Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 405 Make up your mind!

The little girl's voice was clear and clear, with a conviction that could not be rejected.

Rhaegar was in a daze, staring at the sister he had grown up with.

In his impression, Helena was a weak little girl.

Trapped by the dreamwalker talent, he developed a withdrawn character.

A poor girl who would cry even if her brother Aegon bullied her even a little bit.

The two figures overlapped, and Rhaegar couldn't help but suddenly realized, and said again: "You have grown up."

"Brother, don't exclude me."

Helena hoped.

She has grown up and has her own ideas.

They have known each other since childhood and have a deep affection for each other.

He let go of his hand and said forcefully: "You stay here, I'll go out first, understand?"

Dragons live like dragons.

He moved quickly and was out the door in the blink of an eye.

If you don’t clarify your thoughts today, you will only get further and further away from what you want in your heart in the future.

After a while, Rega pursed her lips and smiled, seeming to be somewhat relieved.

He needed some quiet time.

she! Helena! Targaryen!

Is it weighing the pros and cons, or is it based on emotion?

Helena was thoughtful and understood his dilemma.

There is no need for any despicable means, just the burning blood flowing together.

He held his face with his little hands and touched the wet tear stains. It seemed that there was still residual warmth in his fingertips.

"Ok!"

Rhaegar turned his hand and opened the door, pushing Helena into the bedroom.

He tightened his slender waist in his arms and raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes.

Rhaegar ruffled her long hair with a gentle voice.

He had a headache and didn't know whether to respond.

In the end, she succeeded.

He raised his head, looked at each other and said boldly: "Brother, are you willing to marry me to another man and have children for him?"

Until the door closed, leaving Helena alone and messy in the wind.

"Little brat, go on your way."

Helena had already got the answer, and she burst into tears and smiled: "Brother, the Targaryen blood is destined to make us attracted to each other."

In principle, this is an absolutely wrong thing to do.

Rhaegar's heart sank, and thoughts raced in his mind.

Her mother often instilled in her Hightower's way of life, but she did not agree with it.

Rhaegar was silent.

However, her mother forced her too hard and insisted on marrying her off.

"what?"

boom--

"How bold."

Helena sniffed, buried her head in her brother's chest and nodded.

Looking at Helena with red eyes and a stubborn expression, Rhaegar was speechless.

Helena pouted and stared at it.

Rhaegar finally came to his senses and put his arms around the little girl with a complicated expression: "Since you claim to be Visenya, you should understand my difficulty."

Helena asked stiffly.

Marrying Helena to a man other than a Targaryen and leaving the family's inner circle, how could she not feel any emotions in her heart?

Pulling back the paper covering the window, simple questions go straight to the heart.

No earthly rules could restrain a Targaryen.

If he does not do well, the family he has worked so hard to build will fall apart, giving the vultures around him an opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes.

"I'll go out first and get rid of the trouble outside."

I wanted to gain my brother's approval in a quiet and gentle way.

Helena blushed, her heart beating rapidly.

His head turned and he stared at the door in confusion.

It was obviously fine, why did he leave suddenly?
I still wanted to express something, but it seemed like it was a failure.

"Ah~"

Helena was slightly disappointed.

boom--

The door suddenly opened again, and a figure rushed in.

Helena took a closer look and said, "You're back?"

Rega took a breath and sighed, "I'm guilty."

As he went out, he couldn't help but think about the tragedy of Vesanzuela in his mind.

Unable to hold it back, I turned back.

"elder brother."

Helena smiled brightly and rushed forward.

She knew that her brother cared about her.

"Stop!"

Rega made a serious face and grabbed the back of her neck to keep her within one step.

With a kick of his calf, the bedroom door slammed shut.

Rhaegar looked around, pulled a red carpet and wrapped Helena around her, wrapping her into a small mummy.

Apart from his feet, there is only one head left.

He knelt down, picked up the red mummy, and walked to the balcony to grab a lounge chair.

Lying down on the lounge chair, the mummy leaned in his arms and looked at the scenery outside the window with firm eyes.

