Chapter 481: Eamond: It's like being sick

 Chapter 481 Eamond: As if he is sick

Seeing him and hearing his voice, everyone present stood up to show respect.

Rhaenys and Rhaenyra stood up from their seats, both looking at their cousin and father in surprise.

Viserys dragging his heavy body onto the scene was indeed beyond most people’s expectations.

 “Father, sit here.”

Rhaegar supported Viserys and walked around the long table to the empty seat between Rhaenys and Rhaenyra.

 That's where the main seat of the banquet is.

  “No need.”

Viserys grabbed the eldest son's arm, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I like this position."

 After speaking, he waved his hand to Aegon and Aemond to step aside and sit on the separate side of the long table.

 As soon as he sat down, beside him on his left was the astonished Corliss, and on his right was Helena, who was grabbing her little nephew.

Aegon and Aemond looked at each other, gave up their original intention of sitting here, and walked around Helena to sit next to little Daeron.

Seeing this situation, Rhaegar felt strange and whispered: "Father, you haven't seen Aunt Rhaenys for a long time, and you can still hug Baerron."

 “You sit there.”

Viserys was uninterested and explained, "I sit here alone and can see you all."

Rhaegar looked around.

 Occupying one side of the long table, you can really see all the members on the left and right sides, including those on the opposite side.

"Well, I'll tell the attendants that the banquet will officially begin."

Rhaegar smiled, walked over to Rhaenyra and sat down next to her.

 The father and son sat down one after another, and the others followed suit.

Collis nodded towards Viserys, scanning the other person's complexion vaguely, and he probably had a judgment in his mind.

　　In the assassination of Yronwood City, the king was deeply wounded.

 Viserys did not feel sad about spring and autumn. Instead, he smiled brightly, took little Aemon from Helena's hand and teased him.

Damon kept an eye on his brother across the long table.

Seeing Viserys panting, he still kept a smile on his face and sat at the corner of the long table with surprised eyes.

Lannar sat between him and Rhaenyra, and several key figures sat to one side.

Soon, light music sounded in the hall, creating a dinner party atmosphere.

The waiters speed up the serving of dishes and light white candles as thick as a sea bowl on the long table to drive away the dim light.

 In such a quiet and peaceful environment, everyone became active again.

 Corliss toasted Viserys and talked briefly about the defense of the Stepstones.

 There is the Kingdom of Three Women in the east and the Land of Dorn in the west. The stone steps islands stuck in the narrow sea have become the top priority.

Viserys smiled and said, "Aegon is a good boy and will take over the Stepstones for his brother."

"hope so."

Corliss glanced at Aegon, who was drinking continuously, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.

the other side.

Rhaegar took over Belron, whose legs were kicking wildly, with a smile on his lips.

 Father's temporary awakening will be of great benefit to tonight's banquet.

 Like a towering tree that dominates the country.

Rhaenyra rubbed her sore wrist, leaned close and whispered, "Is there anyone yet?"

 “Who are you talking about?”

Rhaegar smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Rhaenyra glared: "Allison!"

 The scandal of the royal family will naturally not be spread to the outside world. Alison is still a queen. Not attending the dinner is a very rude behavior.

 “Uh-huh.” Rhaegar snorted softly.

Rhaenyra was confused, a flash of suspicion flashed in her bright purple eyes.

 Something weird!

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 The door opens again and the music speeds up.

Rhaenyra glanced back.

　Allison lowered his head and walked into the hall silently.

The corners of her eyes were reddish, as if she had just cried. Her face was very haggard, and she was wearing a red dress that she did not often wear.

Rhaenyra had a strange look in her eyes and looked sideways at the corridor behind Allison.

Two red-armored guards strode past, pushing the limping Otto between them.

Rhaegar leaned close to Rhaenyra's earlobe and joked: "Otto was exiled to Myr to reclaim the wasteland. Before leaving, he gave Allison a thought, asking both father and daughter to stay on their own terms."

 Alison is fairly easy to control.

 Without the influence of Otto as a "loving father" and the **** of family ties, she would have calmed down.

 It depends on whether the father is willing to change the punishment.

 Otto is easier to handle.

The Old Town line was broken up, and the prestige of the Hightower family, which was their backer, was greatly damaged, and they were sent to Myr, a place they were unfamiliar with.

 For the rest of your life, just spend the rest of your life cultivating wasteland for the new territory of the kingdom.

 Otto was already familiar with this task.

 With the appearance of Alisson, the atmosphere of the dinner changed subtly.

Eamond's one eye widened and he almost jumped up. He couldn't believe that his mother would actually attend the dinner.

"Mother!"

Little Darren, who was young, gave a friendly shout and pounced on Allison like a swallow returning to its nest.

 Aegon just glanced at it and put down the half-filled wine glass.

Helena’s eyes sparkled, she looked at Rhaegar and raised the corners of her mouth.

 “Mother, I miss you so much.”

Little Darren threw himself into Allison's arms, hugging her legs, his eyes dim with tears.

 He is the only prince who has not entered the battlefield and has always been with his mother.

 Allison was suddenly put into a small dark room, which hurt him particularly obviously.

 “Don’t cry, mother will still find time to accompany you in the future.”

Allison smiled, unable to hide the sadness in his eyes.

Judging from what happened to her father Otto, it will be difficult for her to get out of that small dark room in the future.

