It was midnight, and silence hung over the camp.

Daenerys teased her three dragons with fresh meat, listening to the faint shouts of killing in the distance, and her face could not hide her anxiety.

Her army is fighting, and she can only wait.

She hates waiting.

It's a pity that she's not a man.

If it had been Caesar, he would have been at the forefront of the charge.

Daenerys had asked Sir Barristan about Caesar, and the more she listened, the more she felt that the man was truly kingly.

And she is still far from the queen......

The black dragon Drogon's slender neck wrapped around her arm, biting her fingers.

Its teeth are very sharp and have a scorching temperature, but they never break her skin when playing.

Daenerys laughed and scratched its chin, and Rego and Vicelion ran over to join in the fun.

Daenerys was so overwhelmed by the three dragons that she got up and pushed them all away.

My dragon was already so big, she thought proudly, maybe it wouldn't be long before she could ride it into the sky.

But when she thought of Caesar's white dragon, Daenerys was a little discouraged, Cleopatra was already so old, compared to it, her three dragons were like stunted children.

Daenerys had always suspected that there was something wrong with her parenting style, but she didn't see Caesar feeding her dragons in any particular way, other than eating too much.

She left the tent with a little irritation.

Sir Barristan stood outside and bowed when he saw her.

There was a distant light of fire and shouts of killing ahead, and I didn't know how the battle was going.

Perhaps seeing Daenerys' anxiety, Sir Barristan comforted:

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about fighting. Even without the cooperation of the Ravens, the Unsullied would be able to defeat the Yuankai army. ”

"Really?"

"Yes." Sir Barristan nodded solemnly, "First of all, you promised to give the people of Yuankai three days to think about it, so they certainly won't expect us to attack tonight."

Moreover, fighting at night, the most important thing is discipline and calmness, because the night covers the military flag, and ordinary soldiers will panic when they can't see their commander, but the Unsullied are exceptions, they are emotionless killing machines, and the night will not only not have a negative impact on them, but will make them more terrifying. ”

Daenerys's face softened a little.

Instead of staring into the distance, she turned back and said:

"Sir Barristan, what do you know about Caesar, tell me his story."

Caesar again. Barristan pursed his lips and said:

"Your Majesty, I don't know much about Caesar."

"Then tell me what you know. I heard that his previous surname was Tully, and he was the eldest son of the Earl of Hornling? ”

"Yes." Barristan nodded, "But at that time he did not have a good reputation, fat and cowardly, so he was driven out of his house by Count Tully and went to the Crimson Mountains to explore. ”

"Fat and cowardly?" Daenerys' eyes widened, "You mean Caesar?" ”

"Yes. The nobles of the Riverbend all said so about the eldest son of the former Jiaoling. ”

"It's a lie, right? Perhaps it was the rumors that Count Landau deliberately spread because he knew Caesar's true background and didn't want a black fire to inherit the Horn Tomb. Otherwise, how could there be such a big change before and after a person. ”

"Perhaps." Barristan deliberately changed the subject, "but if a person encounters a major change, it can change dramatically. Your brother, Prince Rhaeggar, is like that. ”

"Rhaegar Targaryen?" Daenerys's attention was diverted, "How did he change?" ”

"Prince Rhaegar has been fond of harps and books since he was a child, and has little interest in dancing with knives and guns. But later, he read something from ancient books, and some people said that he foresaw something from a dream, so he suddenly announced-

Give me a sword and I must become a knight. ”

Daenerys wondered, "What did he foresee?" ”

Barristan shook his head: "The prince didn't say anything. But from then on, he began to train hard and soon became one of the best knights he could be. ”

"I've heard that he won a tournament once."

"Yes." Barristan nodded, his eyes a little complicated, "It's the jousting tournament held by Earl Ha'an in Harrenhal on the shores of Lake God's Eye, in the wrong spring.

