Chapter 293 Why

Igor still wanted to listen carefully, but the sounds in the bathroom suddenly quieted down. Before he could react, the bathroom door burst open. Daenerys smiled and stretched out her hand, gently pressing on her brother's shoulder: "Igor, give me a reason."

As soon as he finished speaking, Basilone Stark, who hurriedly put on his underwear, followed him out with relief. For this young boy from the Stark family, marrying Daenerys was not only love, but also the so-called family glory. and responsibility, in his father's words, to fulfill the ancient "covenant of ice and fire," Cregen Starr Ke has many sons. Hei Yali brought the old wolf a number of sons that many nobles would envy, but did not bring any daughters for the Stark family to marry. Basilone's adult brothers did not have girls, so , Duke Cregen, who was eager to fulfill his alliance, could only "sacrifice" his youngest son who was only sixteen years old.

"Your Highness Igor." Basilone put on his coat and said with some restraint. When he got along with Daenerys, Daenerys always lamented that he was too restrained, so now when they get along, they often act like Daenerys dominates.

It always seemed like Daenerys was bullying him.

"Just call me Igor, brother-in-law." Igor joked, raised his hand and answered his sister's question with a smile: "I'm observing."

"You." Daenerys muttered, pulling little Stark to lean against the railing on the second floor: "It will be your turn to worry about these things for many years. Are you too anxious now?"

"Father has consciously asked me to take over some affairs of the territory." Igor whispered: "It is helpful to know some things in advance." The two siblings looked at the somewhat chaotic venue.

Little Darren drank a drink mixed with a little bit of fruit wine, and fell asleep in his mother's arms in a daze. Queen Rhena patted her son's back gently and talked with the female members of the Varese family. Children sit together.

The slightly older Damion and Osiris took on the responsibility of serving the wine. The two handsome little boys brought food and drinks to their elders and younger siblings.

They are not involved in politics and are actually the most harmonious table among everyone.

The elderly Princess Rhaena gently picked up a piece of jam bread made of jam and fine white flour. Her teeth were almost gone and she could only rely on dentures to chew food. As her silver hair completely lost its luster, Rhaena Princess Ya has already felt the stranger waving to her.

At the end of her long life, Princess Rhaena had only three wishes left.

Riding "Dawn" and dying in the sky, he witnessed his grandson Sebastian and granddaughter Xiri getting married and having children, as well as knowing the whereabouts of his sister Benila.

Looking at Queen Rhaena, who has the same name as herself, the old princess couldn't help but sigh: "I heard that our King brought several illegitimate children into King's Landing? Is that true?"

The queen looked at her wives who looked at her with sympathetic eyes, and replied in a low mood: "Yes. Several. If I guessed correctly, Aegon will continue to take over the illegitimate children he values. , Yi Meng can't stand him, it's just his job Bound by his responsibilities, he must continue to serve as the captain of the city guard and the commander of the White Robes. Aerion also hates his eldest brother. He has already bid farewell to Aegon. If nothing else, according to the last king's will, Aerion will According to the order of succession, he will be the Prince of Oldtown."

The queen suddenly felt pity for Aemon's frail daughter. She also lost the right to inherit the old town because of her illness and her inability to tame the dragon. Thinking of this, the queen suddenly asked.

"Dylan."

"If you don't want your Majesty to get worse, don't go on, Your Majesty the Queen." Danila, Ringor's wife, said calmly: "The late king's will has made it clear that Daeron will not come to Dragon's Nest City for education."

"Is that iron chair really that good?" The queen took a frustrated sip of the wine in her glass.

"Your Majesty, there are two references before you." Valena interjected at the right time. The third rider of "Silver Wings" was unknown in the peaceful years, although she took on the patrol work of Dorne Sea. .

"Your Majesty King Jaehaerys, and Queen Rhaenyra." The silver-winged dragon knight said calmly: "Your Majesty the Queen, I think you understand what I mean."

Queen Renya was stunned for a moment: "I understand, thank you, Valena."

"It should be." Valena took the wine flask from her son's hand and filled the queen's wine glass.

It was different from this table which was full of melancholy.

The place where men gathered was much more lively. Lord Jon Bolton found the old Lord Domeric Bolton, and the two Boltons were having a fierce drinking contest.

"Earl Jon is the second son of Earl Domeric." Basilone explained to the two siblings: "Although the Bolton family are descendants of the annoying Red King."

When the term Red King was mentioned, young Stark couldn't help but frown. As a pure Stark, the education Basilone received from childhood told him to respect the Bolton family because they are the most powerful in the North. One of the vassals, in order to check and balance the descendants of the Red King, the Manderly family, the Horwood family, and the Karstark family in the northeastern city of Cahor have been the monitors of the Dreadfort for a long time. .

He had also been told to be wary of the Skinners who hid the human skins of the Stark kings and princes in these vaults.

"But they are also men from the north. When the expedition was successful, Count Domeric refused the new fiefdom and granted that land to this son who also participated in the battle. However."

Basilone pointed to a group of people in the corner. Among them were two young knights who were not very old, but also had amber eyes and pale pink skin. This time they were returning to Westeros with the fleet. The conquered nobles include not only counts, but also hundreds of knight nobles who have obtained land.

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"Both of them are also descendants of Earl Domeric."

"Right of the First Night?" Daenerys frowned with dissatisfaction. As soon as Basilone said it, she understood what the matter was like.

Basilone nodded: "There are still remnants of the Right of First Night in the North, so the nobles in the North often leave a lot of seeds, but also because the winter in the North requires population, the Snows' status is not low. Although these two are not qualified to drink with Count Domeric or even Count Jon, at least they can have a table."

The words just fell.

A sad and angry voice came from below.

"Why? I am your son too!"