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

"ah!!!"

Rhaegar left with his front foot, and Allison collapsed and screamed, throwing out the pillows and quilts, and scratching his hair like crazy.

"Queen, do you need anything?"

As she screamed, the maid asked from outside the door.

"Get out! I don't want anything, just get out of here!"

Allison looked desperate and cursed as if to vent his anger.

She knew that some of her little moves had been noticed.

This is the warning tonight.

She even threatened her son Aegon with it.

"Woooooooo..."

After being furious for a while, Allison buried his head in tears and kept banging his head, sobbing vaguely and choking: "It wasn't me, I really didn't want to..."

No one knows what she doesn't want.

It doesn't matter either.

…

Outside the castle.

Rhaegar walked out of the secret passage and looked up at the sky. The crescent moon was covered by dark clouds.

He glanced at the cliff not far away.

His dragon rests there.

"Forget it, Rhaenyra is unhappy today, go find her."

After talking to Allison, Rhaegar felt surprisingly peaceful.

He originally planned to sleep with a glutton, which would give him a sense of security.

When he thought of Rhaenyra's disappointed look at the banquet, he couldn't worry about his sister.

Carrying the coal stove, he walked into the castle openly.

He walked to the door of Rhaenyra's chamber.

"prince."

Cole stood guard in front of the door, and when he saw Rhaegar arriving, he said hello in surprise.

"I'm looking for Rhaenyra, and we have agreed to sleep together."

Rhaegar made it up without any blush, pushed open the door, and sneaked into the room in front of the guardian knight.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Habits that didn't exist before have increased in vain and become easy to pick up.

Entering the bedroom, Rhaegar moved around lightly.

On the bed, Rhaenyra was sleeping soundly on her side, her long silver-gold hair hanging loosely.

Rhaegar walked closer, looked at his sister's bold sleeping posture, and shook his head.

"No wonder I'm always so stressed that I can't breathe."

As soon as she finished speaking, Rhaenyra suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him.

Rhaegar was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.

Rhaenyra reached out and grabbed his hand, pulling him to the bed with a playful expression.

"Sister..." Rega fell on the bed and greeted guiltily.

Rhaenyra pinched his cheek and said angrily: "Rhaegar, who gave you the courage to sneak into my room without permission."

"I have a dragon. I can go wherever I want." Rhaegar raised his head.

"Hmph, I think you need a lesson."

Rhaenyra would not coddle her disobedient brother. She pinched one cheek with one hand and pulled him back and forth.

Rhaegar's face was red and swollen from being pinched, and he tried his best to resist.

But he couldn't match the eldest sister's youth and strength, so his efforts were in vain.

After bullying her brother for a while, Rhaenyra was finally satisfied, let go of her hand, and carried him to the bed.

After pulling off her coat, Rhaenyra hugged Rhaegar and asked strangely: "Where did you get the black robe?"

"Isn't this a costume worn by bad guys?"

Rhaegar twisted his body and shifted into a more comfortable position.

"Haha, are you a bad person?" Rhaenyra was amused by him.

Rhaegar blinked, shrank into his sister's arms, and said uncertainly: "I don't know!"

"Then it's not."

Rhaenyra stroked his hair and her voice became softer: "You are my brother. As long as you come back safely, I will be satisfied."

Rhaegar didn't say anything, and he arched softly like a baby.

Rhaenyra saw that he was worried and asked, "What's wrong? Aren't you still very energetic during the day? Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"I was worried about you." Rhaegar retorted in a low voice.

"But I'm worried about you too."

Rhaenyra changed her tone and said, "You have been missing for many days, and my father and I are going crazy with anxiety."

"sorry."

Rhaegar didn't want to quibble. He really didn't understand the priorities of things and indulged in procrastinating on the peninsula.

Rhaenyra's eyes were soft, she kissed his hair, and whispered: "It doesn't matter anymore. It's good that you are back. You can't do it again in the future."

"good……"

Rhaegar nodded and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Rhaenyla was a little uncomfortable being humped by him, her face turned slightly red and she said, "Go to sleep, and have a good chat with father tomorrow."

"Um."

Rhaegar put his arm around her waist to relax from the recent ups and downs.

Time passed bit by bit.

Rega suddenly said: "Sister, someone said I would hurt you..."

Rhaenyla was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She hugged her a little tighter and said in a daze, "No, we rely on each other."

"Um……"

…

The night passed and the next day came.

When Rhaegar opened his eyes, he saw his sister sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair.

His eyes were sleepy and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"It's so good to leave the peninsula!"

He was back in the arms of his family.

Finding him awake, Rhaenyra urged him to get up, dress, and have breakfast together.

Rhaegar had just finished getting dressed when there was a knock on the door.

Then, Harold's steady voice sounded: "Princess, is Prince Rhaegar in your room?"

Rhaenyra glanced at the door strangely and said, "Yes, ser. What's the matter?"

"The king has something to say to the prince and wants to talk in person."

Harold said calmly.

Rhaenyra looked back at Rhaegar, her eyes full of questions.

Rhaegar shrugged and said he didn't know either.

"Go and comfort father, he is not in good health."

Rhaenyra warned softly.

Rhaegar nodded, stood up on tiptoes, kissed the side of his sister's face, and walked out full of energy.

Rhaenyra looked amused and continued dressing up.

…

After leaving the door, under the leadership of Harold, Rhaegar came to his father's door.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, a door next door opened.

Allison walked out of the room quietly under the service of the maid.

The two men inevitably looked at each other.

Allison raised his chin slightly and walked quickly without saying a word.

Rhaegar smiled softly, knocked on the door and walked into his father's room.

Harold closed the door and took charge of guarding the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Rhaegar frowned due to the smell of alcohol that hit his face.

Viserys sat on the armchair in front of the round table, his face flushed with drunkenness, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Rhaegar swept the floor, and several empty wine bottles were scattered everywhere, proving the hangover from last night.

After getting used to the unpleasant smell, Rega said as he walked: "Father, what do you want from me?"

He thought it might be the details of the trip to the peninsula, or special arrangements for the freedmen.

Only these trivial matters concern him.

Viserys put his hands on the table and said shockingly: "Rhaegar, do you want to be the crown prince?"

"What...what..."

Rega froze on the spot, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

"I want to change the heir qualifications and support you to become the new crown prince."

Seemingly reading Rhaegar's mind, Viserys expressed his thoughts more directly.

"No! The heir is Rhaenyra. This has been announced to the world for a long time."

Rhaegar immediately refused, walked quickly to his father, looked at him and said, "Who told you something, father?"

Her father had firmly supported Rhaenyra as the heir, and it was impossible for him to propose a change for no reason.

Someone must have persuaded him.

A dream that was being pursued so hard that Viserys's heart was diverted.