"Come on! Hopper, kill the Dornishmen!"

On the training ground of the Red Castle, Hobber Redwyne was being cheered by the nobles of the Reach, while putting on his armor with the help of his attendants.

"Hopper! Get rid of him!" Samwell also yelled in the crowd, fearing that the world would be chaotic.

The development of the matter was even smoother than he expected. Hopper Redwin and Gerald Dayne, two vigorous young men, went directly to the martial arts arena for a fight at the slightest disagreement.

Of course, this is not a life-and-death duel, but it is enough to intensify the conflict between the two and fully demonstrate it in front of everyone.

This is simply an assist for Samwell's "scapegoat plan".

"Hobber! For the glory of the Reach! Kill the Dornishmen!" The two Tyrell brothers, Garland and Loras, couldn't see anyone when they were drinking tea just now, but now they don't know where they came from when they heard that there was going to be a contest. out.

Not only the two of them, but almost all the nobles of the Riverbend who came to King's Landing this time, Sir Eamon of Sunhouse City, Sir Allerken of Brightwater City, who is Samwell's uncle, but Earl Randyll of Hornhill did not. Come, only a few vassal knights.

Samwell also knew them all. In the previous battle of Starfall City, these people all charged behind him.

They told Samwell that Lord Randyll was ill and could not come to King's Landing.

This is obviously an excuse.

But Samwell can understand his father, after all, he has an old grudge with King Robert.

In the War of the Reavers, Robert's only defeat was given by Lord Randyll.

If we meet again, Robert will probably yell and fight Lord Randyll again when he is drunk...

So it's better not to come.

"Who do you want to win?" Margaery asked with a smile while holding Natalie's hand.

"I..." Natalie didn't know how to answer.

She is the lord of Dorne, and Gerald Dane has just sworn allegiance to her. It stands to reason that she should stand on Dorne's side.

But...Miss Margery treats her so well, and Samwell is from the River Bend...Natalie suddenly fell into a tangle.

"I do not know either……"

"How can you not know? These two knights are fighting for you."

"Then...then...then let them all win..."

all win? That's not all lose.

For a moment, Samwell didn't know whether Natalie's answer was wise or foolish, or...

Margaery laughed and said: "Natalie, you are too kind. There are winners and losers in the martial arts field, it is impossible to win all of them."

But you can lose both.

Samwell snickered.

Suddenly, he felt a little bit of the joy that "Littlefinger" Petyr Baelish felt when he hid in a dark corner and watched others fight to the death.

Is this the happiness of old Yinbi?

No no no.

Samwell quickly dismissed the thought.

How can I be an old Yin coin like Littlefinger, I am a sunny boy.

"Dear Miss Natalie." Geraldine had finished dressing at some point, and rode to Natalie before bowing, "Can you please give me a token?"

"Huh?" Natalie was a little confused.

She didn't react until Margaery smiled and whispered something in her ear.

Today's Natalie wears a lovely tassel braid with pink ribbons wrapped around it. She took one of them and handed it to Jello.

Gero tied the ribbon around his wrist, and then said impassionedly:

"Thank you beautiful Miss Natalie, I will fight for your glory!"

Huo Bo watched from the side with his eyes burning, and ran over to ask for the token.

Natalie had to take another piece of silk and bring it to him.

Finally, the two knights fighting for "Natalie's honor" entered the arena with their tokens.

clang--

After a gong, the two started to accelerate at the same time.

blah blah——

The sound of hoofbeats was rapid, and the distance between the two knights was shortening crazily.

Natalie closed her eyes in horror.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, followed by the cheers and celebrations of the Dornishmen.

Natalie carefully opened her eyes, only to find that the Hopper knight was already lying on the ground, and the shield painted with the purple grape emblem flew far away, while Geraldine was galloping on the field on a fine horse, Accepting the cheers of the crowd.

"idiot!"

Natalie heard someone curse in a low voice from the River Bend camp, but unfortunately she didn't know who scolded.

"waste!"

Someone cursed again, and Natalie saw it clearly this time, it was actually Sir Garland of the Tyrell family.

She stuck out her tongue, looked away, and then saw Horace and his attendants running over to help Hopper up from the ground, but Hopper's helmet fell out of shape and was stuck on his head and couldn't be removed. Hold Huo Bo's helmet and pull it out, like pulling a carrot...

Natalie couldn't help laughing.

Just at this time, Geraldine came to Natalie, thinking that the bright smile on the goddess's face was blooming for him, and his heart was filled with joy and pride.

"Miss Natalie, please allow me to dedicate this victory to you! Although its glory is far less dazzling than your beauty."

