Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

Chapter 45 Brotherly Love

There was a touch of pride hidden in his voice.

“Rhaegar, did you help me cover up my tracks due to the fire?”

Rhaenyra lowered her head guiltily, realizing the importance of the fire.

"Otherwise! Besides me, your brother, who would solve your troubles for you in the middle of the night!?"

Rhaegar’s face was serious and his voice was high-pitched.

“Hush, who told you my whereabouts?”

Rhaenyra covered her brother's mouth and asked who had tipped him off.

Rhaegar shook his head to avoid her hand and widened his eyes: "There is no airtight wall in the world. You have done something stupid and you are still afraid of being known?"

 “I didn’t expect this, I just wanted to take a walk.”

These words touched Rhaenyra's weak point, and she murmured absently.

 “Did Daemon... bully you?” Rhaegar asked worriedly

 “He didn’t succeed, Sir Ilic came just in time.”

Rhaenyra ruffled Rhaegar's hair and forced a smile.

 What happened tonight was indeed unexpected.

 She used to admire and trust Damon very much.

 When I learned the cause of the fire, I was left with only fear and fear.

Rhaegar was very angry when he thought of Rhaenyra foolishly falling into someone else's trap and said rudely:

“If the intelligence hadn’t been timely, do you believe it would have been known to everyone that you and Damon visited the brothel by tomorrow morning?”

 “I sneaked out through the secret passage, no one paid attention to me...”

Rhaenyra twirled her fingers, feeling nervous.

Rhaegar put it bluntly: "If no one knows, who tipped me off?"

　　"Daemon, the one who keeps an eye on you, the one who brings me news..."

“Think about it carefully, there are already three waves of people targeting you, and everything that happened tonight is not a secret.”

Rhaenyra was silent.

 She is not a fool, she just trusts Damon too much.

 Unexpectedly, the uncle who used to be so meticulous would suddenly show his fangs.

 Suppose Rhaegar didn't secretly help tonight, she couldn't imagine what would happen?

 What version of the rumor will be spread tomorrow?

 “Sorry, I’m just stressed out and want to go for a walk.”

 After a while, Rhaenyra finally made a sound.

　　“It’s best that this is the case, Daemon has always coveted the throne, and you are the fat man who came to the door!”

Rhaegar looked at Rhaenyra sadly.

This sister is so stupid. She is being played like a marionette. It is really embarrassing for him.

“What’s that look in your eyes? I’m your sister after all.”

Rhaenyra couldn't stand the look in her brother's eyes, as if he was looking at a fool, and her face turned red.

Rhaegar watched her going crazy quietly and shook his head.

Seeing his appearance, Rhaenyra laughed angrily.

Rhaegar looked sideways at her.

 In an instant, the sister and brother looked at each other.

 Scenes of caring for each other in the past come to mind and touch the heartstrings.

 The next second.

Rhaenyra's eyes were red, she knelt down silently, hugged Rhaegar gently, and blamed herself: "I'm sorry, I have done so many stupid things, and I still want you to help me deal with the aftermath."

“Your identity is very important, you must know how to cherish yourself.” Rega sighed.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Rhaenyra sobbed softly.

 “I can’t help you in time every time.”

Rhaegar leaned his face against Rhaenyra's hair and whispered:

 “Sister, don’t let your father down again.”

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Rhaenyra was choked and speechless. She just wanted to hold her brother's thin body tightly, but she was afraid of touching his wounds.

“I will stay with you until the stranger takes me away.”

Rhaegar caressed Rhaenyra's back, his voice soft and touching her heart.

Looking back at tonight’s indulgent play, Uncle Damon’s wild ambition, and then embracing his younger brother...

Rhaenyra felt mixed feelings in her heart. She realized that she was just a tool of superiority in the eyes of others, and she couldn't stop crying.

　　Hitting his head on Rhaegar's shoulder, he sobbed softly.

Tears quickly soaked Rhaegar's collar, and he smiled helplessly at Ilic.

　　Ilik bowed and left silently at the entrance of the rotating secret passage.

It would be disrespectful for him to stay in this situation any longer.

It's not possible to just walk out the door, Cole is still on duty.

 The secret passage is a good choice.

 She cried for a while, until Rhaenyra had no strength to cry anymore, until Rhaegar's collar was soaked through.

