[A Song of Ice and Fire] Roga

Prince Rogar Baratheon is 11 years old, born in AC287, the second son of King Robert and Queen Cersei.

He inherited his mother's fair complexion and high nose bridge, and his father's black hair and blue eyes.His jet-black hair has a brilliant streak of blond on the left front.

At this moment, he was riding a pony slowly in the procession, and his father allowed him to come out to catch his breath after a few days in the wheel palace.The icy north wind flapped overhead dozens of golden banners, embroidered with the crowned stag of House Baratheon.

This was the first time he had traveled far, and he saw such a vast and boundless desert. The northern border, which he had only glanced at on the map before, appeared in front of him.

They passed through the dangerous neck swamp, and ate the roasted frogs of the locals; they passed by the barren tombs of the ancestors, and touched the stones engraved with ancient runes.Passing by the lake with reeds, there is a figure of a fisherman.

As the team moved forward, the terrain slowly descended, leading to a large flat wasteland, the outline of the snow-capped mountains towering in the distance, and the black forest below.The sky was as gray as a canvas to be covered.

Before summer, there will be thick snow.The wind blows all white.And where have all the locals gone?He looked around curiously, the snow that the horse's hooves stepped on soon became muddy, like an overripe melon after it was pinched.Once Joffrey smashed a melon on his head and burst it, the juice and seeds running down his neck, and Joffrey laughed at his hair color, "like bastard hair", which is why he talk.Afterwards, his mother just reprimanded him nonchalantly for not saying that about his brother.

He sighed.He planned to apply to his father next year to be grandfather's squire, or Sir Ismond's, and then leave the Red Keep.

The team stopped to repair, the queen mother sent someone to call him into the wheel palace, and the pony was handed over to a stable boy.The mother put her arm around her brother Joffrey and whispered, "Just bear it, boys, oh, what a place it is. We shouldn't have come here because of your wicked father and his wicked brothers. The gods have mercy on us."

Luo Jia loved his father and didn't want to comment on his father's friends, so he kept silent, and his mother gave him a dissatisfied look.The inside of the wheel palace was as warm as King's Landing, burning the incense he was used to smelling since he was a child, and he fell asleep in the familiar environment.

He was woken up from his drowsiness, followed his mother to the wheel palace, and greeted a group of people he had never seen before.In the end, when he arrived at the arranged guest room, he threw himself into the feather bed and continued his unfinished dream.Until the servant came to call him, it was time for dinner.

The hall was steaming, and a singer was plucking the harp and singing songs. He and Rickon, the three-year-old son of the Duke of Winterfell, walked behind his brother and Miss Sansa. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the child walking with a solemn face.

Passing by a boy with black hair and gray eyes, Rickon stopped to say hello to him, "Jon," he called him.Rogar looked over curiously. The boy was urging Rickon to leave quickly. He met his eyes and forced a smile, which he smiled back.

The boy's name was the same as Lord Jon's.He thought, to the high platform seat.

Like every son, he adores and loves his father, although his father doesn't pay much attention to him, preferring to hunt, drink and... sleep with women.

Luo Jia heard from the whispers of the servants that when he was born, his father, who was a father again, laughed and gave a pair of huge antlers he had hunted to his mother, and happily hugged him as a baby and said: : "He will be a great warrior. The warrior of our family." Thus he bears the name of a heroic ancestor.

What should a great fighter look like?He certainly doesn't quite fit.People soon discovered that he usually took a blunt sword and swung it in the martial arts field for his daily obligations, but he loved going to the library to read books from the bottom of his heart.

After being drunk once, the father said disappointedly: "This bookworm doesn't look like my son." This made him sad, and he didn't talk to his father for a month.Avoid him at mealtimes as well.Later, his father patted him on the shoulder and said: "This temper is very much like me." Adults will inevitably make mistakes, so he chose to forgive his father this time.

Compared with his father's disappointment, Prime Minister Jon Arryn was very pleasantly surprised by his eagerness to study, and even put aside his heavy government affairs to take care of his studies.He is wise and loving, like a grandfather he has never met.My grandfather died, was he alone and afraid when he walked through the gate of life and death?No one noticed his emotions, the father was drinking happily, and the mother was angry because the father went to the tomb of his ex-fiancé Lyanna.

"Prince Roga", a beautiful voice woke him up. He suppressed his emotions and looked at the owner of the voice: "Miss Sansa, I don't know why you are looking for me?"

