Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day

Rhaegar's eyes gradually sharpened, and he became extremely wary of this giant dragon that he had never seen before.

Any dragon not under Targaryen's control is a disaster.

The dragon fight on the clouds became more and more fierce, and the dragon flames pierced the sky.

Rhaegar felt cold in his heart and tried to move his perspective.

He has [Dream Vision] and can explore more secrets in dreams.

However, the field of view only moved up slightly, always stuck under the clouds.

There seemed to be a force preventing him from seeing the truth above the clouds.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss..."

At this moment, several dragon roars sounded, converging from two directions.

Rhaegar turned his head and looked around. Giant dragons whose appearance was unclear were soaring over, spitting dragon flames at each other.

These giant dragons, some big and small, are fighting each other on the vast sea.

"Hiss!!"

Suddenly, a giant dragon glided over Rhaegar's head, and its kiss spurted a column of dragon flames like a pillar of fire.

Rega was startled and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it.

boom--

There was a commotion in the sky, wind and clouds surged, and the sky changed suddenly.

When Rhaegar opened his eyes again, the dragon disappeared.

"Dragon..." Lei Jia looked confused and looked around for traces of the dragon.

A burst of meteors streaked across the sky, like balls of fire, falling densely.

At the same time, a snowflake fell and fell on Rhaegar's long eyelashes.

In an instant, heavy snow covered the sky and the sea surface condensed into ice.

Meteor showers fell rapidly, hitting the frozen ice surface and setting off surges of ice and cold water.

…

outside world.

Outside the hot spring pool.

"Princess, the prince is bathing inside, you can't go in."

A depressed voice persuaded.

"Get out of the way. There is no place on Rhaegar's territory that I cannot enter."

The voice of dissuasion had no effect, and instead someone stretched out his hand and pushed him away.

The entrance is made of white stones, and a bead curtain blocks the view.

Wow...

A small hand opened a corner of the bead curtain, and the fine water drops hanging on the curtain dripped down.

A long white leg crossed the threshold, water drops dotted on the smooth and moist skin.

Rhaenyra slowly walked into the bath, tilting her head and stroking her long, disheveled hair with her hands.

She was wearing a light gauze dress, half-hidden under the mist.

Turning her head, Rhaenyra saw Rhaegar soaking in the hot spring, and called softly: "Rhaegar~~"

She heard the roar of the glutton and looked for Thousand Faces Island in particular.

At this time, Rhaegar was immersed in a dream that was gradually turning into a nightmare, with a trace of horror on his pale face.

"Heavy snow...fire..."

Rhaegar was murmuring in his sleep, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his body was tense and his head was shaking.

His movements gradually intensified, and the hot spring water was stirred, making waves.

Rhaenyra saw something was wrong, stepped forward barefoot, and said nervously: "Rhaegar, wake up."

Rhaegar has often suffered from nightmares in recent years, and his nerves have become more and more tense day by day.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to learn the harp to relieve your gloomy mood.

A familiar call came to his ears, and Rega opened his eyes suddenly, letting out a hoarse growl from his throat.

Immediately afterwards, he sat up from the hot spring with a crash and looked around cautiously.

"Rhaegar, it's me."

Rhaenyra approached with gauze in hand and looked at the other person worriedly.

Rhaegar's eyes were bloodshot, his chest was heaving violently, and his brain was dizzy due to lack of oxygen due to the sudden rise.

Holding his dizzy head, Rhaegar stared at Rhaenyra helplessly, the bloodshot eyes receding and a moist sheen appeared in his eyes.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Nono couldn't help but said: "Sister."

After hearing the words, Rhaenyra couldn't help but move, and quickly walked to the hot spring pool where Rhaegar was sitting.

Rhaegar hadn't called their relationship this vulnerable in a long time.

The last time was when he was young.

At that time, Rhaegar also woke up from a nightmare, holding her in his arms and shaking slightly.

"Don't be afraid, are you having another nightmare?"

Rhaenyra's eyes were full of concern, and she knelt down by the hot spring pool and pulled Rhaegar into her arms.

Rhaegar moved his position in cooperation, rested his head on a soft place in a daze, and hugged his waist with his hands.

He had a headache and his heart was beating wildly.

The depressive feeling when he woke up from the dream made him slightly breathless.

He didn't know whether it was fear or lack of blood supply due to dizziness.

"Rhaenayla, I had a dream, a very bad dream."

Rhaegar's voice was weak, and he rubbed his cheeks hard, trying to get as much warmth as possible.

Rhaenyra patted his back gently, lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead, gently but firmly: "Don't worry, I will always be by your side."

She didn't know how to comfort him, nor could she share Rhaegar's fear.

But she would stand by Rhaegar's side and be his safe haven.

"Rhaenyra, I dreamed that a child died. The dragon he was riding on was attacked by a dragon and fell into the sea."

Rhaegar closed his eyes tightly, thinking of a similar dream three years ago, and subconsciously said it.

Rhaenyra rested her forehead against hers, caressed her cheek with compassion, and softly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it's all a dream. No one will be attacked by a dragon."

"No! You don't understand, I saw it all."

Rega reacted a little fiercely. He opened his trembling eyes and said in a trembling voice: "That child looks exactly like me when I was a child."

Rhaenyra was startled when she heard this, and looked at him in astonishment.

Rhaegar pursed his lips and said nervously: "There is also the dream just now. It was also a child fighting a dragon. In the dream, it started to snow heavily."

As he spoke, he breathed out hot air and his legs moved like water.

Under him, a thick tree root stretched out, its skin dry.