The mummy arched its head like a maggot and protested: "Brother, that's not the case."

Rega raised his hand and pushed his head to his shoulder, spanked his buttocks with his backhand, and lectured: "Be honest, I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it, so don't go too far."

After saying that, his eyes touched the weirwood trees in the godswood forest.

The thick, pale tree trunks, the leaves as red as blood, and the terrifying human face with a sly smile.

Shila-

With a thought, black flames appeared on his forehead, and a jet-black dragon scale emerged from his skin.

Rhaegar's momentum surged, all kinds of emotions were purified, and his majesty revealed an unspeakable dangerous aura.

"Brother, you have scales."

Helena's eyes were confused.

Rhaegar withdrew his gaze and was amused by her expression: "Even if there is no small problem, Targaryen will have a chance."

Dragon Scale disappeared quietly, pulled her face, and asked: "How are you doing with the bronze runes I taught you?"

"Most of it is engraved, and the lower leg is still unfinished."

Helena rested her head on her shoulder, rubbing it dependently.

Since the last time she secretly kissed her brother and was warned by her eldest sister alone, she hasn't been so close to her for a long time.

Rega paid attention to the surface and said in surprise: "More than half, very impressive."

Rhaenyra and Helena studied at the same time, making only half progress.

Ok……

This is indispensable because Helena is introverted and spends most of her time carving runes.

Rhaegar relaxed and began to draw the pie: "Engraving it carefully, I will teach you the runes of Ouroboros after completion."

The siblings are close enough.

Although ouroboros is rare, there is nothing that cannot be taught.

This method can also distract the little girl's attention.

Helena nodded, liking the feeling of being trusted.

Rhaegar talked about some experiences, then raised his head and closed his eyes.

He just couldn't bear the little girl's sadness and gave up the idea of ​​being alone.

Now, he had to think about the future.

The threat from the Three Women's Kingdom is gone, and the three city-states are in dire straits waiting to be revitalized.

How to stabilize Rhaenyra, and how to convince the Seven Gods to endorse their faith and pave the way for him to marry more.

So much trouble!

Thinking of Aegon the Conqueror, Rhaegar suddenly felt unyielding and thought silently: "They are all Targaryens, and they have contributed to the family. What will happen if I take two more wives when I sit on that iron chair!" ! "Going back two hundred years, multiple marriages were allowed in ancient Valyria.

As long as Rhaenyra and Allison can be stabilized, two violent women.

By marrying Helena, he will win over several younger brothers and sisters to a great extent, and the family will be more united.

Back then, Aegon the Conqueror, three men and three dragons, defeated Westeros and forced the Pope to be crowned himself.

Targaryen now has more than a dozen direct members and more than a dozen dragons that dominate the sky.

If the Church of the Seven Gods feels like it, then riot!

Instead, he wanted to see how many armies the Pope could summon.

call!call!
Just as I was thinking about it, a cool breeze with a light fragrance blew by my ears.

Rhaegar's ears felt itchy, and he shook his head and lowered his head.

Helena's face was bulging and she was blowing air through her mouth.

Seeing Rega looking over, he blew harder.

Rhaegar was at a loss and didn't know why.

Phew!

The air blowing didn't work, Helena arched upward, opened her small mouth and bit the ear covered by Rhaegar's hair.

"Relax!"

Rhaegar shuddered and reached out to pinch her cheek.

All of a sudden, he was forced to break free.

Helena's eyes were full of doubts, and she pursed her pink lips.

Rhaegar was frightened and asked, "What is this for?"

Are you stimulated?
Helena drooped her head in despair and said in disappointment: "I think it will make you very happy if your sister does this."

To put it bluntly, I want to please him.

Rhaegar had a black line on his face and laughed angrily: "Peeping is not a good character."

Rhaenyra was sometimes too unrestrained and careless.

Teach bad children.

Wave~~
Helena refused to admit defeat, raised her head and took a bite on the side of her face.

Rhaegar was startled, his face a little wet.

Helena twisted her mummy-like body and leaned closer to continue her mouth.

"No!"

