the Stepstone Islands?"
Viserys was exhausted both physically and mentally, and confused by his wife's suspicions.
His younger brother is Daemon, a Targaryen known as the Ranger Prince.
His father-in-law is Corlys Velaryon, the patriarch of the most powerful Velaryon family in the Seven Kingdoms.
He and his wife are top dragon masters, controlling Corakxiu and the largest dragon Vhagar.
If Daemon needs an army, he can just raise his arms and many people in the Seven Kingdoms will be willing to follow him.
Why bother coveting the three thousand garrison on the Stepstone Islands?
Allison insisted on his opinion and argued rationally: "Damon has always been hindered by Aegon. If he didn't want to control the military, why would he wound Aegon and send him back to King's Landing!"
The conflict between Aegon and Daemon did not last for a day or two.
Damon suddenly took action, and it was difficult to say that he had some ulterior motive.
"Allison, that's enough!"
Viserys yelled, irritated: "Damon is my brother, and he has the right to teach his nephew who does not obey the rules. Don't doubt our family without sufficient evidence!"
It is an ironclad fact that Aegon made a mistake, and there are so many twists and turns.
"You'll regret this, Viserys!"
Allison was stunned by the yell, his eyes quickly turned red, he yelled and turned away.
No one knows Damon's evil intentions better than she does.
He was an out-and-out villain, a white-eyed wolf who wanted to take a piece of meat from the royal family.
Viserys looked at his wife's back helplessly, stretched out his hand to keep her, but after thinking about it, he put it down.
"Forget it, let her calm down first."
Aegon was injured, and as a mother, it was normal for Allison to be angry.
Viserys persuaded himself.
…
Without the hostess Allison and Aegon who was in bed recovering from his injuries, the dinner felt awkwardly cold.
After a quick meal, the children dispersed.
Viserys drank wine alone and said "good night" to each child with a smile.
Late at night.
Rhaegar returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed thinking about the quarrel between his father and Allison tonight.
Daemon has rarely been active in King's Landing since his release from prison.
Except for the last family dinner, Rhaegar had never met him a few times.
But everyone knows that Dimon is by no means a decent person.
Disqualified from competing for the Iron Throne, he will definitely become interested in other things.
Dong Dong...
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Rhaegar shouted casually.
Crunch——
The wooden door opened, and Rhaenyra quietly walked in wearing a loose nightgown.
Rega craned his neck to take a look, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
Rhaenyra has been a little clingy lately.
"Rhaegar, I just went to see Allison and she was crying in her room."
Rhaenyra walked to the bed and sat down, whispering about Allison's condition.
"Are you concerned about her?" Regala took a soft little hand and grasped the key point.
Rhaenyra folded her legs together, and her long hair was spread around her pink neck. She lowered her head and said to herself: "Allison is actually very pitiful. No one really cares about her."
She had only three friends since she was a child, among whom Allison was the closest.
Although the two broke up, they always maintained a friendship with each other.
Years have passed, and the grudges of the past have finally been let go.
She is living a good life now. She is loved and cared for by others, and she doesn't have to worry about trivial matters.
Alisson was under a lot of pressure and never really lived for himself.
Rhaenyra felt sorry for him.
"When you feel sorry for her, first think about the fact that she is married to her father, and you should call her stepmother."
Rhaegar's voice was calm and he was very indifferent to so-called feelings.
He was not Rhaenyra. He had gained a lot of emotions since childhood and developed a sentimental temperament.
He has no mother and cannot see his father, and nightmares are his companion.
Rhaenyra gave him "love", and the two of them had an intimate relationship.
Other than that, he didn't care at all.
The word "friend" is even more dispensable.
Looking across the Seven Kingdoms, there is no one of his own age who is worthy of being his friend.
"Rhaegar, you always bring me back to my senses."
Rhaenyra rolled her eyes, fell into the other person's arms, and bumped into him hard.
You can't talk to him intimately, it doesn't give him any emotional value at all.
Rega hugged the opponent's troublesome head and said depressedly: "I'm serious, Alison is not as simple as you think."
A woman who took care of her great-grandfather Jaehaerys I in his later years, climbed into the bed of his father Viserys, and gave birth to four heirs.
How can one be so simple-minded?
Rhaenyra was furious when she heard this. She turned over and pressed someone under her. She held the soft goose feather mattress with both hands and looked down from above.
Rhaegar lay down quietly, waiting for relief.
"Rhaegar, you are disobedient."
Rhaenyra pulled back her silver hair and touched the collar of the person under the skirt with her little hand.
Dong Dong...
A knock on the door suddenly sounded, ruining the ambiguous atmosphere.
Rhaenyra's face fell, and she quickly moved her round and straight body away from the battlefield.
