Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother
Chapter 54 The Dragon Has Three Heads
Chapter 54 The Dragon Has Three Heads
It was a vast hall, and it seemed to be holding a feast, first a feast of celebration, then a feast of dead bodies.
There was no living person in the room. It seemed that all the people at the banquet were brutally slaughtered. The corpses were lying on the side of the overturned chairs and the smashed high table, and the blood solidified into black puddles on the table and the floor.
Someone has had their hands and feet cut off, and on the black oak table, bloody cups, wooden spoons, roast duck and bread are held tightly in hands that don't belong.Someone lost his head, and his body was tilted to one side, his head rolling like a ball on the ground.
At the top of the hall is a throne of wooden chairs, on which sits a terrifying wolf-headed dead man with an iron crown on his head. On the oak table in front of him are slices of bread, dinner plates, wine glasses, jugs, knives and forks, and candlesticks.
Strangely, it holds a leg of lamb in its right hand, like a king holding a scepter.
What was creepy was that, unlike the dwarf who ignored her before, the werewolf's eyes followed Dani closely, with a complex expression, as if he was making a silent complaint.
"The Bloody Wedding!" Dany instantly understood what this scene meant.
Dany was thrilled, and for the first time, she was sure she saw the future.
The Scarlet Wedding was still a year or two away, and she saw the end right now.
"Serves it right!" she yelled at Robb, and turned to the next room.
What Dany didn't know was that early the next morning, Robb Stark, who had just completed the victory in the Whispering Forest, was awakened by a nightmare.
"Mother, I dreamed of someone last night," he said to Katrin at breakfast, bewildered.
Her son had just captured Jaime Lannister, the Duchess was in a good mood, and asked softly, "Who did you dream about?"
"A strange girl."
"strangeness?"
"She is wearing a very beautiful and weird dress (cheongsam), and she is carrying a bamboo basket, and there is a black dragon in the bamboo basket." The young wolf master wondered.
"Dragon became extinct more than 100 years ago." Caitlin said.
"That woman was not much older than me, with silver hair and violet eyes, she looked like a "Targaryen!" Robb himself was very uncertain.
"Targaryen girls of this age do exist." Caitlin's face became serious, "The mad king's daughter, Daenerys Targaryen, I heard that she married the Dothraki horse king a year ago. Can you see what she looks like, what does she look like?"
"Beautiful, more beautiful than Sansa, more refined than Cersei Lannister, more alive," he said.
"Then it's really possible that it's her. Everyone in the Targaryen family has great looks." Caitlin nodded and asked, "Why did you dream about her? Isn't it wrong? Girls are yearning, but you haven't seen her before."
"I don't know, but last night's dream gave me the terrifying feeling of being in the seven hells." Robb's eyes flashed, and he said thoughtfully: "If I defeat Lannister, and Baratheon En also does not allow the independence of the northern border and the river - after all, the two places together occupy more than half of Westeros.
I might fight another fight with Baratheon if I win again if Aunt Lysa in the Vale of Arryn sends her troops to help me she fears Lannisters the most, not Baratheon, so that's very likely. "
"Work together with the princes of the three kingdoms of the North, the Riverlands, and the Vale of Arryn. You defeated Baratheon, and then you took control of the Iron Throne. In the end, you will replace the dead Robert and become the greatest Daenerys Targaryen." Enemy." Caitlin followed her son's train of thought, "If she really has a dragon, or something similar to a dragon, such as a hundred thousand Dothraki roaring warriors, you are probably no match for her.
And she is the daughter of the Mad King, so it is not surprising that she inherited his madness genes.
Defeated by such a mad and vengeful Targaryen, you are finished, and our north is completely finished. That ending is more terrible than the seven hells. "
"Did she say anything to you?" Caitlin tensed up.
"'Serves it right,' she said grimly to me, 'serves it right,'" Robb paled.
"Ah! That must be true." Caitlin exclaimed, "It must be your father who just died, who gave you enlightenment through dreams and warned you to be careful of the last Targaryen princess."
"Do you want the Iron Throne, Robb?" she asked nervously, looking her son in the eyes.
"I just want to avenge my father and make the North independent," Robb said immediately.
