"Jorah Mormont!"

The Mormont family is located in the manor of the inner city of Ryan, and Lady Daisy pushes the door in a menacing manner, startling the two maids who are wearing armor for the little master, and quickly falls to their knees.

"You... How did you get here... Mother?"

Jorah was stunned for a moment, then glared viciously at her sister, little Emily, who was hiding behind Lady Daisy, and quickly withdrew her little head that poked out.

"Nasty little one!" Jorah knew that she was grinning at her, and then hurriedly smiled at her mother with a flattering smile, "Didn't you go to the dinner party prepared by the Duke?"

"What do you want to do!

Mrs. Daisy crossed her waist with one hand and pointed to her son's armor, and under the gorgeous evening dress and flickering candlelight, the whole person was reflected in elegance and savagery.

Jorah was stunned in an instant...

As a woman favored by her father, Count Carolus, and the Roaring Bear family, Lady Daisy's teenage deeds can be said to be widely circulated in the circle of those delicate aristocratic girls, and she has also gained a lot of adoring eyes when she is used as a negative example by those noble ladies.

This is the prototype of the heroic and beautiful heroine who dares to love and hate described in knight novels...

"I'm sorry, Mother..."

The plan was revealed, and Jorah had to lower her head and quickly admit her mistake, secretly praying in her heart that her mother would be in the best mood tonight, so that she would not be too embarrassed in front of the maid.

"You disobedient little bunny!"

"Ah!! it hurts, it hurts!!"

Lady Daisy unceremoniously grabbed Jorah's ear, and begged for mercy in pain.

"What do you want to do? Are those Misty Mountain barbarians you can deal with? With your three-legged cat's kung fu, even your sister can't beat them! Do you want to learn from others to be heroes?"

A barrage of rebukes came as expected, but Jorah's focus was clearly not on the same frequency, "I obviously defeated Alysanne, and she cheated on her that time—" he retorted with a reluctant face.

"Ah!! painful!! Mother let go, !!"

"Poof!"

Little Emily poked her head out and grimaced at Jorah with a grin.

"Looks like you're proud to have defeated your sister, Jorah?" Lady Daisy looked at her precious son with a smile on her face, "Do you need me to help you promote the word at the dinner?"

"No... No need... Mother..."

As if aware of the gravity of the consequences, Jorah reluctantly rejects the malice from her mother...

"Do you know it's wrong?"

"Got it! got it!"

"What's wrong?"

“？”

"Ah!! hurt!! Jorah, whose ears were about to be twisted into dough, quickly explained, "I shouldn't have hidden it from you, my mother, I shouldn't have thought about guarding the city wall and killing the barbarians of the Misty Mountains..."

"That's not right!"

"Huh?"

Jorah's eyes closed and she shuddered.

However, the expected sharp pain did not strike, and even the hands that had been rough from holding the sword for many years left their fragile ears.

"Mother?"

He looked at him strangely.

Lady Daisy was staring out the window with those royal blue eyes—there were stars in the sky.

"You're not right, Jorah..."

She spoke softly, even in a low voice, "You should go and guard the city wall and kill all the barbarians of the Misty Mountains who are trying to invade our homeland!"

"That..."

Jorah apparently didn't understand the reason for her mother's sudden mood, but it felt a little strange inexplicably.

"You've grown up, Jorah. ”

Lady Daisy pinched her son's immature face, looked at the scum rising from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled: "It's a good thing to want to be a hero, you shouldn't deceive us, tell me, what is the motto of the Mormont family?"

"We are the shields that defend the kingdom, and the spears that are soaked in the blood of the enemy!"

Jorah puffed out his chest proudly, but the stomach was only halfway on, and without the restraint of the frenulum, it swayed with the amplitude of his movements—which made him scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Go ahead, now that you've made your decision. ”

Lady Daisy dressed her son's armor on behalf of the maids, and patted the bear badge tattooed on his chest, "It's not bad to see the cruelty of war, but remember, no matter what the situation, you must protect yourself first!"

"Got it, Mother!"

Turning around, Jorah, who finally got what she wanted, was so excited that her face was flushed with excitement and promised: "I won't let you down!"

"Wrong!"

Lady Daisy knocked her son on the head.

"I'm not asking you how proud we are, I just need you to remember that you can only save your own life..."

"I... Got it..."

This is different from her father's teaching that war should be indomitable and brave, but Jorah nodded solemnly, barely understanding the deep meaning of her mother's words.

"Go ahead, but don't go there!"

Mrs. Daisy pointed to the 'rope' of several sheets tied to the cabinet at the window, which was tied to the cabinet and placed vertically down at one end of the window, and scolded: "You are too unprofessional, be careful to climb halfway and break yourself, then you can't be a hero..."

"Mother!"

Jorah pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly, and barely showed a smile...

After being cleaned up, a group of people walked out of the gates of the manor, and a well-trained and well-equipped squad was already waiting in formation.

"War is not the place for personal bravery!" explained Lady Daisy, as far as she could avoid provoking the young man's rebellious mind, "Achill and his guards will accept your commander, and if you want to be a qualified commander, I suggest you follow Achill's advice, and remember, humility is a knight's virtue." ”

"Got it, Mother!"

Jorah nodded, knowing in her heart that this was her mother's plan to keep her safe, but as she said, "War is not a one-man game, is it..."

After picking up little Emily and nibbling on her fat cheeks with a vengeance, leaving a large puddle of saliva marks, Jorah set off with high spirits under her angry grimace.

"Mother, will Brother Jorah come back?"

Little Emily asked as she watched the crowd walk into the dark shadows of the night, her eyes widened in fear.

"Yes, Brother Jorah is a brave warrior!" Lady Daisy chuckled as she picked her up and scratched her nose, "and when the evil villain is defeated, Brother Jorah will be back." ”

"And what about Father?" said little Emily, twinking her long eyelashes, "is he also beating up bad guys?"

"yes..."

The smile on Lady Daisy's face faded, and she seemed to hear a bell ringing above Ryan's façade in the distance.

"Knock! knock!"

The sound was accompanied by a bright flame that lit up the night sky above the city...