When Cersei heard that the child of Duke Ned's family was unconscious for no reason the next day, she immediately summoned Sir Prior again.

"Are you sure he won't wake up?" Cersei approached the man and asked.

"Of course!" Sir Prior said confidently, "This is the magical magic from the Eastern Continent!"

"I only need to gently press certain places in the human body, and I will let him live, and he will not be able to survive... without even knowing it!"

"So, the child will sleep like a living dead forever?" James did not believe that such a miracle could exist in the world. He saw that his sister seemed to be very close to this man, and he became increasingly dissatisfied.

"Of course, my fingers have magic power!" Sir Prior smiled ambiguously at Cersei, put his two fingers together and raised them up to show Cersei, which made the latter feel excited.

Not only men like novelty, but women also like it, especially for this man with an Eastern continent background. He is handsome and strong, and now he is covered with a veil of mysticism...

It would be exciting to think about it with him...

"You'd better guarantee that the boy won't wake up before we leave the North, otherwise I will be the first to slit your throat!" James was very dissatisfied with his sister's actions, looking like he was surging with spring tide. How can it be exposed to outsiders?

"Oh? What? Do you want to slit my throat like the Mad King?" Upon hearing this, Sir Prior frowned and narrowed his eyes.

Even so, James could feel a cold and dangerous gaze sweeping over his throat, heart, etc., making his hair stand up unconsciously, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"You can give it a try!" James said stiffly. The title of the best knight in the Seven Kingdoms could not tolerate such provocation.

"Okay, okay, you men! You have a big sword, and you spend all your time thinking about fighting to the death!" Cersei came out to smooth things over, "This is something worth celebrating, let's drink a glass of wine to calm down the shock!"

Cersei poured a glass of wine for each of the two men. The purple wine exuded the sweet smell of summer, with a hint of bitterness in the mouth.

"Good Sir, oh, I should say Lord Earl, I think your strength is completely matched to the last castle. What do you think of Stoke Worth?" Cersei said in a brisk tone.

James looked at his sister in shock. Isn't the current head of Stoke Worth Castle Mrs. Tanda? And its legal heir is her eldest daughter Faris...

Sir Prior sneered in his heart, this was using the method used by the mercenary Bronn to deal with the little devil, and used it against himself!

"Stokeworth is now dominated by a woman, and whether Lady Tanda's heir has any heirs, as long as you marry Loris..." Cersei drew a circle on Prior's arm, "I believe that with your strength, Will you be able to control the entire castle soon? Haha..."

"Your Majesty, you really think highly of me. Even though I have just arrived in Sunset Continent not long ago, I know that Loris is mentally retarded, and she is already over 30 years old!"

"You just need to consummate your marriage with her...it is said that she is still a baby!"

"Such a sinful thing can be said openly from your beautiful mouth, it is really chilling!" Prior's face was like the ice on the roof of Winterfell, without any warmth.

"Oh! Since you don't want to, then I'll just find a new fiefdom for you!" Cersei gritted her teeth secretly, but she smiled sweetly again after a moment, "Okay, let's have another drink! This damn thing It’s really cold in Winterfell. Would you like some mulled wine with some spices?”

She couldn't help but pour another glass of wine for Prior, and watched the latter finish it in one go, with a faint smile on her face.

"Sir must be tired too, why not go back and rest early!" She said to see the guest off, but after the young Sir left the door, her expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

"It's really disrespectful!" She threw the beeswax wine glass in her hand.

"Do you want it?" James put his hand across his throat.

"No need, in that glass of wine just now..." Cersei frowned. Originally, she had not planned to do this, but it was related to the life and death of her and her three children. Since he could not be used by her, she could only let him die. .

Prior left the queen's room and could not walk more than a few steps when he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of smelly black blood.

"She is such a cruel woman!" His voice was slightly hoarse and he wiped the corners of his mouth. She must have prepared the poison, and if she failed to control herself, she would kill her.

It's a pity that the poison is not strong enough. If you want to poison him, you have to... mix some wine in the poison? !

The muteness of his voice was not caused by the poison, but because he happened to be in a calamity - the calamity of the mouth wound.

The five colors are blinding, the five tones are deafening, the five flavors are refreshing, the hunting is driving the heart crazy, and the rare goods are hindering...

The five calamities are like the five ghosts, killing people without mercy. The five calamities correspond to the corresponding instincts and desires of the human body. Only by surviving the five calamities safely can I become an earthly immortal.

In order not to arouse Cersei’s vigilance, it seems that it’s time to temporarily take Prill’s vest offline.

He shrugged, looked around and saw no one around, quickly took off his golden robe, rubbed his face with his hands, and soon a man with a hooked nose and several pink pimples appeared on his face...

With his excellent movement skills, he quickly disappeared into the crowd.

That night, a knight who was as bright as a meteor disappeared inexplicably. A young singer named Maiteka joined the group of wandering singers. Because he was dressed in green, people called him the "Green Poet".

He was proficient in various songs, especially in various obscene tunes such as "The Bear and the Fair Girl", "The Iron Spear", "Florian and Jonge", and "William's Wife is Wet". As long as he plucked the strings, the whole camp was immersed in joy.

"Priol is missing?" Cersei said in surprise. At this time, two princes stood beside her. As usual, they were ready to learn swordsmanship from Sir Priol, but they were greeted by an empty tent...

According to other gold cloaks, Priol did not come back last night. They thought that the young man could not contain his excitement and went to have fun with a maid or a farm girl.

It was not until the two princes could not find them that everyone felt something was wrong.

"Perhaps, Ser Prior couldn't stand the constraints of the military camp and left without saying goodbye?" Cersei comforted the two children, but her eyes were on Robert.

"Humph! How ungrateful!" Robert's face flushed. Last night's hangover affected his brain, so that he didn't hear clearly when the soldiers reported that Ser Prior's luggage and horses were still in the tent.

Rhaenys guards the building

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