Game of Thrones: The Red Dragon Lord

The sky on Dragonstone Island is like a clear sapphire, with the sun pouring down and the sea breeze blowing with a salty breath.

The waves hit the beach tirelessly, making bursts of rhythmic sounds, driving a small boat slowly to the shore. Surrounded by the waves, the boat swayed slightly and stopped.

The two soldiers looked serious, and with a slightly rough movement, they jumped out of the boat while carrying a tightly tied dwarf.

The soldiers of the First Legion patrolling in the distance saw the uniforms of those soldiers from a distance, and their nervous expressions relaxed slightly. A young soldier's eyes were full of doubts, and he said: "They are from the fleet. They don't patrol the sea properly. What are you doing here? Is this a jester for your majesty?"

The patrol captain frowned slightly, but without any pause in his steps, he said in a deep voice: "Don't make blind guesses, just ask and you will find out."

After a while, the people on both sides met. The patrol captain first greeted the fleet soldiers politely, then his eyes fell on the tied dwarf and asked: "Brothers of the fleet, who is this half-man? Please explain, in case Brienne Knight asks It’s easier for me to reply when I get up.”

Without waiting for the soldiers to answer, the tightly bound dwarf twisted his body eagerly and said hurriedly: "I am Tyrion Lannister, and my father is Lord Tywin, who is now the Hand of the King. My father has ordered me to visit His Majesty Gavin. Can you please let me go? This is not the etiquette of hospitality."

When the fleet soldier on the side heard this, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, he kicked him hard, and angrily said: "Shut up, half-man, you are not a guest until your identity is confirmed."

Then he turned to the patrolling soldiers and explained: "We just intercepted a merchant ship that wanted to go to the island. It did not fly any flags, just like what this guy just said, but he has no guards or attendants, and we are not sure about him. identity, so I plan to hand it over to His Majesty."

When the patrol leader heard this, he understood. He nodded slightly and said, "I see, I will take you to the castle." As he said this, he prepared to invite the patrol team to go together.

"His!" A loud roar came from the sky, and everyone involuntarily raised their heads and looked at the sky.

A red baby dragon was hovering in the sky, and the sun shone on its red scales, shining with dazzling light.

"It is Her Majesty the Queen's Viserion." A soldier exclaimed.

"There are people on the dragon's back, and the queen is also there." Another soldier with better eyesight continued, with a hint of awe in his voice.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the giant dragon in the sky and the figure on its back.

Daenerys in the air also noticed the crowd gathered on the beach. She was practicing riding a dragon and was bored. Out of curiosity, she ordered Viserion to fly down.

Viserion swooped down with a roar, bringing up a gust of wind. Everyone raised their hands to block the wind and sand that hit their faces.

The dragon landed, and Daenerys jumped off the dragon's back gracefully. Her silver hair shone in the sun, and her eyes revealed majesty and curiosity.

She glanced around the crowd, and finally her eyes fell on the bound dwarf.

Tyrion's eyes widened and he was shocked as he looked at the dragon in front of him. This was the first time he had seen the legendary creature so close. The huge body, the ferocious chamfering of the dragon's head, the sharp claws and the shining red scales made him forget about his own for a moment. situation.

But soon, his attention was attracted by Daenerys. Her identity as a dragon master and her appearance with silver hair and purple eyes made Tyrion instantly understand her identity.

Daenerys raised her chin slightly, looked at Tyrion, and asked, "Who is this person?"

The patrol captain hurriedly stepped forward and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, this man calls himself Tyrion Lannister, and he said that he came to see His Majesty Gavin on the order of his father, Lord Tywin. The brothers in the fleet intercepted a A merchant ship discovered him, and because he was unsure of his identity, he was brought to His Majesty's disposal."

Upon hearing the surname "Lannister", Daenerys's eyes seemed to be instantly frozen by the polar ice, and a bone-chilling coldness spread within them.

She is filled with hatred for Lannister.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and shot Tyrion coldly like a sharp sword. She said coldly: "Are you a little devil? A Lannister? As the son of Tywin and the brother of the Kingslayer, tell me , where did you get the courage to come here?”

Tyrion suppressed his inner panic and tried to calm himself down. He raised his head and looked directly into Daenerys's eyes. His voice was slightly trembling but firm: "You must be Queen Daenerys. To be honest, I don't want to come. Maybe my father wants me to come." Die here to satisfy his pursuit of fame, otherwise he will send me a guard. Although I am a Lannister, I can't decide what the family does, I say. Unfortunately, I heard from James that he had no choice but to do it."

After hearing this, Daenerys' face became even colder, as if the air around her could freeze into ice. She angrily said: "I don't understand what kind of necessity can make the White Knight break his oath and kill the people he is sworn to protect. Why don't I kill you and repay your family for what they did to my family."

Viserion felt Daenerys's anger, and his huge body moved forward unconsciously. The ferocious dragon head slowly approached Tyrion, its gem-like eyes flashing with cold light, staring at him coldly, like a hungry beast staring at a helpless prey.

Being in such close contact with the dragon, Tyrion felt his heart beating violently, as if it was about to burst out of his chest. He couldn't help but tremble all over, and his brain was running like a rapidly rotating windmill, racking his brains to think of how to resolve the crisis at hand.

Urgently, Tyrion said: "Wait a minute. I. On behalf of the Royal Council, I am looking for Gavin Belerys, the King of the Stepstones and the Narrow Sea. I have something important to tell him. No matter what you think about Lan What kind of hatred does the Nest family have, but that is not what I did. I am just an unpopular dwarf and have no ability to interfere with my father's choice. What's more, he wants me to die and at least let me see His Majesty Gavin. Just listen to what I have to say and make your decision.”

Daenerys waved her hand to stop Viserion who was about to make a move. Since the other party mentioned that he wanted to see Gavin, she decided to listen to the other party's intention.

"Gavin is not here now. What can you say now?" Daenerys said coldly.