"It's so late, who is it?" Rhaegar lowered his head in annoyance and shouted toward the door.
"Brother, it's me."
Helena's charming and innocent voice touched my ears.
Rhaenyra kicked Rhaegar with her foot and said disgustedly: "You are right, Allison is really annoying."
Especially the daughter I gave birth to is the best at picking the right time to make people dislike her.
Rhaegar's heart felt cold and he got out of bed to open the door.
Crunch——
The door opened, and Helena in a light green robe stood at the door, looking at him with a raised face.
"Helena."
Rhaegar said hello, his eyes falling behind her, followed by a little bean curd.
"elder brother."
Darren, who had a delicate face, took Helena's hand and showed a smile.
Daeron looks very handsome, not inferior to Rhaegar when he was a child.
Wearing a white shirt and a green coat, he has short silver-gold lop-eared hair and big purple eyes.
Rega nodded in response, blocking the door and asking, "It's night, why haven't you guys slept yet?"
"us……"
Helena opened her mouth, but her reaction was a little slow.
Darren answered first: "Mom is angry. Leave us alone. We come to play with you and your sister."
"is that true?"
Rhaegar glanced at the siblings questioningly.
Helena nodded vigorously with a stern face.
Darren nodded and took out a book from behind.
Rhaegar ruffled Helena's hair and asked doubtfully: "Where is Aemond? That boy is not the most attached to you."
"He went to find Aegon, not with us."
Helena half-closed her eyes comfortably and said crisply.
"Come in, Rhaenyra is here."
Rhaegar gave up his position at the door and let the two little ones in.
Rhaenyra sat on her knees on the bed, looking at her two younger siblings with careful eyes.
I stayed up most of the night and ran to Rhaegar's room. Something strange happened!
Feeling the unkind gaze of their eldest sister, Helena and her brother were agitated and quickly saluted and said hello.
They look like a pair of doormats.
Rhaenyra waved, slightly embarrassed.
Like she was scary.
Rhaegar sat down on the bed, stared at Helena and her brother, and said seriously: "Be honest, what's the matter so late?"
Helena and Darren looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Helena: "Say it."
Darren:…
Rhaegar saw the problem and turned his attention to Daeron.
It seemed that it was this kid who suggested coming to him.
"Ahem, I found a occult book."
Darren held up the book in his hands and said solemnly: "It writes about the relationship between dragons and magic. I find it very interesting."
As he spoke, he handed over the book, his big eyes full of expectation.
Rhaegar shook his head and laughed, then reached out to take the book and read it.
He had read this book when he was a child. It was written in the style of a folk tale and was full of speculations about dragons and magic.
[According to the tradition of the Dothraki people on the Great Grass Sea of Essos, there were originally two moons in the sky. One of them was too close to the sun and suffered a heat explosion, giving birth to countless dragons...]
[Magic is like a tide, sometimes surging, sometimes falling silent...]
[Magic disappears from public view. The school city and the Alchemy Guild have magical glass candles that can detect the existence of magic...]
Very interesting and very eye-catching.
Rega glanced at it a few times, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, remembering his childhood days.
He was also attracted by this kind of books and read them fascinatedly.
"How's it going? Isn't it wonderful?"
Darren stood on tiptoes, pointed to a passage in the book, and whispered: "Glass candles can observe real magic."
He has the dragon, a cobalt blue baby dragon with orange-red scales.
Through his daily interactions with Theselion, he became interested in magic.
Dragons can breathe out dragon flames, but can humans master magic?
Rhaegar glanced at him with a smile, put the book back in his hand, and asked: "How do you think dragons appear, and what is magic?"
"I don't know." Darren shook his head.
He doesn't know clearly and won't talk nonsense.
"Don't read this book anymore. It will only arouse your interest, but it will not give you the answer."
Rega clicked on the books in the other person's hands and took out two ancient books from the space bracelet.
"Wow, this is magic!"
Darren's eyes widened and he stared at the silver-gray patterned space bracelet without blinking.
He had long heard that his eldest brother Rhaegar knew magic.
It's actually true.
Rhaegar shook his wrist, slapped the two ancient books on the books in Darren's hand, and said seriously: "These two are lost ancient books, recording the history of another powerful Dragon King family, and you are more suitable to read these. "
It was the ancient book of the "Dianliga" family that he obtained from the space bracelet when he was 6 years old.
There are many ancient books, and he often looks through them.
Since Darren is interested in research, I will lend him two of the most valuable books for study.
Dai Lun held the ancient book as if he had found a treasure, and said in admiration: "Brother, do you really master magic?"
“Not to master, but to be able to mobilize.”
Rhaegar shook his head and said seriously: "Every Targaryen has magic hidden in his blood. The difference between you and me is to figure out the secret."
