iron throne of ice and fire

Chapter 498 Green's Blade

Prime Minister Mace and Princess Arianne had looks of astonishment on their faces, as if they couldn't believe what they heard.

Green leaned back, paused with his face up, and murmured, "Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him a usurper."

Arianne Nymmellos Martell's pupils suddenly shrank, as if pricked by something sharp, and an uncontrollable excitement surged in her heart.

She couldn't help but call out the name of the man in front of her: "Green Kleber..."

Brown eyes met black eyes, and after a long while, Green showed her a faint smile: "Do you like my suggestion?"

Arianne's eyelids trembled slightly, and she stared at Green blankly. After a brief silence, she nodded subconsciously.

"very good."

Green turned his gaze to the other side: "Prime Minister Mace?"

Green's call finally brought Prime Minister Mace back to his senses. He first slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead, then said, "Green, can I go back and think about it?"

His tone unconsciously added a hint of respect. For some reason, this familiar yet unfamiliar Green in front of him made him feel inexplicably fearful.

"of course can."

Seeing Green's agreement, Prime Minister Mace prepared to get up and leave. He planned to find Margery immediately to "share" the shocking news in the room.

Green raised his hand to stop him: "My Prime Minister, please listen to me before you leave. This may help you think carefully."

Although Green's voice was still gentle, it had an invisible deterrent force that made Prime Minister Mace slowly sit back in his seat.

After Mace Tyrell sat back down, Green reached out and picked up the golden wine glass, saying, "I believe that if we can successfully welcome Targaryen back, this great honor will be enough to make our family name known in the Seven Kingdoms for generations to come."

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Metz, who had been a little restless, suddenly brightened up. The rise of the family's status...

Green continued: "So, there are two other proposals, and I hope you can consider them carefully."

He took a sip of his wine. "I propose that the Usurper's Baratheon name be wiped out forever to appease the Targaryen hatred."

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Mace's body jolted, his mouth slightly opened, and after a moment he stammered, "Forever...disappear?"

Green shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed look and explained calmly, "Since he is a traitor, his crime is unforgivable. In order to prevent the next imitator from appearing in the future of the Seven Kingdoms, we must deal with him severely."

At this time, Princess Arianne suddenly said excitedly: "What the Lannisters did to please Baratheon is even more unforgivable. The punishment for such a despicable family should be more cruel!"

Green stared at the agitated Martell for a long time, rubbed his brows, and said, "Then... deprive the Lannisters of the Westerly Territory. I hope the 'gift' we prepared can make up for the pain that the Targaryens once suffered."

"not enough!"

At this time, Arianne could no longer suppress the fire of revenge that had been tortured for more than ten years, and the raging fire in her heart burned more and more vigorously.

She clasped her hands tightly. "In addition to the land, I also need the name Lannister!"

Her voice trembled. "The screams of my aunt and her children still echo in King's Landing. Martell has never forgotten this blood feud!"

After a moment of silence, Green sighed: "Excessive killing will cause..."

Arianne interrupted Green's advice. Her bloodshot eyes stared at him with determination. "If Your Highness the Regent is willing to punish Lannister fairly, Martell will always remember your kindness and will always stand by Crabbe. I swear to the gods in heaven!"

Green sighed again and closed his eyes. The study suddenly became unusually quiet. After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "I respect your proposal and I will support you, Arianne."

As soon as she finished speaking, Arianne's lips trembled, and then her waist freed from the tense state and leaned against the back of the chair.

Her eyes were full of gratitude, and Green gave her a gentle smile.

This heartwarming scene made Prime Minister Metz, who was standing by, instinctively sense a sense of "crisis".

He cleared his throat and said, "Although the Lannisters are weak, I believe they will definitely not surrender. Martell, perhaps you should listen to Prince Doran's advice."

Father………

Arianne had a deep-hidden secret. When she was fourteen years old, she secretly read a letter from her father to her brother, Quentyn Martell, in which... her father promised her brother that Dorne would be inherited by her brother.

She clenched her fingers, feeling inexplicably nervous, and couldn't help but glance at the seated Regent.

Arianne snorted coldly, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and said: "Don't worry, Tyrell. I am the heir of Prince Doran. Of course, my father will stand on my side."

The war artist stroked his beard and said, "War is no joke. As the ruler of Dorne, Prince Doran will surely need time to carefully decide on the heir to Dorne."

After saying this, he stroked his beard again. If a war broke out in the West, this might be a good opportunity to show his art of war to the Seven Kingdoms. Perhaps he could also be praised as a famous general by the Seven Kingdoms...

When the furious Princess Arianne was about to strike back at Tyrell, Green's voice came first: "The former Prime Minister, Ser Harys Swyft, has been sent out by me. After a while, he will assist Lord Brynden and Crabbe's army in the Golden Tooth to 'pacify' the West."

Green's eyes moved. "Arianne, you only need to perform your duties as the Lord Chancellor and deal with criminals legally and reasonably. This does not require the permission of Prince Doran."

Arianne's breasts rose and fell, she relaxed, and gave Green a charming smile: "At your command, my regent."

Green smiled and put away the parchment on the table, saying, "That's all I have to say. We'll continue the discussion tomorrow. That's all for today."

Standing up from his chair, Prime Minister Mace stroked his chest gracefully, then glanced at Martell who was still sitting still, and turned to leave.

Prime Minister Mace couldn't help but quicken his pace. He became more and more anxious. He needed to see Margery immediately!

The study door was closed. Green raised his eyebrows slightly in confusion, while Arianne stared at him and drank the summer red in the glass.

then.

She climbed onto the Regent's desk, moving slowly on her hands and knees like a seductive "female leopard".

As the distance got closer, the expression on her face became more and more seductive. She raised one hand and hooked it, biting her lower lip lightly, and said, "What are you waiting for, dear?"

Green's hand first quietly left the ruby ​​hilt of "Lady of Loneliness".

Then he stretched out two fingers and pressed them against Arianne's forehead, which was now in front of him.

“Arianne, I support you with all my might, not for the sake of pleasure.”

Arianne tilted her face to avoid Green's finger, looked up and down, and asked suspiciously: "Do you have a special... hobby?"

Hearing this, Lord Green became a little angry and pulled her over and kissed her fiercely.

Green said to Arianne after parting their lips in a breathless breath, "I am more interested in and admire your outstanding abilities than your beauty. I look forward to your future performance and to dancing with you in King's Landing, my Lord Chancellor."

(End of this chapter)