Chapter 570: Self-Recommendation

"Join the Night's Watch?"

These young ladies are just unwilling to marry honestly, and they all expect to get out of trouble by wearing black clothes...... The Night's Watch is the defender of the Great Wall, and not a professional divorce agent!

After the slander, Iger quickly realized that this suggestion was feasible.

Messira is not simply asking for help, but also reminding herself that there is actually another way to go - in addition to extinguishing her mouth, she can also take her with her and keep an eye on her at any time!

Put his life in his own hands, so that he can do it whenever he wants, and he doesn't have to rush for a while.

It is, of course, an unsettling and unacceptable bad situation to be held by "the granddaughter and granddaughter of the Duke of Tywin", the "Third Miss of the Starks", or the "Countess of Horwood of the North...... But if it's a person close to him who is under his nose every day, he knows a little bit about the truth...... The risk of leakage remains, but the threat level has dropped below the acceptable red line.

To sum it up: he doesn't have to destroy the flowers with his hands, but can fold them off and put them in his pocket to take away!

"Mmmm!" Seeing that the other party's tone was relaxed, the girl hurriedly added: "I will do a lot of things! In addition to the most basic literacy and arithmetic, I am also familiar with the culture, history and geography of Westeros and the free trade castle, and understand the genealogy of the nobility of the Seven Kingdoms and the general situation of the school city and church; I can help you write letters, take notes, do a simple inventory, and can also whisper reminders or brief introductions in your ears when you don't know which lord or the situation of the place is; I can also serve tea and water when you are thirsty, go to the kitchen to order food when you are hungry, Rub your shoulders and pinch your back when you are tired!Since Lord Petyr has unfortunately died, the position of the Queen's Hand is vacant, and it is estimated that you will have to take on the role of the queen for a long time, and you will definitely have to be able to take care of everything, and you will definitely need someone to serve and cooperate with you, arrange your schedule and remind you from time to time, instead of looking for the right person, why not let me try!"

These words had obviously been brewed in her stomach many times, and saying them in one breath really put the girl's lung capacity to the test, and Mycera paused for half a second before she continued as if she could not finish speaking.

"The princess of House Baratheon is gone! I will never mention my past identity again, nor will I have any contact or connection with my grandfather and uncleโ€”unless you want me to do so. I know it's hard for you, my lord, but ...... Please think about it!"

This self-recommendation can be regarded as full of content and sincerity, not only answering the question of what to do after she and Egger leave - staying by his side as an administrative secretary + life assistant, but also taking the initiative to clear up the relationship with the Lannisters, trying to reduce his worries and guards...... The coherence is clear and logical, if Egger's previous sentence was "Give me a reason not to kill you", then he must have gotten several answers.

Seeing such a little girl desperately struggling to survive with a nervous tone and a helpless look with teary eyes, Egger really wanted to slap himself.

He was never a good guy, and maybe even an out-and-out villain from many people's perspectives. However, in the eyes of others, he is a villain, and he feels that he is a bad person...... It doesn't feel the same after all, and the latter, even the most vicious villains rarely accept it calmly.

"Okay, don't be nervous, no one will be hurt today, come ...... Take a sip of water, and then let's slowly settle this matter together. โ€

Egger struggled to make a tender expression on his face, which had been stiff for two days, reached for the kettle on the table, poured a cup of boiling water that was not too hot, and handed it to Messira.

The little princess nervously took the glass of water with both hands, and glanced at it as if she was afraid of the poison inside, before she raised it tremblingly and took a small sip, moistening her throat and raising her eyes to peek at Egger.

Cries for mercy were in her throat, but Myrcella realized she had spoken too much...... Tried to swallow the back. She has said everything she should say, what she shouldn't say, saying it will only subtract points for herself in the eyes of the other party, whether she is "accidental death" or a blessing in disguise today depends on how the man in front of her finally decides.

......

Egg picked up another cup and poured himself a glass of water, holding it in his palm as he began to sort out his thoughts.

Had it not been for this nonsensical accident, he would never have agreed to Messira's request.

It is not that she doubts her ability, nor does she believe that this little princess is qualified for the job she has recommended, but - no matter how smart and capable she is, how beautiful and kind she is, she cannot offset the negative impact of being the "daughter of the kingkiller". Taking her away, of course, he has obtained a five-star assistant who is both handy and eye-catching, but it will annoy the Stark family and bring another major blow to the relationship between them, which has fallen to the freezing point, not to mention the worries of what the queen will think of him when she learns of his identity.

But right now, it seems like the only way to keep yourself from falling asleep at night without violating your conscience?

Thinking of this, Egger couldn't help but look at the still weak, pitiful and helpless Messira again, and couldn't help but have doubts: Could this little girl guess that under normal circumstances, she would never agree to take her away, so she deliberately stayed in the room after seeing that he was pretending to be unconscious, creating an accident and forcing him to go to Liangshan?

Realizing that his eyes made the girl tremble again, Iger had to put aside his suspicions for a while.

If this little princess's wisdom and courage really reach this level, then even if she is used by her, she will not be wronged.

"I can't let you join the Night's Watch. After a moment of thought, Iger put down the cup in his hand, "Black clothes are duty, vows, and honors, not child's play that can be kneaded and played, and even less a tool used to escape the marriage contract. โ€

"There are other excuses for you to leave Winterfell. Before Messira could show fear and despair, he took a turn, "You can claim to have been inspired by Lahlo to voluntarily convert to the Red God and become a follower of the Lord of Light and an apprentice to Lady Melisandre. โ€

"Uh-huh!" Myrcella nodded without hesitation.

"Is there a problem that you should move out of the main fort at once, and go to live with Lady Melisandre for the time being, and not be allowed to go out of the house until the land giver army is heading south?"

"No, no, no. The girl who was still nodding immediately shook her head like a rattle, and Egger still wanted to guard against her, but she had no dissenting intentions, so she naturally had no opinion.

"Finally, tonight, I'm going to send Lady Caitlyn to your new quarters, and you're going to confess your true thoughts to her, thank her for her long care, and let the Starks know that you decided to leave, and not that I wanted to take you captive for some purpose, may?"

Telling Lady Caitlyn "I don't want to be your daughter" would undoubtedly hurt the feelings of the former and the entire Stark family greatly, and it was the last thing that Messira wanted to do, but no matter how terrible it was, it was no worse than being a countess in Howood City for the rest of her life, and it was nothing compared to death.

After only half a second of distress, the girl replied: "Hmm...... No problem. โ€

......

In the eyes of Messira, she has escaped so far.

But on Egger's side, it's not over yet.

He likes Messira very much, but this little princess is a hot potato after all, and it is a time bomb for Egg, who has reached this point in status and power, and in the dangerous field of politics, personal preferences must be ranked after safety. Before he ventured to let her meet Catelyn again, Egg tried to verify as soon as possible if she was lying about what he said.

If not, everyone is happy, and if it is a little untrue - then unfortunately, he does not have the heart and courage to use time to verify whether this lie is good, so he can only choose to be safe and kill the killer.

A few seconds later, the former bachelor pushed the door into the room in a panic, and when he saw the Commander-in-Chief and Miss Maeve sitting across from him, he shook his head and Maeve so much that he had completely forgotten what he had to say.

"Commander-in-Chief...... This?"

Egger gave him a blank look, the wood was already in the boat, how could he still have the heart to scold him for being careless.

"Go and ask Miss Melisandre to come over, Miss Maeve has something to talk to her. Besides, I'll 'wake up' early tonight, so you go and get ready - inform the parties in the city of the news. โ€

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