Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 123 Traitor
"Aren't you cold in these clothes, ma'am?" Cole asked her.

"A fire burns in my heart, as a servant of God, born to resist the cold."

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" He looked directly into the witch's flaming eyes.

"The king is fine, he just needs to rest." Melisandre looked at him straight. "Black, purple, blue, red eyes. There are many secrets in your eyes, my lord."

At this moment, Cole felt a palpitation, and he turned his head away hastily.

"what do you want to say?"

"I saw you from the holy flame." The foreign accent filled his ears. "I saw the shadow of blood from the shore of the Narrow Sea, that is the enemy of Allah. You are guided by the prophecy, Your Excellency the Marquis."

"How many enemies does your god have, ma'am. The seven gods are his enemies, and the old weirwood god is his enemy. Now you say that the blood shadow on the other side of the narrow sea is also an enemy."

"The Lord of Light has only one enemy from ancient times." Melisandre said to him in an affirmative tone.

"The Lord of Light also let me see something. I wonder if he told you? Alright, madam. We should return to the castle first. If you have any new prophecy, let everyone listen to it together." Er turned and walked up the castle.

"You'd better finish listening, Monsieur Marquis." Sir Axel Florent led a few guards and stopped him, even drawing his sword.

Cole held the two long swords in his hands coldly, and said in a cold tone, "You have to think about the consequences."

"Take him down." Yasser ordered to the left and right.

Sure enough, something happened here, and Cole felt bad. He turned around, leaned directly to Melisandre's side, and pressed his sword against her jaw. "Please back off, everyone, if you don't want your wife's body to be separated."

She remained calm as usual, and said casually, "Kill me, and you won't be able to get out of this castle."

The sound of armor chains clanged, and a group of guards hurried down from the castle, led by Davos, the onion knight. "The king ordered that the idlers disperse." He walked up to Cole, gestured to him with a wink, and then said, "Please follow me, Lord Marquis."

Cole glanced back at him, and withdrew the sword from Melisandre's neck.He signaled with his long sword, "Lead the way, sir."

The two approached, and he asked Davos in a low voice, "What's going on? What happened?"

Onion Knight was silent.

Walking into the castle, Cole saw many pairs of angry eyes staring at him.

"Traitor!" Someone scolded him.

Cole glanced at him. It was a member of the queen party.

Outside the drawing table hall, the onion knight sent the guards away, and his son Devan opened the door for them.

"What happened?" he asked again.

"Your letter has been seen by the Queen's Party." Davos looked up. "They think you are as much a traitor as Alister Florent."

"Traitor?" He couldn't help sneering. "Don't you see the meaning of my letter too, Davos."

"What about the king? Does he think so too?" Cole continued to ask.

The Onion Knight sighed, "Your Majesty is still awake."

Cole was shocked, "What do you mean?"

"The king passed out suddenly in the castle a week ago."

"Why didn't anyone tell me?" Cole just felt a little angry, and he didn't have any news about such an important matter. "Didn't you think of something, Davos."

"At first, I also thought that she was going to kill the king." Onion Knight's expression flickered slightly, "But she woke up His Majesty once, just three days ago."

"If you can make people unconscious, you can wake them up. She has the means." Cole said to him.

"Even a maester can do nothing, my lord," said Davos.

"So what do you think?" Cole's tone calmed down. "Do you also think I will betray?"

Davos looked at him with complicated eyes. They said that Cole used magic to harm the king, just like when he killed Renly.He thought it was absurd at first, but after experiencing King's Landing, he believed that there was a power beyond common sense beyond his knowledge.

Melisandre had it, and this man probably had it too.

No need to guess who is the biggest beneficiary after the death of the king.

Let's not talk about who is going to kill the king.The letter he sent also made Davos doubtful.

The length of the letter is short, and Cole can only focus on the key points, but this also makes it difficult to explain many things clearly.

After the content of the letter was known by the Queen's party, everyone believed that Cole was going to betray the king and the Lord of Light.

Judging by his attitude, Cole still doesn't know what it means.

"So you set up a trap for me, and I just happened to get in." He couldn't help mocking. "If I wanted to betray, why should I wait until now? Tywin Lannister promised me the title of Duke of Storm's End back then."

"Did you bring me to the castle in the hope of arresting me here, Mr. Prime Minister?" Cole asked him.

I only heard someone shouting outside.

"His Royal Highness, the Prime Minister is receiving guests, please."

"Do you want to stop us? Attendant. If you don't get out of the way, I will personally tell Uncle Stanley that you have offended the princess." It was a male voice.

The door was opened, and Dafeng walked in with a bitter face, followed by a girl and a boy.

"Brother-in-law, we are here to save you." Edric Storm yelled.

Worry and fear ran across Shireen's face.

"Your Highness Shireen." Davos greeted him.

"Onion Knight, are you going to hurt Cole?" Shirene asked timidly.

The Onion Knight glanced at Edric Storm beside him. "I will not hurt your fiancé, Your Highness. But he has to be responsible for his actions."

"Why did you arrest my brother-in-law? What did he do wrong?" Edric stepped forward.

"He betrayed the king! He is a traitor!" shouted from behind, and Sir Axell Florent hurried forward with his men, and more knights and guards gathered behind him.

"Protect Your Royal Highness," he ordered to the guards.

Soldiers poured into the hall of the drawing table, protecting Shireen.

Gunblades and swords surround Cole.

"Catch him immediately, traitor."

Cole slowly moved his hands to his waist, looking around the environment of the picture table hall.

"Do you still want to resist?" Yasser asked.

He smiled slightly.

White shadows walk through the sea of ​​clouds, and the wind howls.

With a clang, the two swords left their sheaths, and the shiny blades were as cold as snow.

"Cole." The Onion Knight yelled, "Don't do that."

He answered with a sword flower on his wrist.

When a spear stabbed at him, he quickly chopped off one and jumped to avoid it.

The two swords roared in his hands, and the shadow of the swords could hardly be caught by the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)