The lady on the opposite side said politely: "Your Highness, my mother asked me to greet you. Is the food to your taste?" Luo Jia put on a smile: "Madam is too polite, I am honored, the dinner is very rich, thank you Lord Duke and Madam's hospitality." Sansa saluted and left with a smile.After Luo Jia nodded, he looked curiously at the other end of the hall. After thinking for a while, he gently left his seat, walked around the crowd, and walked up to the gray-eyed boy. A white direwolf was squatting under the boy's feet.The attendant next to him stopped and made room for the prince.

Rogar sat next to Jon, and Benjen on the other side toasted him.His name is "Jon?"

"What are your orders, Your Highness?" Jon replied stiffly.looks angry with someone

"I have an elder with that name"

"Many people in the Seven Kingdoms are called by this name, Your Highness." Jon replied, and it was a bit ironic for him to repeatedly call the word Your Highness.

Luo Jia smiled: "You are more straightforward than your sister. That's it. I want to ask you if you would like to be my attendant."

"I don't want to cause trouble, Your Highness. I have already decided to go to the Great Wall and become a night watchman. Your southern court doesn't need an illegitimate child from the north at all." Jon refused.

Rogar: "Status is not a problem, you don't have to look at yourself differently from others. There are also illegitimate children in King Aegon's Kingsguard, and their reliability and honor are the benchmarks for later generations. And we can practice martial arts and learn together, like become good brothers like each other's fathers."

Jon said stubbornly: "Thank you for your kindness. Those few people are special cases. The world is changing. You can see where I am sitting and take a closer look at this hall." After finishing speaking, he looked down at Looking at the grilled chicken on the dinner plate, he stopped talking.

Roga nodded sadly: "Okay, since you insist." He turned his head to look at the hall, and saw his drunken father, mother sitting alone on the high platform, the silent Duke Ed, and his brother who was talking to Miss Sansa... …Have to admit, some things have long been different.

"Would you like something to eat?" Over there, Jon unnaturally pushed over a dinner plate, on which was a grilled chicken that had been trimmed.Luo Jia forked a piece and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

There was a small conflict in the training ground, Joffrey couldn't beat Robb with a wooden sword, so he wanted to fight Robb with a real sword in shame, but was stopped by the instructor and laughed at Robb who could only fight with children's toys.Rogar helped Tommen up. Tommen, who was knocked down by Bran, had bright eyes and was covered with sweat. Rogar patted his back armor.They didn't bother with that stern brother.

After the end, Roga went back to his room with a bored expression on his face. A hot-tempered little girl ran past him, and he stopped her: "Arya, where are you going?"

Arya turned her head to see him, her eyes suddenly lit up, and said, "Prince Rogar, I was looking for you."

Luo Jia was surprised: "Oh, what can I do for you?"

Arya said, "You haven't visited Winterfell, have you? Is there anything else you want to see?"

Luo Jia hesitated: "Is there any trouble?"

Arya said, "You're welcome, let's go." She took his arm and ran, and he had to run after her.

Winterfell is a vast castle complex covering several acres, with two massive walls and a village at its gate.Winterfell itself is built around an ancient godswood and a hot spring.Hot water is piped between the walls to warm the rooms, making Winterfell more comfortable than other castles during the harsh northern winters.

Arya pointed to him enthusiastically. This is the main castle, and that is the inner courtyard. You can practice bow and arrow. Prince, how is your archery skill? My eldest brother Robb is very good at archery, and his brother Jon is even better at swordsmanship Well, did you appreciate Jon's swordsmanship and that's why you invited him.Luo Jia couldn't answer, so he could only smile and nod.

Next to the inner courtyard is the ruined tower, which was once the tallest tower in Winterfell. The top collapsed inward because it was struck by lightning and caused a fire, and it was never repaired.

They looked up and saw a figure. "It's Bran." Arya pouted, "he always likes to climb."Luo Jia stopped and looked, it was a dizzying height.

Arya turned around and said, "It's okay, he fell asleep on a tree in the Godswood once, and my father said he was transformed from a squirrel."

"Arya," a girl came over, looked at him, blushed, and whispered to Arya, "Where have you been, Ma'am asked me to call you back to your room."

Arya grabbed Rogar's arm tightly and said, "Prince Rogar said he has never visited Winterfell, let me take him for a walk."

Luo Jia lowered his head to hide his expression.Arya pushes Roja.

Luo Jia hurriedly said: "Yes, I'm very glad that Miss Arya showed me around. What's your name, Miss?"

The girl shyly said: "My father is Weiyan Poole, the steward of Winterfell, and my name is Jenny."

Arya: "Mom is looking for me, so I'll go first. Your Royal Highness." She blinked mischievously.