Game of Thrones: Royal Game

Chapter 32 Jenny Hyde

The next morning, Ian slept undisturbed until he woke up naturally.

Even though he had a nightmare last night, he still felt refreshed and his mind was much clearer than last night because of the full 8 hours of sleep.

After Ian finished washing up according to the habit of his previous life, Luo Er came to report to him: "Master."

"No, no," Ian quickly interrupted him, "Don't call me master, you just call me Sir Lucian just like them, this is my current identity."

"As you wish, Sir Lucian," Rolle shrugged, "Jenny Hyde, the niece of the proprietress Martha, knocked on the door just now."

"How could it be her? Where is she?"

"I told her you were still sleeping and she left."

"Then go ask her to come again now."

"Would you like to order some more food by the way? We haven't eaten yet."

"Row."

Luo Er took the order and left the room, and brought Jane back 2 minutes later.

Jenny Hyde is a little girl who is not yet 18 years old. Although she is not considered a big beauty, she is quite pretty, especially her eyes, which are shining with agility.

She was wearing a beautiful navy blue linen dress, her long brown hair fell over her shoulders, and a delicate calf was exposed at the bottom of the skirt.

This was probably her most expensive dress, Ian guessed.

"Your Excellency." Jane bowed her head quickly after seeing Ian, but Ian could still feel that she was looking at him secretly.

"What did Martha tell you yesterday?" Ian's expression darkened.

"She didn't say anything, she just asked me to remember how many of the guests who stayed at the inn yesterday were here for the first time, and then let me report to you today."

"Why doesn't she come herself?"

"She is still in the kitchen. You may not know it. She is the only chef in our inn. If she leaves the kitchen, the inn will not be able to function normally, so she asked me to be at your disposal at any time."

"Aren't you wondering what I'm going to do?"

"Of course I'm curious, but my aunt won't say anything, she just asked me to serve you seriously." She said that you are the richest person in the world, and you are the guest of the consul of Volantis and the emperor of Yidi. I seize the opportunity, even if it is only for one night, or even once, with your generous hand, it is enough to make us rich and well-fed for a lifetime.

"Let you wear your most beautiful dress to serve me. If you can climb into my bed, you will be prosperous from now on, right?" Ian rolled his eyes.

"Oh, my lord." Jenny's little face turned red immediately after being exposed by Ian, and she defended in a low voice, "I just didn't expect you to be so young."

Two years younger than you!Ian complained.

"Put your thoughts away," Ian cut the topic back to the business. He has no interest in flirting with a woman like Jane. "Tell me, who are the strangers among the guests who stayed in the store yesterday."

"A total of 14 people arrived at our store yesterday and ended up staying overnight, 11 of whom we have never seen before." Seeing Ian's serious face, Jane didn't dare to think about it, and quickly began to report on her collection received information.

"so much?"

"Yes, my lord, this is the characteristic of our place. Most of the guests rest here for a night when they pass by, so there are actually a lot of strangers."

"So what are the characteristics of these 11 people?"

"I'm afraid I can't answer that question."

"why?"

"There are only three of them left in the store. The others left before dawn after buying some dry food." Jane explained tremblingly, "At that time, I I wanted to report to you, but this Sir stopped me, so I can't possibly stop them by myself, right?"

"You didn't say what you were here for." Luo Er couldn't help frowning.

"I don't know what to say." Jenny's eyes dodged. She came here with crooked intentions, so when Luo Er refused, she was too scared to speak.

"It's okay." Ian interrupted the two of them, and left before dawn. The kind of hurried traveler probably won't be a player. "Just tell us about the situation of the remaining three."

"Okay, okay," Jane nodded quickly, relieved, "Among the remaining three people, one of them is a mercenary who is drinking in the lobby right now. I chatted with him for a while, and he said he came here to try his luck. , and see if I can find work.

But I don't think he looks like a mercenary at all. He is too thin and has no strength at all. I feel that the ducks in our shop can beat him. "

player!Ian's first reaction was this.

Because the player's combat power has nothing to do with improving his body size, just as age will not affect the data, the creation of the final character image will not have any impact on the layout.

If some skinny guy is a mercenary, he might actually be a player.

"And what about his other characteristics? What armor does he wear? What weapon does he use?"

"This is the most outrageous thing! He has no armor and no weapons. He wears an old silk shirt and carries a purse embroidered with gold thread. His face seems to be powdered."

"Let's talk about the remaining two people." Ian chuckled.

"The remaining two are a pair of master and servant...a middle-aged knight and an 11 or 2-year-old servant boy. They opened a luxurious single room and asked me for a bundle of straw mats. This should be for the servant boy. Tong used it, and the two of them are still in the room, so they probably haven't gotten up yet."

As Jane said, she suddenly remembered, "By the way, when they first arrived here yesterday afternoon, my aunt had asked the knight to go to the Ward family's manor to help Sir Wilder and the others, but he was rejected. Ruthless refusal. The knight claimed that he was rushing to King's Landing and had no time to play house with the poor ghost knight in the riverland."

"Do you know his last name?"

"I don't know, he didn't introduce his last name."

"Where's the coat of arms? Does he have a coat of arms?"

"Yes, yes, there is indeed something painted on his cloak," Jane recalled, "it seems to be a tower."

"One or two?" Ian's first reaction was the azure twin towers of the Frey family.

"One, sir, I can see clearly."

"What about other features? For example, the color of the tower, the color of the cloak, what else is there in the pattern besides the tower?"

"The tower is yellow, the cloak is black, oh no, it's red," Jane scratched her head, "I don't remember clearly, I didn't pay special attention at the time."

"Black, red base, yellow tower" Ian repeated, and he asked after a few minutes of recalling, "Is the cloak you saw both red and black at the same time, and the black part in the middle , a yellow tower with four flames coming out?"

"Huh? So it's a flame?" Jane said subconsciously, and she realized it in the next moment, "That's right, it's exactly as you said!"

(End of this chapter)