 The girl's crying gradually subsided.

Rhaenyra wiped her nose on her brother's collar, revealing a pair of eyes that were red and swollen from crying.

Rhaegar's head was full of black lines: "I think we both should change into a clean set of clothes."

  “Huh?”     Rhaenyra raised her head in confusion, first taking a look at Rhaegar’s coat which was full of snot and tears.

 Looking down again, he saw that he was still wearing rough patched linen clothes.

 “You turn around first while I change my clothes.”

Rhaenyra picked up Rhaegar and forced him to lie on the bed.

I went to Rhaegar's blind spot, took off my patchwork linen clothes, and put on a nightgown.

 Then, he rummaged through the closet for a small nightgown and threw it to Rega.

 “I don’t have your pajamas, you should wear this first.”

　　Taking off the pink nightgown covering his head, Rhaegar's face turned dark and he refused without thinking.

 “I have an injury on my back, so I don’t need to wear clothes to sleep at night.”

“No, you have to sleep with me tonight and you have to wear clothes.”

Rhaenyra reached out to take off Rhaegar's clothes and put on the nightgown.

 “No, no, no, I would rather go back and sleep on my own than wear it.”

Rhaegar resisted desperately.

　　　…”

 After some fun, the candles in the room were extinguished.

Rhaenyra hugged Rhaegar, who only had a pair of small pants, and breathed steadily and closed her eyes.

Rhaegar was forced to act as a pillow. He moved awkwardly and found a comfortable soft place to rest his face.

Neither brother nor sister spoke, waiting for sleep to come.

 …

 The next day.

 Early in the morning, spies walked into the Red Castle and sent a message to the Prime Minister.

 Lyonor realized something was wrong and immediately found Viserys who was having breakfast.

 Inform him of last night’s news.

Leonor looked solemn: "A spy reported that the princess and Prince Damon visited the Silk Street last night and later went to a brothel."

“The strange thing is that a fire broke out in that brothel that night. Damon was helped out of the brothel, but the princess was nowhere to be seen.”

 Viserys’ expression was extremely grim.

 He knew the virtues of his brother, who was an absolute bastard.

 Able to do anything.

 He shook his head and said with a forced smile: "This is a lie. You have been deceived."

 “I hope so too, Your Majesty.”

 Leonor's face looked a little heavy.

Viserys immediately understood that the truth was exactly the same.

Lyonor is not Alto Hightower, and he will not attack Rhaenyra as the heir for the sake of his grandson.

 His words and deeds were all impartial and unselfish.

 “Damon! He is a hungry wolf!”

Viserys banged on the table like a furious beast.

 When I think about what happened to Damon and his daughter, I want to hang this **** brother immediately.

The remaining sense allowed him to calm down and doubted: "This must not be true. Rhaenyra might have just sneaked out and left after Daemon entered the brothel."

 He did not believe that his daughter would go to a brothel or even mess around with Damon.

Leonor said: "This is exactly what I am confused about. This fire happened strangely. I heard that someone set the fire deliberately."

“Daemon left the brothel just as the fire started and many people testified that he appeared to be injured.”

“On the other hand, the princess disappeared without a trace, and no one saw her whereabouts again.”

Viserys seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and secretly said: "Yes, no one saw Rhaenyra, so no one can prove that she has been to the brothel. Everything is happy."

 But underneath this smiling face, there is deep anger.

“Go and call Rhaenyra, and tell her that her father has invited her to breakfast with her.”

Viserys shouted to the attendants outside the door, intending to test Rhaenyra first.

 Whether it is true or not at this time, Rhaenyra's innocence is the most important thing.

 As a father, he must understand this.

 Use this to determine the direction of this matter.

 “No need, that’s what I meant.”

The door opened from the outside, and Rhaenyra walked in with a pretty face full of smiles.

Viserys was surprised: "Rhaenyra, why did you come to me?"

 “Aren’t you going to have breakfast with me? Strange question.”

Rhaenyra sat gracefully on the round stool, showing no signs of guilt after committing a ridiculous act.

Viserys and Lionel looked at each other, both seeing doubt in each other's eyes.

  This chapter is hopeless, so let’s change it a little.

From now on, I will still focus on the plot of how to train a dragon.

 (End of this chapter)