Chapter 909: Aemon's Cause

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Little Aemon raised his head and stared blankly at the young man in the distance who had removed his armor and was wearing a blood-stained white robe.

Aemon swallowed his spit slightly, and stood there not knowing what to do.

However, at this moment, a pleasant female voice sounded.

"Eamon, you haven't come to see your father yet."

It wasn't until then that Aemon realized that there were three women in the cellar of the Red Keep, two women he should call his mother queen, and the other who spoke was his mother.

Daenerys, with long silver-blond curly hair, looked at her son with encouragement in her eyes, and she stood beside the white-haired man.

And just opened the door of the cellar, I don't know why Aemon's eyes all fell on the man in the white robe, subconsciously ignoring everyone around him.

It seemed like he would be the focus of the world wherever he stood, or... Viserys had begun to feel a little out of place in the world.

And Aemon was in a daze and didn't know what to do, but his mother's words reminded him.

"This man... is the father!"

The silver-haired boy swallowed a mouthful of spit and shivered, and then hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look into the other's eyes, and walked down step by step.

"Viserys..."

And Daenerys was slightly disappointed to see her son's timid appearance.

But she was afraid that Viserys would also be disappointed in the son, so she looked at him worriedly.

"It's okay."

However, Viserys just smiled slightly. He didn't care about Aemon's timidity and strangeness when he saw him. After all, he hadn't seen him since the day Aemon was born.

This is his own irresponsibility as a father, not the child's responsibility. Aemon would feel nervous when he sees him, which is naturally a normal thing.

But even so, when he saw his son for the first time, Viserys also looked at the silver-blond-haired boy with sharp eyes like a sword.

His eyes were lavender, and an ice-blue flame was faintly burning in the depths of his eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the boy's psychological fluctuations at the moment.

Viserys' eyes condensed slightly, pressing on the boy's mind like a mountain, and Aemon felt even more nervous, and he didn't even know which leg to take.

"Come here, child."

In the end, it was Viserys who urged again, which relieved the tension that was almost overflowing in the hearts of some boys.

Aemon took a peek at his mother, saw the slightly disappointed expression on Daenerys' face, and then felt a little drumming in her heart.

Daenerys had a very severe impression of Aemon, and if she was disappointed today, she might have to be punished in the future.

"Father."

However, Aemon still regained his emotions and stood obediently in front of his father, letting the unknown happen next.

"Don't be nervous, Aemon."

However, then, a gentle voice came from above his head, and a large warm hand gently patted his shoulder.

"I haven't been back since you were born."

"I haven't seen you, and I haven't seen your mother either."

Viserys looked at the silver-haired boy standing obediently in front of him, and continued with a sigh.

"Of course I wanted to come back, but I did have more important things to do at that time."

Viserys really had more important things to do then.

Whether he is maintaining this world, this country, or even their small family, he must stand up at a critical moment.

Although no one knows what he did, it must be done by someone else, otherwise the gods of Westeros will choose to sit on the sidelines when facing a common crisis, until the final enemy runs towards them, there will be no more People will come to help.

"But it was also my fault."

"I should apologize to you and your mother."

"No matter what, I should come back first and give you an explanation."

Then Viserys paused and continued.

And Aemon was slightly surprised when he heard the voice above his head, and then as if he had forgotten his nervousness, he couldn't help but raised his head and looked at his father.

Did the father actually apologize to him?

This broke Aemon's long-standing understanding of adults. In his opinion, adults such as mothers would never admit their mistakes. They would only attribute their mistakes to children...

"Now let me see what's wrong with your body."

But then Viserys spoke again.

He raised the palm on Aemon's shoulder again, and just when the boy raised his head and looked at his father in surprise, it was pressed down.

Viserys placed his palm on the top of his son's head, and then his enormous mental power scanned Aemon's body without hindrance.

"Aemon's body...seems to be fine."

However, after scanning Aemon's body, Viserys couldn't help frowning slightly.

He had just heard from Daenerys that Aemon was frail and sick, and it seemed that it was due to premature birth and birth in the cold winter, but now it seemed that there was nothing wrong with Aemon's body.

"Is it for this reason?"

Then Viserys raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had noticed that his young son was different from ordinary people.

Aemon's Targaryen blood is too pure.

Rhaegar, Viserys, and Daenerys brothers and sisters all have extremely pure blood, and later Viserys experienced the strengthening of the power of the black mist, and his blood became even stronger.

Therefore, the blood of the son born by Viserys and Daenerys~www.NovelMTL.com~ is undoubtedly beyond doubt, even far beyond his mother.

However, Daenerys is already a kind of peak that ordinary people of the Yulong family can reach. She has standard silver hair and purple eyes, can hatch dragon eggs, control giant dragons, and has the ability to predict dragon dreams.

If Daenerys was born during the Valyrian Freehold, she would definitely be a powerful wizard like "Dream Girl" Daenis, an ancestor of the Targaryen family.

Daenerys' bloodline has reached the peak of ordinary people, and Aemon, who has inherited a lot of Viserys bloodline, surpasses ordinary people, so this is not only an advantage for him, but a burden on the boy.

"That's how it is..."

Viserys placed his hand on the top of his son's head, examining his body, his brows slightly relaxed.

"The lone yin does not grow long, and the lone yang does not grow."

"The 'fire' in Aemon's body is too strong."