It's a world-renowned event where the greatest lords and best knights of the Seven Kingdoms come together, and your brother Rhaegar steals the show. ”

"But at that meeting, my brother gave the title of 'Queen of Love and Beauty' to Miss Lyanna of House Stark." Daenerys pursed her lips and said, "Obviously, my brother's wife, Princess Elia, is here. Some say that it was this move that sparked the later Wars of the Raiders. Sir Barristan, do you know why Rhaegar did this at the time? ”

Barristan hesitated for a moment and said:

"I have no authority to judge your brother. However, Princess Elia's body ...... Always fragile. She lost her fertility after giving birth to two children for Prince Rhaegar ......"

"And the dragon has three heads." Daenerys remembered the visions she had seen in the Wizard's Hall of Immortality, "Viserys said it was all my fault. Because I was born too late. If I had been born earlier, Rhaegar would have been able to marry me, and there would have been no need to pursue a Stark girl. ”

Daenerys smiled and added, "I retorted at the time that it was his fault, because if he was born a girl, he could marry Rhaeggar...... Hehe, for this, Viserys beat me up. ”

Thinking of being abused by her brother as a child, Daenerys couldn't help but clasp her hands around her chest, but she suddenly realized that she shouldn't be so vulnerable, so she turned and went into the tent.

The three dragons had fallen asleep and coiled into three balls.

Daenerys looked at them soundly asleep and smiled:

"It's good that you have your own brothers......"

But what about my brother......

Caesar's face reappeared. Daenerys tried not to think about him, but her mind was like a kitten chasing her own tail, and she couldn't get around it.

After some time, the door of the tent was suddenly opened, and Sir Jorah entered, covered in blood.

He knelt down on one knee in front of Daenerys with a proud smile on his face:

"Your Majesty, I bring you news of victory!"

Daenerys finally smiled.

Early the next morning, Daenerys arrived outside the city.

The gates had been opened, and a column of slaves slowly walked out.

"Misha!" A brown-skinned slave shouted at Daenerys.

With a child on his shoulder, he was also shouting in a shrill voice, "Misha! Misha! ”

Daenerys looked at Missandei beside her suspiciously, and asked:

"What are they shouting?"

"It's the old Giscali language." Missandei explained, "It means – mother. ”

Daenerys's heart fluttered, and she suddenly remembered the witch's words—

You'll never have a baby again, Daenerys Targaryen. Unless the sun rises in the west and sets in the east. Unless the sea dries up and the mountains blow down like dead leaves. Your uterus will move again.

The witch's curse has always been buried deep in her heart, and she has never confided in anyone.

I have children, Drogon, Viseryon, and Regor, and my dragon is my child. She has been comforting herself like this.

Now, hearing the chanting of these slaves, Daenerys suddenly raised her hands in the air, and a big smile appeared on her face.

The slave laughed and shouted again.

The others followed suit.

"Misha! Misha! They smiled at her, stretched out their hands to her, and bowed down to her.

The chanting gradually intensified, gradually spread, and gradually expanded.

The movement shook the yellow walls of Yuankai, and more slaves streamed out of it, cheering on their liberators.

At this moment, they all ran towards her, pushing and shoving, stumbling, wanting to touch her hand, wanting to kiss her toes.

But the Unsullied stopped them.

The crowd poured in, and Barristan and Jorah persuaded Daenerys to leave for now.

But she shook her head and refused: "They won't hurt me." They are my children! ”

Daenerys laughed and rode toward the crowd as she spurred the seated silver horse.

The bells on the ankles jingle to symbolize sweet victory and freedom.

The silver horse no longer seemed to be afraid, and first galloped, then trotted, and then galloped like the wind.

The freed slaves parted at the front.

"Misha!" Thousands of people cheered together, "Misha! ”

Daenerys had a smile on her face, her long silver-blonde hair flying behind her.

Caesar, did you see that? She shouted inwardly, they all love me so much!

I can be a queen!

"Misha!" The slaves shouted for joy, their fingers sweeping over her feet as she rode by, "Misha! Misha! ”

(End of chapter)