"But your dream is your future," Caitlin worried.
"Oh, I really don't want to fight for hegemony, and I don't even have any desire for the Iron Throne in King's Landing. Why, why are you forcing me, I don't want to be the king of the Seven Kingdoms!" Robb cried sadly.
The time returned to the present, and the eyes returned to Dani.
When Dahei pulled the third door open with his tail, Dany saw a scene that was both familiar and unfamiliar. It was a house with a red lacquered gate, with lifelike animal faces carved on huge wooden beams, and a lemon tree outside the window. Tree.
That was Dany's home in Braavos until she was five years old.
On the eve of Daenerys's birth, the dynasty had changed its surname from Targaryen to Baratheon, and only the overseas Dragonstone Island was still occupied by a fleet loyal to Targaryen.
But on the night Daenerys was born, not only did her mother, Queen Layla, die in childbirth, but also a terrible storm occurred in the waters near Dragonstone Island. middle.
Therefore, Dany has the title of "Stormborn".
The queen's death completely collapsed the Targaryen regime, leaving Viserys just a child
The storm destroyed all the warships that supported the Targaryen dynasty, and it also made Dragonstone unsafe.
Fortunately, the huge storm not only destroyed their own fleet, but the Baratheon warships that besieged Dragonstone Island were also completely lost, so they had a chance to escape.
While the acting castellan of Dragonstone was hesitating about dedicating the two Targaryen children to the rebels, Sir William Darry and four of his men took Viserys and Daenerys to safety. Flee to Braavos.
Sir William is the royal coach, an old man with gray hair and half-blind eyes. Under his care, little Dany lived the happiest five years of her childhood.
Then the old lord died, and Dany and Viserys were tricked by the servants into taking the house away and started a wandering life of a hundred thousand miles.
In the memory of Daenerys, the house with the red lacquered gate became the most beautiful place, which will never be forgotten for a long time.
At this time, the scene deep in memory reappeared in front of his eyes, and even the old Sir William walked out with heavy steps while leaning on a cane.
"Little princess, you are back!" His voice was hoarse and loving, "Come here, come to me, my lady, you are home and safe."
His big, wrinkled hands were reaching out to her, soft as old leather.
"This illusion is too realistic!" Dani looked around loudly.
"Come here, my little princess, what are you talking about, what illusion?" The old man was still waving to her.
Can you also talk intelligently?
This seems to have entered the uncanny valley stage. Dani was frightened and ran away.
The long corridor stretches forward and continues, with endless doors on the left and only torches on the right.
Dany passed through countless doors, some closed and some open, wooden and iron, some finely carved, some plain, some with handles, others with locks or knockers.
At least they were still doors, until she caught a glimpse of one that was barely a door.
Dany stopped like a screeching brake. It was a simple hard cowhide curtain.
There was a strong impulse in her heart, it seemed that the main purpose of entering the Immortal Palace was not to find the Immortal, but to enter this door.
The big black tail is like a hook lock, lifting the leather curtain.
Then Dany saw a vast grassland, the Dothraki Sea.
A river meanders in the grassland, and a tall pale horse carries two children along the river.
The horse's back was turned to Dany, and she couldn't see the horse's head, or the face in the saddle.
I could only vaguely see the child sitting in front lying on the horse's neck, and the little girl behind, with silver hair and a painted vest, was crying non-stop, weak and full of pain.
She didn't recover until the horse went further and further away and completely disappeared from Dani's sight.
"Is this a thing of the past? Daenerys and Viserys? They didn't have that girl when they were kids, but she wore a painted Dothraki vest." She was puzzled, subconsciously felt that this matter was important, but she just couldn't figure out what it meant wearing something.
"Squeal—"
Dahei lowered the cowhide curtain and screamed, reminding Dany to move on.
So she silently remembered what she saw just now, and walked to the next room.
A pair of huge bronze doors automatically opened to both sides after Dany walked over. Inside the door was a majestic and magnificent stone palace. There were many dead dragon heads hanging on the high walls on both sides, looking down coldly.
Directly ahead, an old man in fine clothes sat on a tall and prickly throne, with dim eyes and silver-gray hair.
