Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon

In the days without war, every day is ordinary, or peaceful.

King's Landing, Red Keep, Daeron's study.

The thin king closed the manuscript and calmly looked at his sister Diana, who was standing at the door with her skirt lifted.

Seeing the king who locked her in the room, Diana was actually in a trance.

Is this still her brother who is like a warrior incarnate? It was not until she saw her brother's cheeks sunken, his eye sockets dark, his silver hair became sparse, and even stained with a mottled black and white, and his body, which used to be muscular, became like a skinny tree.

Diana suddenly realized that her brother had become like this without knowing when.

She had never noticed it before.

The princess, who was already a mother, had her legs softened. If it weren't for the whalebone supported by the fluffy long skirt, she could barely stand. She stabilized her mood and wanted to speak.

"Diana, I'm disappointed." The king's voice was indifferent, but the majesty of the dragon knight warrior king who dominated the battlefield could still be vaguely heard. "You actually came to see me just now, Diana, do you really regard me as your brother?"

"No, brother, Your Majesty, I"

"Okay, Diana, it has happened, and the ending cannot be changed." Daeron looked into his sister's eyes: "If you really want to do good for your child, you shouldn't have climbed into Aegon's bed from the beginning. You don't need to explain to me. I know exactly what you think. You are Targaryen, the royal family of this country, Diana, you are nothing like our grandmother or our mother to whom your name pays tribute. They know their responsibilities and fulfill their responsibilities faithfully. But you don't, my sister."

His tone was flat, but every word struck Diana's heart, making her unable to defend herself, and even the words that had reached her lips seemed to be choked by something and could not be said.

Without giving his sister a chance to defend herself, Daeron continued.

"Do I have to explain it to you clearly? My sister, my stupid sister." The skinny king stretched out his equally pale and skinny fingers. No one knew why the king would destroy his body like this.

"After that day that made me feel so miserable, I knew that the Stranger had set his sights on me." Daeron said calmly: "My heart is dead, and my body will not last forever. I have no heirs. Who do you think will take the throne?"

Diana didn't know what to say, but there was always a voice echoing in her mind.

You, you, Diana, you are the daughter of "King of Peace" Aegon II and "Wise Queen" Queen Samantha. Your eldest sister married a branch of the family, and your second sister married the youngest son of the Varese family. You are the only Targaryen among the descendants of dragons who has not married. If Baelor does not inherit the throne, then the throne should be yours.

It should be your son's!

No, that's not right, Diana answered the voice in her mind with some fear. It shouldn't be like this. If it was me, then what on earth did I do?

"You don't understand." Darren stood up tremblingly, picked up a cane from the weapon rack behind him, and walked slowly to Diana with it, circling his sister and said: "I don't want to say this to you, Diana, but I am your brother and your guardian. I must say it bluntly. You are too selfish. You will never think about the consequences of what you do. You snatched a man who doesn't love your sister from her bed. You think you have won and don't have to bear the responsibilities that a princess should bear, but you are wrong. You are wrong. You are outrageous." "Your Majesty, no, brother, I am not wrong." Diana was finally able to speak: "Among my mother's children, why should I marry that one? Those great nobles who don't have dragon blood, do you know how dirty that barbarian from the Stark family is, and that bastard from the Lannister family who smells of gold, why can my sister marry Aegon, brother, Maegon is not married yet, and Sebastian from the Varese family is also of age, why are they not in my choice of husband? Just because I can't tame the dragon? I don't accept it, brother. I don't accept it! Why can Maegon even marry a girl who doesn't even have dragon blood, and you don't even consider me! "

Daeron looked at his suddenly hysterical sister, couldn't help but sighed, and sat back in his chair weakly: "What do you want me to say about you, Diana?"

He suddenly felt really tired.

As a princess of the royal family, isn't it a duty in her blood to consolidate her rule through marriage? In order to stabilize the border, Longzier married Diana Tully. In order to show his integration into the noble system of Westeros, except for Rey marrying Princess Rhaena, Longzier and Valar married local nobles. In order to show this purpose, Longzier even went on a grand tour.

The same is true for Targaryen. No matter what Maegor did later, he first married Hightower honestly. He did his part to integrate his family into Westeros.

Even Queen Mother Alyssa married the Baratheon family, and Princess Daenerys married the Duke of Arryn, who was much older than her.

Queen Alysanne even promised the Manderly family that she would marry a princess to a noble in the North.

If Targaryen wants to secure the throne, it is not enough to have a dragon.

"You should know that when you are accused by nobles and civilians as the word I don't want to say to my sister, you will never have a chance to take the Iron Throne."

"Brother, Darren, don't make excuses." Diana suddenly understood something. Her brother said so much, but in the end, isn't it just one thing?

"From the beginning, you didn't think about the inheritance rights of us sisters."

Darren tilted his head without comment, no longer looking into his sister's eyes.

Diana nodded weakly: "I know, I know Darren, brother, just think of it as a plea from you, I can pay any price, but my child, he can't spend his life like this!"

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"Do you know how I planned to deal with your bastard at first?" Darren said calmly.

A trace of fear flashed in Diana's eyes.

"He will take your place in fulfilling your duties as the bearer of dragon blood until the day he dies." Daeron's voice was cold, as if he was not the same person just now: "Now, tell me, what do you want to do, Diana."

"Let him grow up safely." Diana seemed to see a future that frightened her: "I can die."

"Heh." Daeron shook his head in disappointment: "Do you really want me to bear the curse of parricide? Let the child lose all his relatives at a young age, Diana, Diana, you are really my good sister."

Diana didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I will give you a piece of land, go there." Daeron finally softened his heart: "Take your bastard, get out of King's Landing, get out of our sight. The nobles around you will watch over you, don't let me hear that you bring shame to the royal family again, the output of that piece of land is enough for you to spend your old age in peace, and let your bastard grow up safely like an ordinary person. Go away."

Daeron issued an icy order to expel him.

"Never come back again, go away!"