Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

Beautiful country, San Francisco.

April 27, light rain.

Red Rope District, Street 8.

The sky was dim.

The rain was falling heavily, hitting the ground mixed with dust and splashing dirty water.

A certain narrow alley, next to a trash can.

Gululu~~

A pitiful sound of stomach drumming came from a brand new yellow cardboard box.

The cardboard box shook and suddenly fell forward.

Aim the upper seal at the wall, tear off a piece of non-adhesive tape, and open an opening.

A little head with short silver-gold hair poked out, and it turned out to be a cute boy with thin skin and tender flesh.

"So hungry."

Rhaegar pouted and covered his growling stomach with his little hands.

Stop barking, it's so noisy that he can't sleep.

You won’t feel sleepy when you are hungry.

My stomach is really, I don’t even know this.

Rhaegar licked his lips and looked out the narrow alley, seeing rain splashing on the wide road.

He wanted to go out and look for something to eat.

After being abandoned for so many days, my stomach could no longer share the joys and sorrows with him.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside the narrow alley.

"White-haired freak, you are very cold, aren't you?"

"If you don't dare say hello to us, teach her a lesson."

"That's right, a misfit!"

Then there were the heroic words of several girls, followed by crackling blows and the clatter of overturned schoolbags.

Don't ask Rhaegar how he heard it.

The books with colorful covers fell all over the floor, and the black schoolbags were thrown at the entrance of the narrow alley.

"How terrible."

Rhaegar hugged himself tightly, and it would be better for him to feel his stomach a little longer.

Soon, the bullying ended.

Three female high school students with dyed hair each lit a cigarette and walked away chicly.

Rhaegar was a little envious.

Cigarettes can be exchanged for small coins, and small coins can be used to buy food.

Then he heard sobbing.

Next to the narrow alley, in front of the glass door of a retail supermarket.

A girl with long silver-blond hair climbed up, wiped away the muddy footprints on her body, and bent down to pick up the scattered books.

Judging from her skillful movements, this is not the first time.

The silver-haired girl wiped the corners of her eyes, her fair and beautiful face expressionless, and she neatly stacked the books in her arms.

But when it came time to pick up her schoolbag, the books no longer allowed her to bend down.

A dirty little white hand stretched out, grabbed the schoolbag and handed it to her, accompanied by a voice:

"for you."

The silver-haired girl raised her head and met a pair of equally purple eyes and a slightly thin, fair face.

He grabbed the schoolbag and turned around and walked into the retail supermarket.

Not a word, not a glance.

Rhaegar tilted his head and muttered in a low voice: "Not polite."

After that, he quickly ran back to the narrow alley.

Carrying the cardboard box and covering it over your head is a safe haven from wind and rain.

One minute, two minutes...

Boom!

Cardboard boxes were banged.

Rega was immersed in pretending to be an ostrich, but he saw a bag of bread and milk put down in the gap that could not cover his ankles.

"Huh?"

The little mouth opened slightly, and he quickly opened the lid and took it out.

Only the back of the silver-haired girl was seen, holding a backpack with a broken shoulder strap in one hand, and she still left without saying a word.

Rhaegar's big purple eyes were shining, and he thought to himself, was he being thanked?

It’s not charity~

It is when you help others, others give you gifts in return.

"The return gift is a bit much."

Rhaegar muttered, looking over the bag of food.

No, it can't be like this.

Rhaegar stood up, Rhaegar ran, Rhaegar chased.

Three seconds later...

Rhaegar ran back, put the plastic bag into the cardboard box, picked up the cardboard box and ran together.

This is the only asset left.

Never throw it away.

…

Red Rope District, 9th Street.

Rhaenyra had no expression on her face as she walked home carrying her schoolbag with a broken shoulder strap.

I was bullied again today.

It seems that they are going to find those "little" gangsters on the streets and come back secretly for revenge.

Ta-ta!

There were footsteps coming from behind, the sound of stepping on rainwater.