"Let me reign over charred bones and roasted flesh," he said to a man below, "and make me Lord of Ashes!"
"King's Landing, the Red Keep, the Iron Throne, Aerys the Mad King?" Dany suddenly understood, so she stopped and continued to watch.
"Your Majesty, have you really made a decision?" The person under the throne wearing the robe of a pyromancer looked frenzied.
"I am a true dragon, and I will be reborn in the flames." The Mad King on the Iron Throne waved his arms excitedly, "Immediately bury the wildfire in all parts of King's Landing, and don't miss a single place. I will be reborn in the ashes and bones." Be crowned king!"
"Okay! This lunatic!"
Hearing the Mad King and the Pyromancer Prime Minister discussing how to burn 50 people in King's Landing to death at once, Dany felt chills all over her body, and goose bumps appeared on her bare arms.
Leaving the bronze door, Dany encountered another door that opened automatically because of her arrival.
Inside the ornate wooden door inlaid with red copper nails is a bedroom.
The prince, who was almost identical to Viserys, said to the woman who was nursing the newborn on the great wooden bed, "Just call him Aegon. Isn't that the best name for a king?"
Dany understood immediately, and she saw the scene that happened in the Red Castle again, the couple of Prince Rhaegar and Princess Elia.
The newborn in the princess's arms, Aegon, was the little prince who was thrown against the wall like a melon.
Princess Elia asked her husband, "Would you write a song for him?"
"He already has a song." Rhaegar said solemnly, "He is the prince in prophecy, and his song is the Song of Ice and Fire."
He raised his head while talking, and his gaze was actually facing Dani, as if time and space had moved, and the two came to the same time period.
"There's one more," he said, and Dany shuddered, feeling as though the cheap man was talking to her. "The dragon has three heads, and there's one more."
"Mother Falk!" Dani's face was pale, she cursed, turned and ran.
She was absolutely sure that Rhaegar, who had been dead for fifteen years, was speaking to her.He told her that three dragons need three riders, and besides herself and Aegon, is there another Targaryen?
But Aegon died a long time ago, and she is the only one left in the Targaryen family, and the actor Jon Snow, who is also a Targaryen.
(End of this chapter)
It was a vast hall, and it seemed to be holding a feast, first a feast of celebration, then a feast of dead bodies.
There was no living person in the room. It seemed that all the people at the banquet were brutally slaughtered. The corpses were lying on the side of the overturned chairs and the smashed high table, and the blood solidified into black puddles on the table and the floor.
Someone has had their hands and feet cut off, and on the black oak table, bloody cups, wooden spoons, roast duck and bread are held tightly in hands that don't belong.Someone lost his head, and his body was tilted to one side, his head rolling like a ball on the ground.
At the top of the hall is a throne of wooden chairs, on which sits a terrifying wolf-headed dead man with an iron crown on his head. On the oak table in front of him are slices of bread, dinner plates, wine glasses, jugs, knives and forks, and candlesticks.
Strangely, it holds a leg of lamb in its right hand, like a king holding a scepter.
What was creepy was that, unlike the dwarf who ignored her before, the werewolf's eyes followed Dani closely, with a complex expression, as if he was making a silent complaint.
"The Bloody Wedding!" Dany instantly understood what this scene meant.
Dany was thrilled, and for the first time, she was sure she saw the future.
The Scarlet Wedding was still a year or two away, and she saw the end right now.
"Serves it right!" she yelled at Robb, and turned to the next room.
What Dany didn't know was that early the next morning, Robb Stark, who had just completed the victory in the Whispering Forest, was awakened by a nightmare.
"Mother, I dreamed of someone last night," he said to Katrin at breakfast, bewildered.
Her son had just captured Jaime Lannister, the Duchess was in a good mood, and asked softly, "Who did you dream about?"
"A strange girl."
"strangeness?"
"She is wearing a very beautiful and weird dress (cheongsam), and she is carrying a bamboo basket, and there is a black dragon in the bamboo basket." The young wolf master wondered.
"Dragon became extinct more than 100 years ago." Caitlin said.
"That woman was not much older than me, with silver hair and violet eyes, she looked like a "Targaryen!" Robb himself was very uncertain.
