Chapter 123 Traitor

"Aren't you cold in these clothes? Madam." Cole asked her.

"A fire burns in my heart, as a servant of God, born to withstand the cold."

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" He looked directly into the witch's flaming eyes.

"The king is fine, he just needs to rest." Melisandre looked at him directly. "Black, purple, blue, red eyes. There are many secrets hidden in your eyes, my lord."

At this moment, Cole felt a palpitation in his heart, and he turned his head hurriedly.

"What do you want to say?"

"I saw you from the holy flame." The foreign accent came into my ears. "I saw a shadow of blood coming from the shores of the Narrow Sea, an enemy of God. You were guided by prophecy, Your Majesty the Marquis."

"How many enemies does your god have, madam? The Seven Gods are his enemies, the old weirwood gods are his enemies, and now you say that the blood shadow on the other side of the narrow sea is also an enemy."

"The Lord of Light has only one enemy from ancient times." Melisandre said to him in a positive tone.

"The Lord of Light also let me see something. I wonder if he told you? Okay, madam. We should return to the castle first. If you have any new prophecies, let everyone listen to it together." I turned around and walked up to the castle.

"You'd better listen to this, Mr. Marquis." Sir Axel Florent led a few guards to stop him, and he even drew his sword.

Cole held the two long swords in his hands coldly and said in a cold tone, "You have to think about the consequences."

"Get him." Yaser ordered to the left and right.

Sure enough, something happened here, and Cole felt bad. He turned away, leaned directly to Melisandre's side, and pressed his sword against her chin. "Please step back, everyone, if you don't want your wife's body to be separated."

She remained calm as usual and said casually, "Even if you kill me, you won't be able to get out of this castle."

The sound of armor chains clanked, and a group of guards rushed down from the castle, led by the Onion Knight Davos. "The king has given the order, and everyone disperses." He walked up to Cole, signaled him with his eyes, and then said, "Please follow me, Lord Marquis."

Cole turned to look at him and withdrew his sword from Melisandre's neck. He gestured with his sword in front, "Please lead the way, sergeant."

As the two approached, he asked Davos in a low voice, "What's going on? What happened?"

The Onion Knight remained silent.

Entering the castle, Cole saw many pairs of angry eyes staring at him.

"Traitor!" someone yelled at him.

Cole glanced at him. He was a member of the rear party.

Outside the Picture Table Hall, the Onion Knight dismissed the guards, and his son Davon opened the door for them.

"What happened?" he asked again.

"Your letter was seen by the backstabbers." Davos raised his head. "They think you are a traitor like Allister Florent."

"Traitor?" He couldn't help but sneer. "Can't you see the meaning of my letter? Davos."

"Where is the king? Does he think so too?" Cole continued to ask.

The Onion Knight sighed, "Your Majesty is still awake."

Cole was shocked, "What do you mean?"

"The king suddenly fainted in the castle a week ago."

"Why didn't anyone tell me?" Cole felt a little angry. He didn't have any news about such an important matter. "Didn't you think of something? Davos."

"At first, I thought she wanted to harm the king." Onion Knight's expression flashed slightly, "But she made His Majesty wake up once, just three days ago."

"She can make people coma and revive them. She has this method." Cole said to him.

"Not even a maester can do anything, my lord." Davos.

"So what do you think?" Cole's tone calmed down. "Do you also think that I will betray you?"

Davos looked at him with complicated eyes. They said that Cole was using magic to harm the king, just like when he killed Renly. He originally thought this was ridiculous, but after experiencing King's Landing, he believed that there was a power beyond common sense beyond his knowledge.

Melisandre had it, and the man in front of her probably had it too.

You don’t need to guess who is the biggest beneficiary when the king dies.

Let’s not talk about who wants to harm the king. The letter he sent also made Davos suspicious.

The letter was short, so Cole could only focus on the key points, but this also made it difficult to explain many things clearly.

After the content of the letter was known to the rear party members, everyone believed that Cole was going to betray the king and the Lord of Light.

Looking at his attitude, Cole didn't know what he meant.

"So you set up a trap for me, and I happened to get in." He couldn't help but mock. "If I wanted to betray, why should I wait until now? Tywin Lannister promised me the title of Duke of Storm's End."

"You brought me to the castle in the hope of arresting me here? Prime Minister." Cole asked him.

I just heard someone shouting outside.

"Your Highness the Princess, the Prime Minister is receiving guests. Please come."

"Do you want to stop us? Attendant. If you don't get out of the way, I will personally tell Uncle Stanney that you have offended the princess." This was a male voice.

The door was opened, and Dai Feng walked in with a bitter look on his face, followed by a girl and boy.

"Brother-in-law, we are here to rescue you." Edric Storm shouted.

Worry and fear flowed across Shireen's face.

"Your Highness Shireen." Davos greeted him.

"Onion Knight, are you going to hurt Cole?" Shireen asked timidly.

The Onion Knight glanced at Edric Storm beside him. "I will not hurt your fiancé, Your Highness. But he must be responsible for his actions."

"Why are you arresting my brother-in-law? What did he do wrong?" Edric stepped forward.

"He betrayed the king! He is a traitor!" A shout came from behind, and Sir Axel Florent hurried over with his men, and more knights and guards gathered behind him.

"Protect Her Highness the Princess." He ordered the guards.

Soldiers rushed into the Picture Table Hall and protected Shireen.

Gun blades and swords surrounded Cole.

"Surrender immediately, traitor."

Cole slowly moved his hand to his waist and looked around the Picture Table Hall.

"Do you still want to resist?" Axel asked.

He smiled slightly.

White shadows passed through the sea of clouds, and the wind whistled.

With a clang, the two swords were unsheathed, and the shining blades were as cold as snow.

"Cole." The Onion Knight shouted, "Don't do that."

He raised his wrist and made a sword flower in response.

The spear stabbed at him, and he quickly cut off one and jumped to avoid it.