Although the boy is only four years old, his origin determines that he is different.
While other children are still playing, he must begin to receive royal education.
"so tired."
As a prince of the Targaryen family, Aemon has never felt that he is happier than others.
He even felt that he was not as happy as the silly big guy with blond hair in the stable.
He accidentally heard that the other party seemed to have been a prince, his name was Joffrey
However, the other party's father's throne was taken away by his own father, so he was reduced to a stable and became a groom.
"What kind of person will my father be?"
Eamonn held a thick book in his hand and looked at the dense letters on it. He recognized most of the commonly used words, but he still didn't recognize some rare words.
He looked at the book and listened to Dr. Marwin's patient teaching, but his mind couldn't help but start to wander.
There is a portrait in my mother's bedroom. In the middle of the portrait is a majestic knight in shining armor holding a spear. My appearance is very similar to that of the other man.
The man in the portrait has an indifferent expression, riding on a war horse, holding a spear on the shoulder of a kneeling prairie knight. He led his people to surrender to this young knight with silver hair and silver armor.
.
This was a portrait of the Emperor who resisted the Dothraki invasion in his early years and successfully made them surrender, based on Viserys's appearance and his own imagination, which a certain artist in King's Landing worked hard to recreate.
The person in the portrait cannot be said to be 100% imaginary. There are only slight differences, but they are still very similar. Therefore, this painting has been hung in Daenerys's bedroom, and Aemon can often see it.
, his mother often hugged him and told him stories about his father back then.
It's just that Eamonn heard it in confusion. After all, he had never met his father. He could only rely on his mother's description and his own imagination to draw a cold and domineering image in his mind.
The girl is pregnant with spring.
The sister's impression of her brother is often admiration. Daenerys has always regarded Viserys as a great hero, so she wanted to marry him.
And the Viserys she spoke of was indeed somewhat different from reality.
"The little prince's academic talent is pretty good, but not as good as that of his elder brother, His Highness Herros, and he often loses focus."
Dr. Marwyn, who was teaching, saw that Prince Aemon was once again distracted, paused slightly, and said silently in his heart.
Viserys's three children were initiated and educated by him, so who knows the three princesses and princes of the Targaryen family best?
Then Dr. Marwin must be one of them.
Prince Herros has an introverted personality, but is very diligent. He obeys everything his teachers and elders say. He also works very hard, is diligent in learning, is humble and polite, and will never put on airs like a prince, even in the Red Castle.
The guards and maids all praised it.
There is indeed a big gap between Prince Aemon and Prince Horos.
Dr. Marwin said silently in his heart.
Prince Horos is an example of a prince, but Prince Aemon does not seem to have any advantages other than his affinity, and he does not even study hard.
"Ah, sorry!"
"Doctor, am I distracted?"
However, at this moment, some wandering silver-haired little boy suddenly noticed that Dr. Marwin's boring voice had disappeared.
Then he raised his head and saw Dr. Marwin looking at him. He immediately knew that he had made a mistake and was a little panicked. He quickly apologized sincerely.
"Your Highness doesn't have to be like this."
However, Dr. Marwyn was a little distracted just now. Hearing Prince Aemon's apology, he sighed slightly and was about to say something.
But then suddenly, as if he sensed something, he turned his head and looked out the window suddenly, and then his expression suddenly changed.
"This is"
Dr. Marwin watched helplessly as a silver light fell from the sky and fell into the Red Keep.
And this light contained a power that made him shudder.
If this ball of energy explodes, maybe the entire King's Landing, maybe the entire kingdom or even half of Westeros will be reduced to scorched earth.
"Did the gods from the sky fall down?!"
Dr. Marwin's heart was beating rapidly, but he still didn't show it on the surface for fear of scaring the little prince.
"Doctor, what is this?"
And Eamonn also saw this ball of silver light, and for some reason a strong sense of intimacy surged out of his heart.
However, not long after that, hurried footsteps could be heard in the corridor of the Red Castle's Bachelor's Tower.
An Unsullied guard holding a spear and buckler pushed open the door and walked in. His eyes fell directly on Prince Aemon. Then he raised his head and glanced at Dr. Marwen, and then spoke in Valyrian.
Said a few words.
Dr. Marwin's expression changed several times, and then he looked down at his student in disbelief.
Then Maester Bull knelt down and looked at little Aemon, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, and said.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you, Your Highness."
"You have to catch it."
But little Eamonn was a little confused.
He was only four years old, and with limited learning talent, he barely learned the more common common language, but he still couldn't understand Valyrian.
In the end, the boy was taken away by the Unsullied guard in a daze.
"Where are we going?"
The little silver-haired boy asked, but the Unsullied guard was silent for a moment. He thought of the Commander-in-Chief's instructions, but also thought of the identity of the boy behind him, and then he still spoke.
"Go see your father, Your Highness."
"Father…"
When Aemon heard the words of the Unsullied Guard, he was slightly startled at first, as if he didn't understand, and then repeated it again.
"Father?"
However, at this time, after going round and round, they arrived at the entrance to the cellar of the Red Keep. Then the Unsullied guards pushed open the heavy door, and a damp smell and a gentle and peaceful voice came from the underground.
"Aemon?"
"come on."
The Unsullied guard beside Little Aemon knelt down on one knee without any hesitation.
The boy was stunned for a moment, then stiffened his body and raised his head to look into the depths of the cellar.
This is a long row of stone steps...
At the end of the stone steps is a young man with a strong body, long snow-white hair, a soft face, and blue flames burning in his eyes.