Game of Thrones: Lord of Winter

"Ser Loras, I remember you weren't the one guarding the drawbridge today." Tyrion asked him, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The white knight sneered, staring at the side of the little devil.

"I will temporarily replace Ser Boros Blount, my lord." His eyes were fixed, and Tyrion could see the cruelty in it.

"Loras." Someone shouted behind him. Hearing the familiar voice, Baihua moved his eyes slightly and saw that it was his second brother Garlan.

"This is the king's guest, Sir Cole Julius, who was invited to the king's wedding." Tyrion said to Loras.

"I know, I recognize him."

The knight of Baihua slowly moved and made way for the drawbridge. "Welcome to you, Ser Julius. I heard that you are superb in martial arts. I will definitely ask for your advice when I have time."

His voice sounded like a threat.

"Swords have no eyes, ser. Luck will not always favor you." Cole answered him.

Tyrion saw the anger flashing in the eyes of the Knight of Flowers, and he tried his best to restrain himself. "Don't draw your sword, boy," the little devil roared in his heart.

Sir Garlan walked up to his brother, "It's been a long time since we last met. My brother and I will exchange a few words. The lords go first."

"You are too impulsive, Loras." Wait until the group of figures are far away.

"He is laughing at me."

"You wanted to kill him just now." Garlan looked him straight in the eye, "Remember your current status and identity. You are the king's Kingsguard. Father is still in their hands."

"They were invited to attend my sister's wedding. They are the king's guests and our guests." Garlan continued.

"Don't think I can be nice to him. I wish I could take his head off his neck myself." Loras said viciously.

"There will be a chance, but now you have to learn to restrain yourself. Don't do stupid things."

Tyrion prepared a banquet for them. At this time, he only brought thirty people with him. I don't know if it's because he's skilled and brave, or if he feels that even if he brings more people to King's Landing, it won't help.

"I'm really worried that his sword will hit me. Ser Loras has never been a reckless person. These days, he has always been polite and popular with girls." Tyrion said to him. But everyone can see that the look in his eyes clearly wants to kill.

How could Cole not know where the Knight of Flowers's killing intention came from?

"Love can sometimes make people lose their heads." Cole said something ambiguous.

Tyrion swallowed the red wine. He remembered that Cole didn't seem to be very old. When he was at the Wall, he didn't even have his sixteenth name day. These words sounded quite strange coming from his mouth.

"My love died when I was thirteen." Tyrion laughed at himself.

That year, he and his brother Jaime saved a farm girl from the hands of robbers. He still remembers that the girl's name was "Tysha" and the ballad she often sang.

Tysha was not as noble and good-looking as Sansa Stark, who was about to marry him. But she was always a scar and pain in his heart.

Jaime went to hunt robbers and asked him to take care of the farm girl.

They fell in love and swore to be husband and wife under the witness of the monks. But their married life lasted only two weeks.

This is a joke. Dwarfs are born to be laughed at. The love between Tysha and him is just a play. The great Westerly Guard arranged a play to tease his dwarf son.

The elder brother told him that the girl was just found from the brothel for him to experience women. Then Lord Tywin asked his soldiers to take turns with Tyrion's new wife.

Each person got a silver deer, which was her prostitution fee.

It was fair. Most prostitutes in the Seven Kingdoms were not worth this price.

The noble Lannister was a gold dragon. They always offered a higher price than others.

"Tyrion, this is your first time here, why don't you take me, your friend, for a walk?" He suddenly said to the Little Devil after dinner. "Of course, if you don't have time, you can let Ser Bronn do it for you." Tyrion readily agreed. The king's finances are in a mess, and he is now the finance minister in place of Littlefinger, working hard every day, hoping to squeeze out a little money for his wedding and the king's wedding. But he is also worried that today's situation will happen again in the castle. Cole and the others were arranged in a corner of the Red Castle, as far away from the group of Highgardeners as possible. On the battlefield, they are afraid of him like a tiger, but off the battlefield, the Highgardeners are howling and want to give him a good show. Maegor's Holdfast is located in the center of the Red Castle. It is the king's bedroom, which is a square fortress. The high tower on the other side is the Prime Minister's Tower, where the King's Hand works and rests. Before that, Tyrion had the honor of sleeping there for a few nights. The White Sword Tower is the bedroom of the Kingsguard. It is a four-story slender building built at a special angle to overlook the entire bay. Across the front yard is the king's hall, where the Iron Throne stands on an iron platform.

Tyrion introduced the buildings and towers one by one like a tour guide. But he could see that the boy was not interested.

He himself was also feeling very nervous.

Those eyes looked back and forth between them, and even a noble lady came forward to greet them.

"The king's wedding is coming soon, so there are many more guests in the castle." Tyrion explained to him, the noble lords coming and going, and the noble ladies and ladies in gorgeous clothes.

They wore the most colorful clothes and were carefully dressed, looking elegant and noble.

"Weddings should be lively."

The king's wedding was naturally extremely grand, and he and the Stark girl were just appetizers before the meal. Now the whole castle is busy with Xiao Qiao's affairs.

"Take me to see dragons, Tyrion. You used to brag to me about dragons on the Wall." He paused.

During the Targaryen reign, the dragon bones were displayed in the Great Hall. But after King Robert came to power, these dragon bones were all moved to the dark and damp basement.

"You will be surprised by those things. They are bigger than direwolves." Tyrion led him towards the darkness.

As soon as he opened the door, a cool breath came out. To be honest, he didn't like it here at all.

Cole's expression remained normal, but in the dark basement, no one could see the other's expression.

They held torches and stepped on the spiral staircase going down. Only the sound of footsteps echoed in the silent space.

"This is it," Tyrion said, stopping.

Cole glanced at the empty space and saw Tyrion looking up, so he looked up too.

It turned out that they were already standing among the dragon bones.

Is this Balerion, the Black Death? !

"He's more than a hair and a half older than the direwolf! Tyrion."

The two of them looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes, and couldn't help but laugh.