Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 201 Treaty of High Court
"It's really sweet."

Joffrey picked up a splash of spring water and tasted it.

"Haha, the human king, you've been fooled! I'm not showing you the way, this spring is our flower fairy's favorite."

Margaery lay down on the stone fence of the fountain, shaking the surface of the pool with both hands, holding the cool spring water in her mouth, her throat wriggling from time to time, and her breasts stretched gracefully under the silk dress.

wow~
Water jets fell from a high place, hit the rippling water surface, hit the girl's delicate skin, hit the small pool of water in her mouth, and splashed one after another.

It looks like Margery is having a great time.

Joffrey was quietly admiring the beautiful scenery, and couldn't bear to disturb him.

High Court Rose.

The clever "Rose of Highgarden" Margaery Tyrell has fallen in love with the king she met for the first time, so much so that she doesn't hide her true nature?

Joffrey dared not be so proud.

But at least beauty is real.That's enough, so why care about whether other things are true or not?

Moreover, he also has sufficient confidence to protect his belongings.In front of him, people will only show their best and whitest side.

Arguments don't matter.

As long as you enjoy it, why bother with unnecessary human hearts and human nature, adding to your troubles?

then.

Joffrey sat next to the girl, with loving eyes and intimate movements, without any alienation or strangeness.

The two are like a man and woman in love.

Before the fountain completely soaked her clothes, Margaery spit out the spring water in her mouth and sat up.

"Ah, I'm full, I'm full."

She was rubbing her belly with both hands, breathing non-stop, her clothes were half see through, and her hair was messy.

Joffrey brushed the girl's hair tenderly.

Margaery raised her head, and stared at him with a pair of big eyes, captivating.

The two got closer.

Being close enough to feel each other's breath, Margaery closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, "Your Majesty..."

Joffrey sat up suddenly.

"Flower Fairy, please respect yourself. Humans and elves cannot love each other, let alone you are the most petite flower elf."

Margaery was surprised at first, and then her eyes widened exaggeratedly, angry and cute.

"Hmph! You'll make fun of me. Well, now I'm not a flower fairy, but a human girl Margaery, that's fine."

Joffrey smiled and nodded, "Of course, my charming queen."

The two moved closer again.

But Joffrey sighed again and gave up halfway.

Margaery was so angry that she directly clenched her small fist and beat him twice, "What a big villain! What is it for this time?"

Joffrey spread his hands, looking helpless.

"I can't help it. Seeing your innocent face at such a close distance, it's really hard to arouse naked desire. I just want to watch quietly."

"Hmph, sophistry." Margaery said in a coquettish tone.

"I think we need more intimacy and understanding. If I want to kiss you now, unless," Joffrey chuckled.

"Call me brother."

Margaery showed a shy face, "This is not good, you are three years younger than me."

"Really!" Joffrey hugged her into his arms, "Feel it well, apart from my age, what point am I younger?"

Margaery leaned her head against his chest, whispering softly.

Joffrey moved his hands dishonestly, pretending to be puzzled, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again, louder."

Margaery's lips touched his ears, "I can hear you now, brother~"

"Good sister."

Joffrey cupped her cheeks in satisfaction, leaned down, and gave her a fiery kiss...

then.

The huge maze became a small world for two people, allowing them to play around, run and chase, and no one disturbed them.

It took a long time to reach the exit of the maze.

The white horse carried the pair of lovers forward slowly, and came outside the gate of the second city wall.

"See Your Majesty! Good day Queen!"

The guards wearing hexagrams or golden roses respectfully moved out of the way without any hesitation.

Da da da.

The white horse walked straight into the city gate, and its white tail swayed as it wished, slipping past the guards, brushing their armor.

The sound of horseshoes gradually became fainter.

The guards stood up again and looked at the king's back from afar towards the road.

Most of the guards wearing golden roses couldn't help stroking the back of their necks, their hands were smooth and not painful, but they still felt uneasy.

after all.

Inside the neck is not flesh and blood, but the mysterious dragon crystal.

The clear light and shadow in front of him could not be an illusion, but a gift from the king.

Da da da.

The sound of horseshoes has a steady rhythm, neither light nor heavy, as if it is the rhythm of the accompanying music, adding interest to this tour.

The scenery behind the second city wall is even richer.

It is full of greenery, flowers are blooming everywhere, gardens, fountains, artificial waterfalls, stone carvings and marble colonnades can be seen everywhere, and the walls and sculptures are decorated with grapes, roses and vines. The natural and humanistic scenes are perfectly integrated.

Today is very quiet.

Margaery couldn't help asking curiously: "There are a lot fewer people, where are they all going?"

While playing hide-and-seek with the girl's nimble and slippery little hands, Joffrey responded casually: "Wherever you can go, go and accept the grace of God. This is a good thing. The future of the Seven Kingdoms depends entirely on it."

Margaery nodded in confusion, "I heard that Loras and the others mentioned it, it seems very powerful."

Ha, got it!Joffrey took the girl's wrist with his left hand, brought it to his mouth and took a greedy and soft bite.

"My dear sister, do you want it too?" Joffrey asked teasingly.

Margaery gave up struggling, and pretended to sigh helplessly, "Even if people want it, if my brother doesn't give it to me, what can my sister do?"

"Why not?" Joffrey smiled slightly.

"As long as my sister offers a sweet kiss, my brother will not only give it to you, but will also give you a better and stronger blessing."

"What you say means what you say." Margaery's cheeks were slightly red, and she turned around and tapped his lips lightly.

Joffrey shook his head, "Lazy."

"However," Joffrey lowered his head, touching the girl's smooth nape with the tip of his nose, "I'll spare you this time."

He kissed the girl's skin against her neck.

"Hiss~" Margaery raised her neck uncontrollably, her body was tense, and her complexion was pink, as if she had been pierced through her whole body by an electric current.

The lips that brought all this were pulled away from the back of her neck, and the current disappeared, making her inexplicably disappointed.

But soon, Margaery screamed excitedly.

"Wow~ it's amazing!"

"I saw a lot, no, I didn't see it, it was more like a dream. What is this?"

Joffrey explained: "This is all the information in the Divine Grace Network, the common home of the Divine Favors, our domain. Good sister, use it carefully, and don't be controlled by this force."

Margaery nodded excitedly, not knowing how much she had listened to.

Joffrey looked at the sky.

"It's getting late." He turned his horse around.

"I originally wanted to visit the sanctuary and the godswood in Highgarden again, but it seems that I can only wait for the next time."

Margaery lay quietly in his arms.

Joffrey said softly, "After tonight, we who have signed the covenant will be a real family."

Otherwise, call it the Treaty of High Court.

With a flick of the rein, the white horse drove towards the top of the hill...

(End of this chapter)