Only then did Natalie see Gero, she politely pulled up her skirt and said:

"Thank you, Sir Gerald."

"Gero Dayne!" Garlan Tyrell couldn't help but shouted, "Come on, let me compete with you!"

Before Zero could speak, Princess Arianne stood up and said:

"Sir Garland, are you going to fight for Miss Natalie too?"

Garland was already engaged, so he was stunned by these words for a while before saying, "I'm fighting for the river bend!"

Princess Arianne deliberately put on an aggrieved look, and said, "Hewan and Dorne have just reached peace, so it's not good for you to do this..."

Margaery stood up to smooth things over at this moment: "Okay, brother, let's stop today's contest, otherwise the Dornish people will think we can't afford to lose. Sir Gerald, you are indeed an outstanding knight."

Geraldine saluted Margaery in a gentlemanly manner.

The two sides did not continue to quarrel and left one after another.

In the end, only a group of people from the Redwyne family were still pulling carrots there.

...

Several Riverbend nobles returned to the garden and drank tea. It was not until the sun was sinking that Samwell took Natalie to bid farewell to the rest.

"Sam, are Hopper and Gero pursuing me?"

On the way back, Natalie held Samwell's arm and asked with her head raised.

"Otherwise, why would they fight for you?" Samwell asked with a smile, "Which of these two people do you like?"

"I don't like any of them."

"Why? Are they not good enough?"

"Not really..." Natalie kicked the stones under her feet, "Sir Hopper was born noble, but his speech was vague and seemed a bit silly... As for Sir Gerald, well, although he is also a Dane, but I always find him weird, and his eyes always make me feel uncomfortable..."

"That's such a pity. Sir Hopper and Sir Gerald will be heartbroken when they hear the news."

"Then don't tell them."

"Good guy, you still want to raise fish."

"What kind of fish to raise?" Natalie looked up in doubt, with clear confusion in her eyes.

Samwell shook his head secretly, this girl should not be of such a high rank.

"It's nothing. Don't tell if you don't tell, let them have unrequited love."

"Okay!" Natalie nodded, but soon she seemed to finally realize that it was wrong to do so, "Isn't this not good? If I don't say it all the time, Sir Hopper and Sir Gerald will keep pursuing I...or I'd better reject them."

"OK."

But Natalie struggled again: "But...how should I refuse? Would it hurt their hearts too much if I said it straight?"

"Simple." Samwell said with a smile, "Just give them a test they can't complete."

"A test that cannot be completed?"

"Yes. For example, you can say that you only want to marry a knight who can conquer a dragon."

"Good idea." Natalie smiled happily, but then she worried again, "But what if, what if, he really conquered a giant dragon?"

"Everyone can conquer the dragon, so you should marry obediently."

"Oh—" Natalie pouted, seemingly displeased.

After turning a corner, Samwell stopped:

"Okay, your room is here, go to bed early."

"Yeah." Natalie hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Sam, can you subdue a dragon?"

Samwell laughed: "There are no more dragons now, silly girl."

"What if there are still?"

"Then I'll beat it up."

After Samwell finished speaking, he rubbed Natalie's head and messed up her hair.

Natalie barked her teeth and claws to protest, but unfortunately it was useless.

"You took all the ribbons off."

"It's loose anyway, throw it away."

"oh."

...

"Dark Star" Gerald Dayne returned to his residence, the excitement and excitement in his heart could not be calmed down.

After ordering the servants to prepare bath water, he came to the desk and sat down, picked up a pen and wrote a long letter to his father in Dorne.

I will take back everything that is ours!

He wrote so in the letter.

After writing the letter, Gero began to undress to take a shower.

When he touched the ribbon on his wrist, Jie Luo couldn't help showing a smug smile again.

He untied the ribbon, held it up to his nose and smelled it.

It is a fresh and elegant violet fragrance.

Gero carefully put away the ribbon, took a shower, and changed into dry clothes.

After packing it up, he came out to seal the letter with wax, and was about to find someone to mail it.

But when he opened the door, he found a pink ribbon slowly floating down from the crack of the door.

Gero reached out to catch it, only to realize that it was exactly the same ribbon as the one Miss Natalie had given him before.

Moreover, there seems to be words on the ribbon——

Ten o'clock tonight, godswood.

Jie Luo's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Is this Miss Natalie asking me to meet next month?

Gero's heart beat faster suddenly.

"Oh, my dear Miss Natalie, looking at your usual reserved appearance, it turns out that you are still a hot and enthusiastic Dornish woman in your bones!"

Gero put the ribbon under his nose and took a deep breath.

Oh, and that intoxicating violet scent!

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