"Targaryen girls of this age do exist." Caitlin's face became serious, "The mad king's daughter, Daenerys Targaryen, I heard that she married the Dothraki horse king a year ago. Can you see what she looks like, what does she look like?"
"Beautiful, more beautiful than Sansa, more refined than Cersei Lannister, more alive," he said.
"Then it's really possible that it's her. Everyone in the Targaryen family has great looks." Caitlin nodded and asked, "Why did you dream about her? Isn't it wrong? Girls are yearning, but you haven't seen her before."
"I don't know, but last night's dream gave me the terrifying feeling of being in the seven hells." Robb's eyes flashed, and he said thoughtfully: "If I defeat Lannister, and Baratheon En also does not allow the independence of the northern border and the river - after all, the two places together occupy more than half of Westeros.
I might fight another fight with Baratheon if I win again if Aunt Lysa in the Vale of Arryn sends her troops to help me she fears Lannisters the most, not Baratheon, so that's very likely. "
"Work together with the princes of the three kingdoms of the North, the Riverlands, and the Vale of Arryn. You defeated Baratheon, and then you took control of the Iron Throne. In the end, you will replace the dead Robert and become the greatest Daenerys Targaryen." Enemy." Caitlin followed her son's train of thought, "If she really has a dragon, or something similar to a dragon, such as a hundred thousand Dothraki roaring warriors, you are probably no match for her.
And she is the daughter of the Mad King, so it is not surprising that she inherited his madness genes.
Defeated by such a mad and vengeful Targaryen, you are finished, and our north is completely finished. That ending is more terrible than the seven hells. "
"Did she say anything to you?" Caitlin tensed up.
"'Serves it right,' she said grimly to me, 'serves it right,'" Robb paled.
"Ah! That must be true." Caitlin exclaimed, "It must be your father who just died, who gave you enlightenment through dreams and warned you to be careful of the last Targaryen princess."
"Do you want the Iron Throne, Robb?" she asked nervously, looking her son in the eyes.
"I just want to avenge my father and make the North independent," Robb said immediately.
"But your dream is your future," Caitlin worried.
"Oh, I really don't want to fight for hegemony, and I don't even have any desire for the Iron Throne in King's Landing. Why, why are you forcing me, I don't want to be the king of the Seven Kingdoms!" Robb cried sadly.
The time returned to the present, and the eyes returned to Dani.
When Dahei pulled the third door open with his tail, Dany saw a scene that was both familiar and unfamiliar. It was a house with a red lacquered gate, with lifelike animal faces carved on huge wooden beams, and a lemon tree outside the window. Tree.
That was Dany's home in Braavos until she was five years old.
On the eve of Daenerys's birth, the dynasty had changed its surname from Targaryen to Baratheon, and only the overseas Dragonstone Island was still occupied by a fleet loyal to Targaryen.
But on the night Daenerys was born, not only did her mother, Queen Layla, die in childbirth, but also a terrible storm occurred in the waters near Dragonstone Island. middle.
Therefore, Dany has the title of "Stormborn".
The queen's death completely collapsed the Targaryen regime, leaving Viserys just a child
The storm destroyed all the warships that supported the Targaryen dynasty, and it also made Dragonstone unsafe.
Fortunately, the huge storm not only destroyed their own fleet, but the Baratheon warships that besieged Dragonstone Island were also completely lost, so they had a chance to escape.
While the acting castellan of Dragonstone was hesitating about dedicating the two Targaryen children to the rebels, Sir William Darry and four of his men took Viserys and Daenerys to safety. Flee to Braavos.
Sir William is the royal coach, an old man with gray hair and half-blind eyes. Under his care, little Dany lived the happiest five years of her childhood.
Then the old lord died, and Dany and Viserys were tricked by the servants into taking the house away and started a wandering life of a hundred thousand miles.
In the memory of Daenerys, the house with the red lacquered gate became the most beautiful place, which will never be forgotten for a long time.
At this time, the scene deep in memory reappeared in front of his eyes, and even the old Sir William walked out with heavy steps while leaning on a cane.
"Little princess, you are back!" His voice was hoarse and loving, "Come here, come to me, my lady, you are home and safe."