 I am afraid that my younger son will not get the treatment he deserves. “Mother, sit with me.”

Little Darren wiped away his tears and dragged Allison to his seat.

Renia consciously gave up her seat and looked at the mother and son timidly.

"No!"

Allison shook his head in refusal, took little Daeron's hand, and walked towards Viserys, who was watching silently.

Viserys's expression was silent and he looked at the other person with complicated eyes.

 This is his wife. Although she often likes to think wildly, she often takes action.

Allison glanced at Viserys sitting alone in a corner, where there was room for a chair, and hesitated: "Are you okay?"

 Not a question, just a greeting.

"not bad."

Viserys looked away, his heart was extremely heavy, and he called to the attendants: "Bring a chair to the queen."

 The attendant acted quickly.

Allison coaxed little Daeron to return to his original position, sat on the chair and placed the tableware for Viserys as usual, then lowered his head and said nothing.

The couple had their heads turned to the left and the other to the right, like a pair of strangers.

Rhaenyra stared at this scene and said dissatisfied: "It would be better to lock her in the tower."

 Allison will still be a problem if he comes back again.

Rhaegar nodded slightly, but said: "Father needs a suitable person to take care of him, and no one is more considerate than Allison."

 A couple who have been together for more than ten years have children together.

It is obviously impossible to say that my father is truly emotionless.

 Allison returned to him, which was more effective than a hundred maesters and attendants.

 If his father can make sacrifices for him, he will respond.

 The episode passed quickly.

 The cheerful melody ends and is replaced by a melodious piece of music suitable for a dinner party.

Colliss held a table knife and cut off a piece of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes becoming darker and darker.

 He has not forgotten the purpose of tonight.

Hang!

With the knife and fork folded on the table, Corliss wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and broke the silence: "Your Majesty, I have a question to ask."

Viserys was enjoying Allison's service. He was slightly startled when he heard this and smiled: "Tonight is a family banquet. We are all members of the same family here. We talk about everything we know."

Having said this, I probably have an idea in my mind.

As expected, Corliss glanced across Daemon and Rhaegar, and spoke sharply: "All of Dorne has not yet surrendered, and Velaryon has devoted everything to this. I even lost my eldest son. Why is the Iron Throne negotiating peace at this time?"

 Summarize the situation first, vomit your bitterness, and then raise questions.

Viserys frowned secretly and said: "Lord Corlys, negotiating peace is a good thing that benefits the country and the people. The kingdom needs to recuperate."

 “How to check and balance the resistance forces that Dorne has not surrendered to?”

 Collis pressed.

Viserys shook his head: "Sealing all the passages in Dorne, and with the help of Prince Quill, it won't be a problem."

Sunspear City is all in Targaryen's hands, and the overall situation has long been decided.

Facing the king's repeated evasions, Corliss was very dissatisfied: "Your Majesty, I lost my only eldest son for this war. If I end the conquest of Dorne hastily, I will not be able to end it."

 “Are you threatening?”

Viserys suppressed his smile. Although his body was weak, he did not show any signs of weakness: "Lord Corlys, the war was started by Targaryen, and naturally it will be stopped by Targaryen."

 Don’t rely on your power and position and think you are the sea snake from ten years ago.

Colliss was confused by the rebuke and raised his voice: "I lost my eldest son, shouldn't the kingdom give me a reasonable explanation?"

Rhaegar watched quietly, scooped up a spoonful of goat's milk and put it into Belron's pink mouth.

 Someone will speak for him.

Damon leaned back in his chair, tilted his head carelessly, and said mockingly: "Lanino's lover killed him, you should go find that guy."

 “Damon, you have no place to speak here!”

 Corliss was furious and scolded him.

Damon was not annoyed either. He still smiled playfully and said in a deliberately long voice: "This is my brother's kingdom, and I will always have a place in his castle."

Viserys glanced at him but said nothing.

 “You should be more restrained.”

 Lanner’s hand pulled her husband under the table and whispered a warning.

Damon ignored it and shook off Lanner's hand, his eyes becoming increasingly dangerous: "You don't want to give up the war, do you plan to die with Dorne?"

His eyes were fixed on Corliss, as if trying to see a hole in him.

 “Pfft haha~”

Aegon, who was watching the play, couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

Colliss instantly turned cold and glared at the boy.

Ae Geng was surprised and dissatisfied.

Helena grabbed him, stared at him with a pair of dead fish eyes, and motioned for him to shut up.

Eamond quickly poured him a drink and brought it to his lips.

Mother was finally released, so don’t act like she’s sick.

Colliss snorted heavily, not like a gangster, and said solemnly: "I lost my heir because of the battlefield, and I lost my future lord on Chaotou Island. Can no one give me an explanation?"

 Speaking, he looked at Viserys and Rhaegar and his son one after another.

 He was getting angry and repeatedly emphasized the issue of heir.

 The royal family must give him a reasonable solution.

Viserys remained silent.

Rhaegar took a spoonful of goat's milk and put it into his mouth, leaving some leftover soup for Belon.

The sea serpent's thoughts are clearly revealed.

but! Everything is not what you want it to be.

 If I am willing, you can have it.

 I won’t give it to you, so you can’t force it, let alone use coercion.

 Tonight, I am going to clean up this sea snake like you.

Break Velaryon’s back!

 (End of this chapter)