Chapter 235: Sand Snake Sisters

The discovery of Aegon Targaryen did not cause an uproar in Pantos. After all, the surname Targaryen was still a little stranger to this city-state.

However, it was a big event for the dying Targaryen family.

Little Aegon washed off the paint from his hair and revealed his original color again. She had silver-gold hair, but it was much bleak compared to Visiris's shiny hair.

His eyes seemed to be dark blue, they were a bit black in the light, and only a little purple in the twilight.

However, Jon’s explanation is that Aegon’s mother Ilia has dark eyes, and the little Aegon inherited his father’s silver hair but inherited his mother’s dark eyes.

Just like his sister Reness, with long brown hair and dark eyes, there is no Targaryen characteristic anywhere except for her beautiful appearance.

And Veselis is also not commenting on this, whether he is a real dragon, a bron or a black fire, he has a measure in his heart.

For this era, there is really no better way of paternity testing. When Targaryen had a dragon, there were many princes and princesses who did not feel the slightest sense of the dragon.

A long time ago, when he was still Prince Targaryen in the Red Fort, he had seen the baby Aegon, but at that time the little Aegon was just a baby, and his sister-in-law, Ilia, was holding the child.

Even though Veselis still remembers the appearance of little Aegon at that time, there is no way to compare him with the now **-year-old boy.

Then Viselis took the little Aegon back to the palace where he settled.

Only at this time did he know that a guest had arrived.

Not far away in the palace garden.

Several well-dressed girls are admiring the surrounding scenery. Although most of the flowers in the palace garden have withered in winter, there are still a few plants that can survive the winter with green shoots.

Veserys is holding little Aegon and riding his beautiful snow-white war horse, with a black and red cloak embroidered with the emblem of the three-headed fire dragon hanging on the horse's back.

The long silver-gold hair was tied by a headband and hung on the cloak behind his back. There were two strands of hair fluttering in the wind on the front of his forehead. Veserys held little Aegon in one hand, and held the reins with the other.

"His Majesty."

A guard said a few words to Veserys.

"Oh?"

The teenager sitting on the horseback obviously looked a little surprised, raised his head and looked at the group of girls not far away, then nodded and turned over and jumped off the horseback.

The guard in the palace on the side took the reins in Veserys's hand and led the horse away, while the young king beckoned to the passing maid.

"come over."

"His Majesty."

The maids hurried over and bowed to salute.

Veserys took the boy's hand and confessed a few words to the maids, then lowered his head and patted Little Aegon on the shoulder.

Then he handed the boy to them to take away, and arranged a residence in the palace.

And not far away.

The well-dressed Dorn girls also spotted Viselis and could recognize them at a glance.

They got together and muttered that they didn't know what they were talking about, and then there was a burst of laughter.

The other girls stabbed the Dorn girl with olive skin in the middle and wearing a sandy yellow dress with their fingers.

Then they walked towards Viselis together.

"Long silver hair and violet eyes, you must be the master of this palace..."

"Your Majesty Viserys Targaryen."

The Dorn girl slightly raised the hem of her skirt and gently poked herself.

"My name is Arianne, and my father is the prince of Dorne, Doran Namelos Martel."

Arianne's gestures of saluting were very standard, in line with the etiquette of aristocratic girls, and seemed to be full of ladylike atmosphere.

However, in some subtle movements, his figure was highlighted intentionally or unintentionally.

at the same time.

Arianne's beautiful eyes also quietly swirled on Viselis' handsome cheeks, like a magnet.

Arianne was really satisfied with the young man with long silver-gold hair and cold eyes.

Although Viselis did not have the adventurous and taboo temperament that Arianne liked, the other's face was too outstanding to crush all the men she had ever seen.

Especially the pair of eyes of the other party deeply attracted Arianne's attention, and the eyes were sunken in them and he was unwilling to pull them out again.

And at this moment.

"His Majesty."

The other three Dorn girls who surrounded Arianne Martell also stepped forward and bowed slightly to salute.

The eldest girl is also very strong, tall, with slender legs full of strength, and a steel whip on her back. She seems to be about twenty years old.

"His Majesty."

"My name is Obaya Shad."

The oldest girl has a more ordinary face, and her voice is not very good. It sounds a little dull and hoarse, not as sweet as an ordinary girl.

Then Obaya turned around and introduced Veselis to the rest of her sisters.

"This is my sister, Namelia Shad."

The second girl was slender, with long black hair braided and tied with a red-gold rope. She had milky white skin and a much better face than her sister Obaya.

And the third and youngest girl was named Tereni Shad, with blond hair and blue eyes.

Tereni's smile was so sweet, she even blinked secretly at Viselis, kneading her fingers on her chest.

"Our sister is the illegitimate daughter of Prince Oberon Martell."

After introducing all her sisters in a rough voice, Obaya, the eldest sister of the "sand snakes" turned her head and looked at Viselis.

"Your Majesty~www.NovelMTL.com~ However, Viselis took all this into his eyes but looked very calm, just paused a little longer on Treney's cheek, and then looked at Obaya and nodded slightly.

"Sister Sand Snake."

"I heard your father mentioned you."

Oberon even joked with Viselis at that time.

If it weren't for his daughters who were illegitimate daughters, there was no way to match Viselis, and he would even want to marry his daughter to each other, even as a lover.

Oberon is inherently licentious and has little regard for the relationship between men and women. During the Targaryen dynasty, not every noble girl had the opportunity to become the lover of the Targaryen family, or even become pregnant with his child.

Viselis just glanced at the sand snakes, then set his gaze on Arianne Martel, nodded and said.

"Welcome the princess to Pantos."