Chapter 125: Chapter 125
Chapter 125
"Sir Horas !"
Princess Arianne raised her head, "What evidence do you have that I ordered Gerold to do such a thing?
" Littlefinger" Petyr Baelish added: "Actually, I have always wondered. Why did Sir Hobber go to the Godswood? How did he happen to meet Gerold Dayne?"
This is indeed a very crucial point.
Samwell wasn't too worried, because he had taken back and destroyed the two ribbons with words on them. This kind of key evidence was gone, and he didn't believe anyone could doubt him.
However, Petyr, who is afraid of not enough chaos in the world, seems to want to use this to make something happen.
In fact, when planning this murder, Samwell had thought about whether to drag Princess Arianne into the water as well. He certainly didn't mind giving Dorne some more stars.
But out of prudence, he still didn't make any extra problems.
After all, this is his first time playing conspiracy design, and it is incomparable with old goats who are proficient in this way. If the design is too complicated, it will easily reveal more flaws and cause unnecessary troubles.
Sure enough, as soon as Petyr finished speaking, Horas echoed:
"That's right, Lord Petyr, I had the same doubts before. Moreover, I know that Princess Arianne hurriedly run away after the duel yesterday maybe she asked Hobber to visit her at night"
Princess Arianne also showed anger and said: "Sir Horas, your slander is completely baseless! What reason do i have to ask your brother out?"
"My brother was frustrated because of losing, and it was his vulnerable time so , with your status and beauty, you only need to seduce him a little..." "
"Horas!" Arianne was furious, "Just your idiot brother, is he worthy ?"
Horas immediately retorted: "Hmph! Who knows.Look at your age , Your Highness, why haven't you been married? Could it be that you can't find a husband?"
"Horas! You..."
"That's enough ! "
Lord Renly interrupted their bickering.
He first gave Horas a soothing look, then looked at Princess Arianne, and asked, "
"Princess , when you went to see Sir Hobber, were there other people around you? "
"Sir Damon was there too."
Daemon Sand took a step forward upon hearing this, and said, "Yes, Lord Renly. I was there at the time, and Princess just comforted Sir Hobber, and didn't have any other thoughts."
"Of course your own knight will help you speak." Horas said with a strange smile.
"I can swear before the Seven Gods!" Princess Arianne said loudly.
"The oath of the Dornishmen...hehe." A reach knight sneered.
"As long as there are interest's , they will always backstab you." Another reach knight said.
"The Dornishmen have never understood true glory, and they have never been real knights."
"Yeah, and Gerold died so coincidentally, why do I feel that you Dornish people silenced him?" "
"This matter The whole thing is a conspiracy of the Dornish people!"
Seeing the accusations made by the Reach Nobles one after another, Princess Arianne gritted her silver teeth.
She took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down.
If it wasn't for her father's warning before she left, with her temper, she might have drawn her sword and cut someone down by now.
Samwell was watching all this, and his mood was quite strange.
If this matter was not planned by him, he would be also suspicious of Dornish people.
There's no way, that's the result of a bad reputation.
"Enough!" Lord Renly yelled, and ordered the Palace guards to pound the floor with their spears, making a tidy thud, and the chaos in the hall was stopped.
"The evidence for Gerold Dayne's killing of Hobber Redwyne is conclusive. As for whether he was instigated by someone, there is no evidence for the time being. We cannot slander a noble just because of this. This matter ends here."
Seeing what Duke Renly said this, everyone at the scenecalmed down .
However, Horas still stared at Princess Arianne and the others with resentment. Obviously, the Arbor Island did not intend to stop here.
"Besides," Duke Renly said again when everyone became quiet, "I just received news that His Majesty's will arrive in King's Landing withing two days . So , i am going to lead a small team to meet him. If you like, you can come together."
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The king's team going south has reached the bank of Trident River.
At this time, the sky was just dawning, and everyone was busy pulling out camp and preparing to set off.
Sansa Stark, the eldest daughter of the Duke of the North, led the little wolf 'lady' on the path. She was wearing a blue velvet dress, and had no gorgeous jewelry on her body, only a bracelet of freshly picked flowers on her wrist. The beautiful long maroon hair was neatly scattered behind her back, and there was a gentle smile on her delicate face like a porcelain doll, cute and soft.
She found her sister Arya Stark, and said:
"Arya, go and change into a decent dress, the queen invited us in her camp today."
" I won't go." Arya was helping Nymeria, her little wolf, combining her hair, "I'm going to look for rubies on the river beach later."
"Rubies?"
"Yes." Arya rolled her eyes at her sister, "Don't you know? It was here that His Grace slew Rhaegar Targaryen, smashing the ruby from his armor with a blow."
Sansa glared at her younger sister: "You are not allowed to find the ruby! The queen invited us two, you must come with me!"
"I won't !" Sansa was trembling with anger at her younger sister's stubbornness and ignorance
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But she knew that it was useless to lose her temper with Arya, and instead it would arouse her sister to fight against herself even more.