Rhaenyra turned around and saw a cardboard box running.

When she looked over, the cardboard box would squat down and move to an inconspicuous place to hide.

Like right now, hiding behind a telephone pole.

"boring."

Rhaenyra kept walking home with a cold face.

The door of the house is right in front of you, and you can vaguely see your mother Emma busy in the kitchen.

Ta-ta-ta!

Rhaenyra frowned.

When I turned around, it turned out that the cardboard box had followed me.

"My money was wasted."

Rhaenyra gave him a cold look and began to walk faster.

Ta-ta! Ta-ta!

Suddenly, the clicking sound stopped and turned into a snapping sound.

Rhaenyra looked back again and saw the cardboard box fell to the ground and the little boy lying on the ground.

He had a piece of bread in his mouth and an open carton of milk in his hand.

The rest of the food was put in plastic bags and thrown out further.

Fortunately, the plastic bag was fastened and of good quality, and it was not torn or damaged.

Rhaenyra sighed helplessly, but walked back to help the little boy up, and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

"it hurts."

Rega flattened his mouth, picked up the plastic bag, raised it, and whispered: "Give it back to you, don't ask for more."

This girl is so fierce and walks very fast.

I didn't dare to talk to him when I caught up with him.

"Give me?"

Rhaenyra looked at the plastic bag strangely. It was the food she bought for the homeless children.

"I don't want you to be pitiful."

Rega rubbed his butt and said like a little adult: "I know where the orphanage is. You can find food."

Rhaenyra was silent.

After a while, he asked: "Can you go to the orphanage now?"

Rega thought for a moment and shook his head: "No, the orphanage opens at 8 a.m."

High school students finish school at four o'clock in the afternoon, which coincides with the closing time of the orphanage.

Rhaenyra fell silent even more.

Rhaegar scratched his head, put the plastic bag at her feet, pushed back the cardboard box and said goodbye: "Bye, thank you for the bread and milk for the holiday."

"..."

Rhaenyra grabbed him and said helplessly: "Go back with me and stay at my house for one night."

"ah?"

Rhaegar was shocked. She was so beautiful and perverted.

He was "that" temporary employee of the welfare home, so he ran out.

"Don't think blindly, idiot!"

Rhaeny pulled a black thread and dragged the little boy towards the door of her house, which was just a short distance away.

Although, this forceful look really looks like a pervert.

"Wait a minute, my cardboard box."

Rhaegar understood that the other party wanted to help him, but his "only wealth" was thrown on the ground.

Rhaenyra turned away and let him pick it up.

"Meow meow~~"

Rhaegar knelt down and a black cat slipped into the cardboard box.

The cat is very small, with a black face all over its body, and a pair of blinking green agate-like eyes.

Rhaegar is adorable, and I feel like a stray kitten and a stray child are a perfect match.

"Can I take the cat with me to your house?"

When Rhaenyra turned around, Rhaegar was holding a cardboard box on his head and a small black cat in his hands.

"Meow meow~~"

The little black cat licked the corners of his mouth, and there were still uneaten crumbs.

Rhaenyra became more and more speechless and waved her hand: "Let's go, there is no difference between one and two."

"Oh yeah, I'm a guest!"

Rhaegar was so happy that he jumped up and down to keep up.

Rhaenyla's home is just across the road, a two-story single-family villa.

Squeak!

Rhaenyra opened the door, took off her shoes and shouted, "I'm back."

"Haha, my daughter is back."

A middle-aged man with silver-blond hair came out of the kitchen. He had an unkempt beard and a kind smile.

"Just wait a moment when you get back and eat right away."

The beautiful silver-blond mother called over her shoulder and took out the food from the oven.

"I brought someone with me."

"Meow meow~~"

Rhaenyra slapped her forehead and said helplessly: "There is also a cat."

"Ah, are you a classmate?"

The middle-aged men and women all came together and looked at the door together.

Rega raised the cardboard box with both hands and showed a sweet smile: "Hello." (End of this chapter)