Rhaenyra was a little at a loss and asked cautiously: "What is the connection between these two dreams?"

When she heard that the two children were in danger one after another, her calm heart suddenly tugged.

"My dreams will not appear without reason, they must be prophetic."

A chill ran down Rega's spine, and he anxiously expressed his guess: "Those two children are my children!"

"What will happen if they encounter danger?" Rhaenyra listened in rapt attention, and her mind was aroused.

Wow...

Rhaegar moved his body, turned around and faced Rhaenyra, staring straight into her purple pupils.

A few meters away from the two of them, a weirwood tree that had lost its leaves was rooted here, its branches like ferocious claws.

On the tree trunk, a terrifying face with bleeding eyes stared at the two siblings who were closely dependent on each other.

Rega looked confused and said absentmindedly: "It is very likely... that he will lose his life!"

He knows the horror of Long Dou best.

If you are not careful, you will be killed by the dragon flames.

The two related dreams must be the dreamwalker's talent warning him.

Rhaenyra's face darkened upon hearing this, her eyes flashed in confusion, and she reached out to touch her flat belly.

Rhaegar's child, isn't it...

It took her a while to break free from her uneasiness.

Rhaenyra's eyes were filled with anger, and she stared into Rhaegar's eyes, biting her lower lip: "Whose dragon is in the dream, Aegon or Daemon?"

The only children she could think of who could threaten Rhaegar were her half-brother and her uncle with ulterior motives.

In particular, Dimon was highly suspicious of her.

Rhaegar and Daemon had a deep hatred for each other and had never gotten along.

There have been rumors recently that Daemon is stirring up trouble on the Stepstone Islands, and seems to be up to something big.

Rhaenyra couldn't help but be wary.

Not only was it a nightmare, it might also concern her heirs.

"Not sure, but I have a feeling it's not them."

Rhaegar raised his head, doubts flashing in his eyes.

Two dragons appeared in the dream, one with green scales and the other with dark red scales.

Not like Kagero or Koraxiu.

Not getting an answer, Rhaenyra gritted her teeth and took Rhaegar into her arms.

Only in this way can she feel at ease.

call--

A gust of breeze blew through the bead curtain, blowing the steaming mist and covering the ferocious-looking weirwood trees.

Rhaegar lay on the soft surface and whispered softly: "Rhaenyra, I feel that there is a curse surrounding Targaryen. The end of one nightmare is the beginning of another."

This feeling began when he was unable to remove his father's cut.

At this moment, this idea became more and more ingrained.

Rhaenyra hugged Rhaegar like a child, her chin lowered her silver hair, and she bit her lips: "Shh! No one can hurt us, the dragon's flame will drive away evil."

"You are right." Rega's voice was soothing, and his mind gradually calmed down.

He was a little frightened by the heavy snow and meteor shower in the nightmare, so he said all the words in one breath.

These prophetic things should not be known to Rhaenyra.

Adding to the bad mood.

After a long time, they separated from each other.

Rhaenyra sat by the hot spring pool, her calves dipping into the water.

Rhaegar rested on her lap, recounting the troubles he had learned recently.

After a while, he rubbed his cheek, pinched a corner of the gauze, and whispered: "Rhaenyra, why are you wearing gauze? This is disrespectful to the hot spring."

"While you're at it, think of some good things."

Rhaenyra rolled her eyes and said fiercely: "You took over Thousand Faces Island. That green man claimed to be the guardian of the island and stopped me from entering."

If it weren't for outsiders, she wouldn't have had to wear gauze.

Under the thick mist, it gets wet quickly and is not comfortable at all against the skin.

Lei Jia smiled dryly and said: "Don't be angry, Gal is still somewhat capable. He is a very clever witch doctor and gardener."

"snort!"

Rhaenyra snorted softly, and kicked someone hard with her feet in the water.

"Oh, Rhaenyra, your kick hurt me."

Rhaegar was pitiful, hugging his thigh tightly and not letting go.

Rhaenyra turned her head proudly, her small earlobes flushed.

…

Chaotou Island.

crackle...

The fire danced in the fireplace, illuminating the dim room.

The room is luxuriously laid out and filled with the sweet smell of burning fragrant wood.

On the fireplace, there is a round table and two chairs.

The sea serpent sat back in a chair next to the glowing fireplace, covered with a blanket.

At this time, the sea snake had a serious face, his eyebrows were lowered, and his long hair was spread over his shoulders.

Three years later, his physical injuries have long since healed.

But the pain in my heart has never been healed.

"The Three Women's Kingdom is still ready to take action. They are selling a large number of goods and slaves. They are accumulating strength."

A voice came from the other side, magnetic and deep.

The sea snake picked up a piece of firewood and filled it into the fireplace. He stared at the fire and said in a deep voice: "In the last war, the burning of the dragon laid the root of the disaster. Now the nine free trade cities are hating Targaryen and Velaryon." family."

In other words, hatred of dragons.

The other party didn't speak, and laughed playfully.

The sea snake stretched out his hand and approached the scorching flames, feeling the roasting on his dark skin, and murmured to himself: "It has laid not only the root of disaster, but also an unprecedented opportunity."

"Seize this opportunity and the whole world will change and tremble."

As he spoke, the sea snake slowly turned its head and cast a cold gaze.

On the other side of the round table, there is a wine cabinet with bottles of wine.

One person was sitting on a chair, crossing his legs and smiling.

Under the light of the fire, Damon's unruly and handsome face was revealed.

Damon crossed his hands, his eyes dimmed under the firelight, and fell into deep thought.