Rhaegar hurriedly dodged, and his opponent held Helena's palm-sized face down, and his voice became deeper.

"You accepted me."

Helena is stubborn.

Rhaegar shook his head and said solemnly: "Rhaenyla is pregnant, I can't do this."

After a pause, feeling that what he said was not comprehensive, he added: "When you grow up a little, when you truly become an adult."

He can contact Jane and his illegitimate daughter before getting married, and even make occasional mistakes after marriage.

This is the privilege of being a man, although it is inherently dirty.

But the noble class, and even the male Targaryen elders, lived like this.

But while Rhaenyra was pregnant, he was to remain as undisciplined as ever.

If nothing else, that big belly was carrying his child.

Cheating during pregnancy was a betrayal of Rhaenyra, and it was even more humiliating.

Regardless of whether Helena understood his deep meaning or not, Rhaegar pressed her head forcefully and said: "Shh! Go to sleep."

Be honest when you fall asleep.

Helena blinked and lay down honestly.

Both brothers and sisters closed their eyes, quietly enjoying the sunshine and feeling the cool breeze.

Suddenly, Helena asked: "What should I do about Mr. Baker?"

She hasn't forgotten the decoy yet.

Lei Jia closed his eyes and said immersedly: "There is no hurry."

If he committed a crime, he would have probably escaped from the Red Keep long ago.

Then let him run for a while.

"Oh."

Helena arched her head and changed into a comfortable position.

For a moment, the bedroom returned to peace.

Sunshine, a deck chair, a handsome young man with silver hair and black clothes...

An intoxicating and beautiful picture.

Of course, the premise ignores the red caterpillar in the boy's arms.

……

at the same time.

Upstairs, the princess's bedroom.

Sarah stood guard at the door, and the room was quiet.

The princess is pregnant, sleepy and gluttonous.

Naps are extended every day.

In the bedroom, the floor-to-ceiling windows were closed with silk curtains to block the dazzling sunlight.

Rhaenyra was wearing a loose nightgown, sleeping peacefully on her side.

He put one hand under his ears and the other on his round belly.

She slept soundly and fell asleep unconsciously.

In a dream.

She was lying in her bedroom, and nothing around her had changed.

"Hmph..."

There was something strange in his arms, and there was a faint squeaking sound.

Rhaenyra looked down, confused.

Suddenly, I was stunned.

Under the white silk nightgown, her round belly disappeared and her lower abdomen became flat.

Her arms were open, and the two fair and clean babies were huddled together, twisting and trying to turn over.

After spending a long time, his chubby body failed, and his face turned red from suppressing it.

Rhaenyra took one look at it and immediately concluded that it was her child.

"Hmm..."

The two little babies were tired of tossing, their purple eyes were wandering around, and they were nibbling on their pink little hands.

Rhaenyra watched silently, her heart melting.

"Hiss..."

Suddenly, a high-pitched neighing sound came.

There was more than one sound, as if several sounds were mixed together.

Rhaenyra was completely unaware that this was a dream, and subconsciously hugged the two babies tightly.

"Hiss..."

A young bronze dragon flew out first, no bigger than a house cat, landed on the bedside and spread its wings.

"Hiss..."

The next moment, three more baby dragons flew out from all over the bedroom, screaming and circling around.

It seems that they are tired of flying, and they are looking for a place to stay.

One landed on the head of the bed, next to the bronze young dragon.

Two of them landed at the end of the bed, stretching their necks to look back and forth.

Rhaenyra was stunned and rubbed her eyes, unable to see clearly the appearance of the other three young dragons.

"Wow wow wow..."

One exerted too much force, and a baby in his arms cried loudly.

Before she could cry, her small hands moved quickly, grabbing a wooden toy and throwing it towards the head of the bed.

puff-

A precise hit on the bronze young dragon.

"Hiss..."

Suddenly, the four young dragons were frightened and flapped their wings and flew away.

"Hmph..."

The baby immediately stopped crying and curled up into Rhaenyra's arms, squeaking in search of food.

Looking at it, he looks quite domineering.

(End of this chapter)