Chapter 261: False Victory, Premonition of Collapse

Late at night.

The starless night brought the entire continent into endless darkness and silence, with only a few large cities still brightly lit. Full of prosperity.

The white and gold dragon silently crossed the night sky, swept through the silent towns, and flew over the rainforest, until the darkness in front of her was torn apart by the light that shot straight into the sky, and the girl on the dragon's back breathed a sigh of relief.

Those were the lights of the Midsummer Hall.

The huge city was still brightly lit under the night, and even on the dragon's back, you could see the bustling crowds on the streets, and even see the circus from the East Continent riding elephants and dancing next to the dragon statue in the Midsummer Market.

But the girl on the dragon's back just glanced at it calmly, and continued to lie on the dragon's saddle. The dragon disappeared into the night sky again, without disturbing the people in the city.

Not long after, the young white and gold dragon slowly emerged from behind the dragon sculpture on the top of the Silver Blood Tower in Dragon Nest City.

As if sensing a visit from its kind, the giant dragon Golden King, who was resting in the courtyard on the second floor of Dragon's Nest City, suddenly raised his head, but lowered his head again when he saw the dragon clearly.

The young dragon with white and gold stripes also saw the Golden King "on duty" in the courtyard and let out a cheerful cry. Hearing the cry of his companion, the Golden King immediately raised his head nervously and roared softly.

"Platinum. Keep your voice down. Wood Bronze doesn't like it."

The young dragon looked around with some fear, but did not see the two terrifying dragons, so he flew down with confidence.

Princess Elena on the dragon's back looked at her dragon with some surprise. She could not understand what the Golden King meant, but she could probably guess that the Golden King was trying to stop his dragon "Sunshine" from crowing.

So she also whispered: "Sunshine, be quiet, land."

The dragon "Sunshine" lowered its head slightly and slowly landed beside the Golden King, who was a circle larger than itself. Elena jumped off the dragon's back nimbly and met the surrounding silver guards.

"I am Elena Targaryen, sister of King Daeron, daughter of King Aegon and Queen Samantha, and fiancée of Prince Rhaegon Varezes. Take me to see Prince Ringol or Prince Rhaegon."

The leading silver guard saw the princess's silver hair mixed with blonde hair and appearance, and knocked his fist with his iron glove on his breastplate: "Princess, please follow me. In addition, does your dragon need it?"

"No, Sunshine is very good, she can even accept your approach." Elena looked at her dragon. Sunshine did not have the strange appearance, huge dragon horns, and hard scales that the dragons of the Varezes family generally had. "Just give her some food."

On the contrary, Sunshine's horns are slender, small, and crystal clear, and its scales are more shiny and smooth. Even in the dark night without stars or moon, it can still flash a white and gold light.

As if he understood the rider's meaning, Sunshine lazily shrank his body and tried not to contact other humans. The Golden King seemed to know what kind of character Sunshine was, but he didn't care. He buried his head in his wings again and prepared to take a deep sleep.

"Yes, Princess, please follow me."

Princess Elena was dressed in a tight outfit, and her black coat and shawl were still stained with smoke and dust from flying, but the princess was obviously very anxious. She could even catch up with the leader of the Silver Guard, who was an adult male.

"Sir, is Princess Rhaena coming to Dragon's Nest for vacation?"

"Which Princess Rhaena?" The leader of the Silver Guard asked with some confusion.

Elena choked: "The younger one, my sister."

"Oh." The leader of the Silver Guard reacted: "The wife of Prince Aegon of Oldtown, the eldest daughter of Queen Samantha, right?"

Elena nodded eagerly. She knew that Rhaena had brought little Daeron to the south for vacation, but she didn't know if she had left now.

I hope she is still there.

"She lives in the Purple Palace, Your Highness. Princess Rhaena and Prince Daeron should be asleep by now." The Silver Guard leader explained patiently.

"Thank you."

After putting her mind at ease, Elena followed the equally silent Silver Guard leader into the tower in silence. The guard in charge of guarding the tower took over the princess and led her through the long corridor, up the long stairs in circles, and finally arrived at the hall where Lingol worked through the artificial lift.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

The guard knocked on the door gently, and a majestic but somewhat tired voice came out.

"Please come in."

The guard pushed open the door: "Your Highness, it's Princess Elena."

Lingol stopped writing, closed the thick notebook neatly, and looked at the dusty Princess Elena. He stood up and saluted with his hand on his chest.

"Your Highness."

Elena politely returned the salute, and then said anxiously: "Uncle, is my sister okay now?"

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"She's fine." Ringol said calmly: "Today Daenerys and little Aegor took her and little Daeron to the Great Sept of the Seven Dragons. Tomorrow they will go to the Midsummer Market. A circus came from the Conquered Lands. It's very famous. Rhaena has wanted to see it for a long time."

Elena said a little worriedly: "Uncle, Diana's delivery."

"Rhaena already knows." Ringol said, he didn't seem to have any emotional changes because of the news: "She's stronger than you think."

"I know, uncle, my sister has been the most stable and the one with the best mentality among us since she was a child, but Aegon went too far this time."

"It's not that Aegon went too far, Rhaena." Ringol retorted to Elena's words calmly: "If you can't tell who really made the mistake, then you won't look at the current situation objectively."

"I know it very well, uncle, I know it very well." Elena took a deep breath and sat dejectedly on the cushioned chair brought by the guard: "I know very well that it was Diana who took the initiative to seduce Aegon. She got Aegon drunk and climbed into his bed, but no one expected that Aegon's seed would sprout. This is something that has never happened to a strong boy. There is an illegitimate child within the Targaryen royal family."

Speaking of this, Irena couldn't help but grabbed her hair: "What do they think? How does this make the world see the royal family? Uncle, help me, tell me what I should do. Diana, she entered by mistake She has gone too far wrong. Just because she is dissatisfied with His Majesty's decision, she resists in this way. Even if she goes to beat up Reg Velaryon and Robb Arryn, does she have to resist like this? "

The more Elena spoke, the more excited she became: "She actually felt that she had won by giving birth to a child, and she had succeeded in resisting. She knew that the royal family's illegitimate child meant a lot to the royal family, to Sister Renya, to His Majesty, and to herself. What is she wearing? Why is she so stupid?"

"By the way, do you know what that guy Diana named the child?" Elena finally said faintly as she collapsed weakly on the cushion.

Ringo just looked at her and said nothing.

"Daemon." The princess weakly said the name Diana gave the child.

Ringor listened calmly to Princess Irena's confession, but secretly the turmoil began to rise in his heart.

If Targaryen can't handle this matter well, chaos may not be far away.