His big, wrinkled hands were reaching out to her, soft as old leather.
"This illusion is too realistic!" Dani looked around loudly.
"Come here, my little princess, what are you talking about, what illusion?" The old man was still waving to her.
Can you also talk intelligently?
This seems to have entered the uncanny valley stage. Dani was frightened and ran away.
The long corridor stretches forward and continues, with endless doors on the left and only torches on the right.
Dany passed through countless doors, some closed and some open, wooden and iron, some finely carved, some plain, some with handles, others with locks or knockers.
At least they were still doors, until she caught a glimpse of one that was barely a door.
Dany stopped like a screeching brake. It was a simple hard cowhide curtain.
There was a strong impulse in her heart, it seemed that the main purpose of entering the Immortal Palace was not to find the Immortal, but to enter this door.
The big black tail is like a hook lock, lifting the leather curtain.
Then Dany saw a vast grassland, the Dothraki Sea.
A river meanders in the grassland, and a tall pale horse carries two children along the river.
The horse's back was turned to Dany, and she couldn't see the horse's head, or the face in the saddle.
I could only vaguely see the child sitting in front lying on the horse's neck, and the little girl behind, with silver hair and a painted vest, was crying non-stop, weak and full of pain.
She didn't recover until the horse went further and further away and completely disappeared from Dani's sight.
"Is this a thing of the past? Daenerys and Viserys? They didn't have that girl when they were kids, but she wore a painted Dothraki vest." She was puzzled, subconsciously felt that this matter was important, but she just couldn't figure out what it meant wearing something.
"Squeal—"
Dahei lowered the cowhide curtain and screamed, reminding Dany to move on.
So she silently remembered what she saw just now, and walked to the next room.
A pair of huge bronze doors automatically opened to both sides after Dany walked over. Inside the door was a majestic and magnificent stone palace. There were many dead dragon heads hanging on the high walls on both sides, looking down coldly.
Directly ahead, an old man in fine clothes sat on a tall and prickly throne, with dim eyes and silver-gray hair.
"Let me reign over charred bones and roasted flesh," he said to a man below, "and make me Lord of Ashes!"
"King's Landing, the Red Keep, the Iron Throne, Aerys the Mad King?" Dany suddenly understood, so she stopped and continued to watch.
"Your Majesty, have you really made a decision?" The person under the throne wearing the robe of a pyromancer looked frenzied.
"I am a true dragon, and I will be reborn in the flames." The Mad King on the Iron Throne waved his arms excitedly, "Immediately bury the wildfire in all parts of King's Landing, and don't miss a single place. I will be reborn in the ashes and bones." Be crowned king!"
"Okay! This lunatic!"
Hearing the Mad King and the Pyromancer Prime Minister discussing how to burn 50 people in King's Landing to death at once, Dany felt chills all over her body, and goose bumps appeared on her bare arms.
Leaving the bronze door, Dany encountered another door that opened automatically because of her arrival.
Inside the ornate wooden door inlaid with red copper nails is a bedroom.
The prince, who was almost identical to Viserys, said to the woman who was nursing the newborn on the great wooden bed, "Just call him Aegon. Isn't that the best name for a king?"
Dany understood immediately, and she saw the scene that happened in the Red Castle again, the couple of Prince Rhaegar and Princess Elia.
The newborn in the princess's arms, Aegon, was the little prince who was thrown against the wall like a melon.
Princess Elia asked her husband, "Would you write a song for him?"
"He already has a song." Rhaegar said solemnly, "He is the prince in prophecy, and his song is the Song of Ice and Fire."
He raised his head while talking, and his gaze was actually facing Dani, as if time and space had moved, and the two came to the same time period.
"There's one more," he said, and Dany shuddered, feeling as though the cheap man was talking to her. "The dragon has three heads, and there's one more."
"Mother Falk!" Dani's face was pale, she cursed, turned and ran.
She was absolutely sure that Rhaegar, who had been dead for fifteen years, was speaking to her.He told her that three dragons need three riders, and besides herself and Aegon, is there another Targaryen?
But Aegon died a long time ago, and she is the only one left in the Targaryen family, and the actor Jon Snow, who is also a Targaryen.
(End of this chapter)
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