So, she took a few deep breaths and smiled softly again.
"There are lemon cake and cocoa tea in the queen's camp." Sansa said in a seductive tone.
Unexpectedly, Arya yelled: "I don't like the queen."
Sansa's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe her sister could say such a thing.
She was terrified.
But at this time, a voice came from behind:
"You don't like my mother?"
Sansa turned her head and saw Prince Joffrey appearing behind her at some point.
She was so frightened that she was even more at a loss, and froze on the spot for a long while without moving.
And the younger sister Arya also knew that she had said something wrong, and just as her little wolf Nymeria ran out, she also took this opportunity to chase the little wolf and run away without a trace.
"Your Highness, do you need me to chase her back?"
Sansa heard a rough voice, and then she noticed that there was another person behind Prince Joffrey—
"The Hound" Sandor Clegane.
Half of the prince's personal guard's face was completely disfigured by the fire, and he looked extremely terrifying . Coupled with the terrible words he said, Sansa couldn't help trembling slightly.
The wolf 'lady' at the foot seemed to feel the fear of her master, and stuck out her tongue to lick her palm.
"Shut up, Hound, you're scaring my fiancée!" Prince Joffrey stepped forward and reprimanded.
The loyal "Hound" bowed to his master and stepped back quietly.
Sansa looked at the handsome and polite prince in front of her, the fear in her heart disappeared immediately, and sweetness and joy flooded up.
This is my knight, my prince, my future husband!
He is so good looking! And such a gentleman!
In the future, I will become his queen and give birth to a prince and princess for him...
"Lady Sansa, are you alright?" Joffrey asked again seeing that the girl hadn't responded for a long time.
"I'm fine, Your Highness. Thank you."
"It's my honor." Joffrey looked at the charming girl in the twilight of the morning light, and smiled. "My uncle, Lord Renly, brought people to meet him, Let's go back and meet them."
"Okay." Sansa nodded, forgetting her sister Arya.
Joffrey glanced at the direwolf under Sansa's feet: "Your pet should be kept here, so as not to scare others." "
"Okay." Sansa squatted down and hugged the little wolf, and said, "Lady, Sit down and wait for me here."
Sure enough, the little wolf curled up his hind legs obediently and sat on the ground.
"Dog," Joffrey called.
Sansa froze for a moment, and only realized when Sandor stepped forward that he was calling her bodyguard.
"You are here to take care of Lady Sansa's pet."
"Yes, Your Highness," Sandor replied.
The prince then returned to the camp with his fiancée. The two talked and laughed along the way, and Sansa quickly forgot the little unhappiness just now.
"The 'Red Viper' didn't come? What? He didn't dare to see me?"
Sansa heard King Robert's rough voice from afar.
At this time, a group of people gathered outside the king's camp, and when she got closer, Sansa saw a handsome young man standing opposite the king. He was wearing dark green armor and holding a helmet with antlers.
Sansa guessed that this should be the king's younger brother, Duke Renly.
She heard the duke say, "Your Majesty, the Red Viper is repenting in the halls of the Seven."
"Bullshit!" Robert said disdainfully. "He will repent? I don't believe it! That guy must have sneaked off of King's Landing."
The Duke Renly smiled and continued, pointing sideways to Margaery Tyrell and introducing:
"This is Lady Margaery of the Tyrell family, the daughter of the Duke Mace."
"Your Majesty, please allow me to bring you the greetings of House Tyrell." Margaery smiled sweetly, and presented a bouquet of rose wreaths to the king.
"Mace, that ugly and fat guy actually gave birth to such a beautiful daughter as you. It seems that the grace of the gods is always so elusive.
The wreath is good, I accept the kindness."
Robert took the wreath, passed it to the queen, "Cersei, here you go."
Cersei took it, but didn't put it on, but threw it to the maid next to her.
Duke Renly continued to introduce the nobles who came to meet the king.
When it was Samwell's turn, King Robert stared at the Baron of Eagle Island with sharp eyes, and did not speak for some time.
Feeling the dignified atmosphere, everyone had different expressions, some were gloating, some were worried, and some were watching coldly.
Samwell was calm and composed, still with a smile on his face, leaning slightly to pay tribute to the king.
"Are you Randyll Tarly's son?" After a long while, the king spoke, but his tone was very cold.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Where's your father? Didn't come?"
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, father is ill..."
"Bullshit!" Robert snapped mercilessly, "Can you find a fresh reason? ?"
Samwell immediately told the truth: "Your Majesty, you are right. In fact, my father didn't come, he was just worried about having another conflict with you."
"What? He doesn't dare to fight with me again?"
"No." Samwell looked at the king who seemed to be on the verge of rage.
With a smile Samwell continued "He dare not win against you , again", the audience was silent.
But just when everyone thought the king would be furious, Robert suddenly laughed:
"Hahahahaha! What a boy! You are so courageous! He is indeed the son of Randyll Tarly!"
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