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

Chapter 401 True Blind Date Conference

A few days apart.

In the early morning, the warm sun was shining brightly, and the climate in Junlin was as sultry as ever.

On this day, people all over the city dressed in their most appropriate clothes and walked out of their homes early.

The poor flocked to some humble church settlement.

The nobles got up early and took their families straight to several churches in the city.

Today is the annual Girls' Day.

Although the only participants were virgin young girls, it still attracted sincere prayers from countless people who believed in the Seven Gods.

When the three women's kingdom was defeated, the kingdom won the Narrow Sea War.

With a wave of his hand, King Visesli I generously donated rice and rice in the streets on the grounds of the crown prince's unborn twins.

Anyone who did not have enough to eat could receive a portion of thick porridge and white bread with a residence permit issued by the Capital Guard.

Although the poor people do not understand the role of the residence permit, they just regard it as an ordinary solid wood sign.

But it did not delay the distribution of porridge at all. Every street and alley was filled with people.

The people who received the food were all grateful to the benevolent king and sent blessings to the crown prince's unborn child without hesitation.

For a time, the reputation of the royal family overshadowed the importance of the belief in the Seven Gods.

After all, white porridge tastes better than brown soup, and white bread tastes better than rat meat in the soup.

…

Red Fort.

Early in the morning, guests from all over the place came in large numbers, handing the girls over to the nuns and leading them into the chapel behind Maegor's House to be baptized by the Virgin and the maiden.

The number of guests was so large that it was difficult to find a place to stay in the Red Castle.

Fortunately, it was early in the morning and the temperature was not too hot.

There were no accidents such as heatstroke.

The busyness continues until the sun rises high in the sky, and the necessary procedures for the festival are initially completed.

Throne Hall.

On the cool black stone slab, hundreds of nobles were waiting eagerly, accompanied by their children, nephews and relatives.

The place where the eyes are focused is the condescending Iron Throne.

Viserys was solemnly dressed, with a golden crown on his head and a pitch-black robe. He held the clan sword Blackfire with the sword tip in both hands.

Under the throne like a forest of swords, the sea snake Corliss has a solemn face, acting as the king's spokesperson.

After some conversation, the drums beat intensively, and two white knights led the people forward.

Lei Jia looked as usual and walked slowly in with his hands behind his back.

"prince……"

"Your Highness..."

Walking through the corridors of the hall, many familiar nobles and lords whispered greetings in a very respectful manner.

Rega nodded gently, his emotions calming down extremely well.

One body behind them, Helena and Darren stood side by side, losing their former liveliness.

Helena was beautifully dressed, with long silver-gold hair tied behind her head, and a gorgeous white skirt.

The costumes are very luxurious for a special reason.

Headwear, necklaces and various small accessories are the same, and each piece of jewelry is painted with a special pattern.

For example, the tower on the chest, the three red dragons on the necklace, the crescent-moon eagle on the pearl hairpin, the golden rose...

A collection of Targaryen and Seven Kingdoms crests.

Helena had a straight face, her purple eyes flashing with uneasiness.

For a girl with a reserved personality, this kind of mandatory important occasion is very objectionable.

"Are you ok?"

Rhaegar glanced sideways slightly, noticing her emotion.

Helena was startled for a moment, then said weakly: "I feel like going crazy."

Hearing this, it was Rega's turn to be stunned, and a black line appeared on his forehead: "Don't be afraid, it's just a formality."

Helena buried her head in her chest, which was not rich, and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "I'm afraid I can't control myself, so I want to bring Dream Fire."

"Don't do this."

Rhaegar couldn't help but dumbfounded: "Don't force yourself. Rhaenyra was already traveling around the continent when she was your age, rejecting most of the noble men in the Seven Kingdoms."

It’s hard to imagine that a little girl could say such cruel words as releasing the dragon in a helpless tone.

It's a pity that he is introverted and not calm enough when faced with problems.

Not as strong as Rhaenyra, who grew up as an only child.

It was also a forced marriage, and Rhaenyra was famous in the Seven Kingdoms.

Lannister's Jason and Tyran almost had a duel between brothers, and Blackwood's Samwell stabbed the Earl of Bracken to death...

There is also the current Earl of Blackport, an old immortal who is over sixty years old and wants to eat young grass.

He almost crawled into the cracks of the ground without being publicly humiliated by Rhaenyra.

To this day, the nobility of the Stormlands still circulate the joke of that day.

Rhaegar recognized this kind of fighting ability very much.

He comforted the little girl with a few words and walked to the Iron Throne.

Rhaegar nodded towards his father who was sitting upright, walked over to the sea snake and stood with his hands behind his back.

Helena curtsied and stood on the other side holding little Darren.

When everyone arrived, Viserys gave an insincere smile and said in a loud voice, "Let's begin!"

As soon as the words came out, some nobles walked out of the queue, either alone or with their nephews to pay their respects.

Most of these people are unmarried and young people of working age.

Of course, there are also some widowers who try to win the favor of the princess.

Helena pursed her lips and stood quietly, looking at each man impatiently.

Either a middle-aged man in his thirties, or a young boy in his teens.

In one case, an old man in his forties or fifties walked out of the queue and introduced himself as widowed and unmarried.

It was obviously a muggy weather, and Helena almost broke into a cold sweat.

Unconsciously, he let go of little Darren's hand, and put his arm on a silver-gray bracelet that turned his wrist.

The bracelet is made of ordinary material and is engraved with exquisite patterns. The wear marks on the surface indicate that it has been worn for a certain period of time.

The size isn't right either, and it's still tight on my slender wrist.

