Velas and Tyrion welcomed the embassies from Essos, the Sea King of Braavos, the Governor, the Prince and others to the Red Fort, and held a welcome dinner, but not to mention Viss. Rhys, even the ministers of the Royal Council were very few in attendance.

The former Prime Minister Mies Toin, the Minister of Intelligence Varys and the Earl of Harrenhal Rams Bolton did not attend, while the Minister of Agriculture, the Minister of Craftsmen and others attended the welcome dinner.

It is even worth noting that the war minister Kargo did not know when he returned to King's Landing. He led a few clansmen to sit on the table and drink carelessly, while the Dothraki guards standing beside the Quilunder frequently looked at him. I voted in the past and have some curiosity.

They have also heard of a tribe that has surrendered to the empire, and its scope of activities is on the great plain east of Pantos, guarding the eastern frontier for the empire, but these Dothraki people will not feel ashamed, because they surrender to the strong in the They seem to be a normal thing, especially the other party is still riding the dragon Kao.

The Dothraki are not a united race, they are often caught up in infighting, and there is very little time for unity in history, otherwise they would have conquered the world long ago.

If the two Dothraki meet in the outside world where they are unfamiliar, there will not be a situation of 'the villagers see the villagers, and the two are tearful', but they will not be hostile, but there is not too deep between the tribe and the tribe. Feelings, there is no sense of identity of the same race, only the identity of each tribe and tribe.

But even so, the two sides are indeed a little poorer in comparison...

The guard of the Kui Lizard looked at his pitiful attire, horsehair leggings, painted leather vest, while the other party was wearing animal skin armor, heavy leather boots with embedded metal sheets, bronze belts, and bows and arrows on their backs. , The Arach machete hanging from his waist is shining, much stronger than this broken thing in his hand.

On this side, the Dothraki guard was a little unbalanced, while on the other side, Tormo Fregar, the sea king of Braavos, asked politely after pushing the cup for a change at the banquet.

"Lord Velas, where is Your Majesty now?"

At the same table, Governor Loras, Governor Norvos, and the red-robed monk of Kohor all looked over, because Viserys did not appear at the banquet, but he was this time the protagonist of the meeting.

"Your Majesty is still guarding the Great Wall."

Velas opened his mouth when he heard the words.

"But we have already sent a letter to the north, and I believe that His Majesty will return soon."

From the Great Wall of Despair to King's Landing seems to be a long way, but it doesn't take long to get back on the dragon, and Braavos Sea King, who has been holding his heart, is slightly relieved and nodded.

"That's good."

He had gathered so many people to come to King's Landing to ask for help because he was afraid that Viserys would not see him, after all, now that the long night was coming, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves.

Who can take care of whom? It's not that easy to find someone for help.

On another table in the banquet hall of the Red Fort, an old man with a kindly face in a cloak was eating slowly, while a man with black hair and a hooked nose beside him could not sit still and kept raising his head. look around.

Tyrion on the other side noticed him, because the man's eyes frequently fell on him, and at the same time, the kind-faced old man Tyrion vaguely remembered that he should wear a golden mask. How does he take off his mask?

However, the black-haired, hook-nosed man's eyes fell on Tyrion again, and then made a gesture, which Tyrion understood immediately.

"Oh, sorry, gentlemen..."

Tyrion shrugged his shoulders and apologized, then put the glass in his hand in the hand of a maid who passed by, and 'accidentally' swiped his finger across the other's butt, causing a stare, and then quickly. I walked towards a balcony outside the Red Fort Banquet Hall.

On the other side, the man calmly said a few words to the people around him in Valyrian, then left his seat, and also came to the balcony that Tyrion had just walked into, and then closed the balcony. door.

"Tyrion, it's me."

"James."

The black-haired, hook-nosed man walked in and said.

However, Tyrion didn't react at all, shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't understand what he said, and was only slightly relieved after the person took off the disguise on his face and revealed his true face.

"Whoo~"

Valley "James."

"You know, I have to be careful here."

Tyrion turned his head slightly and looked around, and found that no one was paying attention, and then let James put on his disguise again, changing back to the black hair and hooked nose just now, gag.

"Actually, I already guessed that it was you, do you believe it?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Tyrion."

However, James was not polite when he saw his brother whom he hadn't seen for many years, because he still had someone he wanted to see more.

"Where is Cersei?"

"I'm here to take Cersei away this time."

Jaime had tried to break into the Red Keep and take Cersei away, but he was besieged by the Unsullied soldiers and failed. This time he managed to infiltrate the Red Keep, which was a once-in-lifetime opportunity for him. , he wanted to take the opportunity to take Cersei away.

However, Tyrion was slightly silent when he heard his brother's words. He just made a joke and hoped that his brother would not bring it up, but...

Tyrion's brows were slightly frowned and he stopped talking, all of which were seen by James, and he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Speak, Tyrion."

"Where's Cersei?"

"What happened to Cersei?"

There was a bad premonition in James' heart, and his heart kept beating faster. As a faceless man in Braavos on the other side of the narrow sea, he naturally had no way to inquire about the condition of Cersei who was detained in the Red Fort. After all, it passed. For so many years, the princes of the former dynasty have been reduced to grooms, and the queens of the former dynasty have no one to care.

Cersei... is she dead?

James was like a thunderclap, his mind went blank.

However, Tyrion seemed to see what his brother was thinking, he frowned and sighed, and said with a sad expression.

"Don't think about it, James."

"Cersei is not dead."

"only..."

Tyrion still hesitated.

"Just what happened?"

And James spoke eagerly.

"It's just... Cersei is married."

"James."

Then Tyrion looked at his brother's urgent look, and finally took a deep breath and said, while James was stunned when he heard that, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

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