Viserys held Daenerys's little hand, and the feeling of closeness from the same blood suddenly surged up.
This is blood thicker than water.
The swaddled baby girl also had a happy smile on her wrinkled little face, giggling non-stop.
Although she still cannot understand who the boy in front of her is, the closeness contained in his blood tells Daenerys that this man will be one of the closest people to her in this life.
Viserys stood in front of the crib and teased his sister a few times, then yawned slightly.
He himself was exhausted from the long journey, and then he stopped teasing Daenerys, suppressed his smile slightly, and stood up straight.
Standing at a loss next to the crib was a young woman with some freckles on her face and a bulging chest that showed she had plenty of milk.
She is the wet nurse the guards found to raise Daenerys.
However, the nanny was a little panicked at this moment. This was the first big person she saw after coming to the castle. The acting city lord and the armored knight who once seemed aloof were all standing obediently behind the boy.
At this moment, Viserys looked at the wet nurse who was raising his sister. There was a little scrutiny in his lavender eyes, and he looked at her up and down.
As Viserys' mental power exceeded twenty, his eyes seemed to have a kind of oppressive force, and he would always flinch inexplicably when looking at him.
The pretty nanny's throat rolled slightly. She never thought that one day she would be frightened away by the eyes of a little boy.
The room was quiet, and there was a slight silence.
Then came the boy's voice, which was as sweet as a clear spring before his voice changed.
"reward!"
Viserys reached into his arms, trying to pull out a few silver stags and reward them with encouragement, thanking the wet nurse for taking care of her own child and sharing half of the milk with Daenerys.
However, what made Viserys embarrassed was that he touched his left hand and patted his right hand. He clearly remembered that there should be a few silver deer in his pocket, and he played with them for a while before sleeping in the cabin last night.
Could it be that he fell asleep because he was too sleepy at that time and fell under the bed?
This is such a loss, I actually dropped the money on the cabin.
Viserys secretly decided to go get the money back tomorrow.
However, what is more important now is how to alleviate the embarrassing situation...
Following Viserys' clear voice, several people in the room trembled slightly. No one thought that Viserys would spend so much money.
However, Viserys fumbled around in his pockets, but never took out anything. Everyone's eyes suddenly changed slightly.
"this..."
Several people in the room looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a time.
Viserys' little face was still tense and looked unchanged, surprisingly calm.
However, while he continued fumbling around in his empty pocket pointlessly, he was racking his brains on how to alleviate this embarrassing situation.
"His Majesty."
"I think your wallet is here."
At this moment, Sir William, who was standing behind Viserys, could no longer stand it.
He was very familiar with his disciple, and he was the first to understand that Viserys probably had no money in his pocket.
Then the coach took out a golden dragon from his arms and handed it to the other party.
Viserys breathed a sigh of relief and gave his instructor a 'thank you' look.
Then he coughed slightly, rubbed the carvings on the surface of the golden dragon with his fingers, and resisted the reluctance in his heart to reward the wet nurse with the golden gold coin.
Naturally, this nanny was flattered, knowing that the value of a golden dragon was enough to buy her and send her to work in Shataya's hut in King's Landing.
After Viserys rewarded the nanny, he turned his head and looked at the people behind him, and then said suddenly.
"Sir William."
"Things like that have happened before, and I'm a little worried about Daenerys' safety."
Viserys opened his mouth and said that the 'previous thing' he meant was the incident that happened a few months ago when mercenaries from across the Narrow Sea secretly sneaked onto Dragonstone Island to carry out assassinations.
"How about you stay here tonight?"
Daenerys and her wet nurse lived in the room that had once been Queen Rhaella's. There were many rooms here, enough to free up one for Ser William, while Viserys was still in his old bedroom.
He hopes that the coach can protect his sister's safety.
The middle-aged coach with slightly curly hair was slightly startled when he heard the little king's words, but he hesitated and nodded.
"OK."
He didn't know why Viserys suddenly made such a decision, but he always felt that there might be more than the simple reason on the surface.
...
Later.
The night is deep.
After visiting his sister, Viserys finally returned to his bedroom to rest.
The entire castle fell into silence, and everyone seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
But in the distance.
In the direction of the port of Dragonstone, Sir Geoffrey put on his armor, took the sword from the soldier's hand and put it on his waist.
Some of the strong and elite soldiers on the fleet followed the old knight. Then, instead of riding horses, the group walked to the direction of Dragonstone Castle and extinguished all the torches.
Dozens of soldiers, led by the old knight, came over silently under the cover of night.
And inside the castle.
Viserys returned to the bedroom, without taking off the leather armor on his body. He just closed the quilt, blew out the candle with a breath, and then fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long has passed.
The church bells chime in the distance.
A faint hint of fish belly white has appeared on the horizon. It is approaching dawn, which is the time when people are most sleepy and tired.
The guard who had been on duty all night yawned slightly, but at this moment, a figure emerged from the darkness, holding a dagger and covering the other person's mouth with one hand, and stabbed the guard's mouth fiercely with the other hand.
in the throat.
puff--
The sharp dagger penetrated without any hindrance.
"Uh huh..."
The guard opened his frightened eyes and looked at the person who killed him in disbelief.
He didn't expect that this man would suddenly kill him.
However, before his brain could comprehend what had happened, his vision went dark and the body fell to the ground.
The acting city lord of Dragonstone, an illegitimate son from Dorne, wiped the blood spattered on his face slightly, his face looked a little ferocious, and he was followed by several Targaryen guards.
Following the fleet's victory at Shipbreaker Bay, they realized that they could no longer drag it on, otherwise they would be exposed sooner or later.
Now the sense of crisis in their hearts is getting more and more serious, and finally at this moment before dawn, they make up their mind to launch this plan.