He glanced sideways at Rhaegar, who was wearing a bracelet of the same style on his wrist behind his back.

"Huh~, hold on."

Helena tried hard to maintain her appearance and secretly warned herself not to go crazy.

Otherwise, she might not be able to help but do something.

At this time, a naive middle-aged man with a stout figure came out with a sincere smile: "Dear Your Majesty, the Luowan family extends its sincere greetings to you."

On the light yellow uniform, he wears the clan emblem of "a golden tree on a white background".

The Rowan family of Golden Tree City is one of the most important noble families in the Reach.

The bloodline comes from Garth the Greenhand, and the family's fiefdom includes the entire north of the Riverlands, so it is quite powerful.

Viserys looked over seriously and smiled: "Count Thaddeus, it's a pleasure to see you today."

Thaddeus Rowan, a cheerful, laughing, generous nobleman, is loved and respected in the Reach.

I heard that his wife passed away a few years ago and is still a bachelor.

Thinking of Allison's repeated advice, Viserys steeled himself to chat with him for a few more words.

Next, Rhaegar and Corliss looked on coldly like two wooden figures.

Collis glanced twice and said in a dull voice: "I bet he will be bald within two years."

"Lord Thaddeus is a good man and loyal enough to the royal family."

Rega replied rationally, and then whispered: "If his eldest son is not married, he still has a chance."

Helena is only 13 years old.

Not only was Thaddeus old enough to be her father, even his father was not as old as the lord of the River Bend.

Corliss dismissed it: "If I had known today, I should have facilitated the marriage between Lanino and Princess Helena."

The original marriage to Rhaenyra was ruined, and the royal family strongly opposed any further marriage to Velaryon.

Now it seems that it is better to try harder.

Rhaegar was displeased and taunted Laman: "I will not marry my sister to an old man, nor will I leave her a widow."

Corliss was full of confidence and said calmly: "Let's wait and see what kind of talents the queen can select from the grand event planned by her."

Rhaegar was silent for a moment.

He thinks Alisson is mentally ill.

Under the guise of protecting their children, they do stupid things.

It is clear that all four children have become dragon masters, and their status is unbreakable.

But she still wants to do more and plan her ridiculous so-called Green Party.

"Live well and unite as a family, isn't it good?"

Rhaegar glanced at the kitten-like Helena and shook his head secretly.

It can only be said that identity and heirs saved Allison.

Give her an unshakable guarantee.

…

Banquet hall.

A similar scene replayed itself as the female guests gathered together.

Aegon was dressed in fine clothes and was carried to a spacious seat.

His face was depressed and he buried his head in depression.

Alisson did not show up, entertaining guests in another corner of the hall.

Instead, Rhaenyra and Lannar were invited, one on the left and the other on the right, to sit on the soft caves on both sides.

"Princess……"

A noble girl from the lord of the riverland greeted softly, then stepped back with her skirt in hand.

"May the Virgin and the Maiden bless you."

Rhaenyra stroked her belly and smiled in agreement.

After meeting more than a dozen girls in a row, it was inevitable to feel a little tired.

Rhaenyra's beautiful eyes turned, and she leaned back calmly, assuming a comfortable posture.

She originally didn't want to attend, but couldn't bear her father's repeated requests.

I don’t know what kind of ecstasy drug Allison gave him!

Lannar asked softly: "Rhaenyla, if you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest first."

Rhaenyla waved her hand: "It's okay, we can't give up halfway."

After saying that, he turned to look at Aegon: "I have been choosing for so long, is there anyone you are optimistic about?"

Once upon a time, others looked after her for her.

Finally things have turned.

Aegon drooped his eyelids and said, "I'm sad, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, I can't see her."

There were so many women of the right age coming to meet him that he was almost spoiled for choice.

Not only did he fall in love with a few tall girls from the Western and Northern Territories, he also fell in love with their mature and plump mothers.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to go down and strike up a conversation.

However, when he thought of his mother's tough attitude towards him, Aegon had a faint rebellious mentality.

"I don't choose any of them. If you dare, you can kill me!"

Aegon thought angrily.

Having received Allison's rigid education since childhood, it left a huge shadow on Aegon's young mind, which yearned for Milky Snow.

Even if he married a commoner or a prostitute, he would never marry a Hightower.

It won't work even if the conqueror comes!

…

In the noisy hall, the ladies chatted and chatted.

The waiters brought drinks and ice and provided rich services.

As time passed, male guests began to appear, and the band played cheerful tunes.

Leonor sat at a dining table, always paying attention to the movements of the banquet.

"You should really try this plum cake and stop being so tight."

Lin Man, who had gray hair and beard, was holding a plate of pastries and tasting them slowly and methodically.

Leonor held up the wine glass and said with a wry smile: "The war is not over yet, the banquet is a bit too grand."

"If you think about it a little bit, this is all for the sake of the royal family's bloodline."

Lin Man shook his head and recalled the past: "During the period of His Majesty Jaehaerys, his children could not escape the fate of being in love with each other."

Leonor nodded, feeling much more relaxed.

Look around.

Otto was at another table, talking to Mond Hightower.

And his eldest son Harwin, sitting alone in a corner of the banquet, his legs tied with wooden boards.

None of them went to the throne room, but looked over the even more chaotic banquet hall.

Harwin walked closer with a pout.

Leonor said: "You should take a good rest."

"The Capital Guard is used to it."

Harwin frowned deeply, leaned over and said, "There has been a lot of commotion in Flea Bottom recently, and many golden robes have resigned from their posts without any reason."