Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King

Tyrion Lannister couldn't sleep because he couldn't adapt to the wind and waves of the narrow sea.

In desperation, he had no choice but to get himself drunk, and just got drunk all the way from King's Landing to Sunspear City.

When he stepped onto the yellow land of Dorne with his stunted short legs, he couldn't hold on any longer, and he swayed and passed out.

When he woke up again, Tyrion found himself sleeping on a soft goose down bed.

It was the most peaceful sleep he had had since leaving King's Landing.

Tyrion wanted to stay in bed longer, but he remembered his mission and rolled over.

The room was very dark, but through the gaps in the blinds, streaks of golden sunlight still shone in.

Head still a little swollen from the effects of the hangover, Tyrion staggered across the intricately patterned Myrish carpet, climbed awkwardly up the ledge, and opened the window.

Outside was a quiet courtyard, with tall palm trees blocking the view, but Tyrion still saw the majestic Sun Tower with golden vaults at a glance.

After confirming that he had indeed come to Sunspear, Tyrion relaxed slightly.

After changing into decent clothes, he went out.

The oncoming wind was filled with strange spices.

"Dwarf, you're finally awake." Bronn was the only guard who could speak to Tyrion in this tone.

He looked reluctant, as if he didn't want to come to this place at all.

"Good morning, Bronn." Tyrion waved his hand with a smile, "Which one of the Martell family went to welcome you yesterday? I hope I'm not too rude."

"It's Sir Manfred," Bronn said. "You're doing well, and you've just vomited all over yourself."

"Manfred Martell? I remember he is the acting castellan of Sunspear, right?" Tyrion staggered forward, "Let's go, let's say hello to the master."

Bronn followed in silence.

Tyrion asked again: "By the way, who is in charge of Sunspear now? Is it Princess Arianne?"

"That's right."

"So Prince Doran is still being held in Storm's End?"

"No, Caesar has returned him."

"Then why is Princess Arianne still in charge?"

"Because Prince Doran's situation doesn't seem very good."

"Not so good?"

"Just dying." Bronn said bluntly.

Tyrion paused and turned his head in surprise: "Did you die? Caesar did it?"

"No." Bronn shook his head, "It is said that the Dorne nobles did it. Before Caesar changed the prisoners, he asked the Dorne nobles to stab Prince Doran with a sword. So..."

"This move is cruel enough!" Tyrion frowned, "If Prince Doran dies like this, then Dorne will definitely fall into civil strife..."

At this moment, a sudden bell rang in the distance.

clang clang clang——

At first, it was only the bell tower towards the old palace, and soon the bell towers in the whole city were ringing.

The voice was urgent and sad, and it seemed to be full of uncontrollable anger.

Bronn shrugged and said, "It seems that Doran is dead."

Tyrion quickened his pace immediately as if waking up from a dream:

"What a pity. I originally wanted to meet this Prince of Dorne, but I didn't expect it to be a step late. But now, we must persuade that Princess Arianne not to let her mess around."

"I heard that she is a hot-tempered woman, are you sure you can persuade her?"

"It just so happens that I am a man as gentle as water." Tyrion was not so much comforting Bronn as he was comforting himself, "and I am very good at persuading people."

The two came all the way to the sanctuary, and saw that the body of Prince Doran had been placed in front of the Stranger's sculpture, and several silent sisters were helping him arrange the remains.

"Lord Tyrion." Sir Manfred came over to say hello, "I'm sorry for such a sudden incident. Please forgive me if the hospitality is not good."

"I can understand your feelings." Tyrion stepped forward to salute, then went to light a candle for Prince Doran, and prayed silently for a while.

Then he glanced around the room, but he didn't find Princess Arianne. Instead, he saw his niece, Princess Myrcella.

"Myrcella."

"Uncle!" Myrcella smiled and asked curiously, "Why did you come to Sunspear?"

"I……"

Tyrion was thinking about what to say, but saw a maid running in panting, and said loudly:

"That's bad! Her Highness Arianne wants to kill the nobles of Dorne to avenge Prince Doran!"

Tyrion immediately stepped forward and asked, "Which Dorne noble is she going to kill?"

"all!"

"Is she crazy!" Tyrion's heart skipped a beat.

Ser Manfrey had rushed out.

Tyrion hastened to follow.

When he came to the Old Palace, he saw more than forty Dornish nobles kneeling on the ground in unison, their hands and feet bound by iron chains.

And Princess Arianne's eyes were red, her hair was disheveled, and she held a long sword in her hand, as if she was about to kill someone.

Fortunately, Sir Manfred stopped her and tried to dissuade her.

"They must pay with their lives for their father!" Princess Arianne's voice was hoarse, but she was extremely determined, "Anyone who hurt my father must pay with their lives!"

"If you kill them, the Martell family is over! All the Dorne families will lead an army to attack Sunspear City and avenge their lord!"

"No. The Dornish people will support me." Princess Arianne said, "They will never follow these traitors who killed their own lord!"

"Your Highness Arianne." Tyrion also stepped forward at this time, persuading, "I can understand your pain, and I understand your desire to avenge Prince Doran. However, Sir Manfred is right .If you kill these people, Dorn will definitely fall into civil strife. And this is exactly Caesar's conspiracy."

"Then help me quell the civil strife!" Princess Arianne looked at Tyrion with piercing eyes, "I know why you came to Sunspear City, you want to marry me, right? Then let the Lannister family send troops, Help me get rid of these traitors!"

"The Lannister family can't send troops to Dorne now." Tyrion said helplessly.

"Then don't stand in front of me!"

Seeing that Princess Arianne was about to raise her sword and start killing, Tyrion quickly stopped her and said:

"If you must kill, don't kill them all."

"What's the meaning?"

Tyrion motioned Princess Arianne to lean over, and whispered in her ear:

"The Martell family can't bear the price of rebellion throughout Dorne, but if it's just a certain family that rebelled, it would be much easier to deal with.

Therefore, I suggest that you only kill one lord who poses the greatest threat to you, such as Lord Anders Yronwood. Just as I heard he was the first to swing a sword at Prince Doran.

And pardon the rest... Take it easy, hear me out first.

Kill Earl Anders. If the Yronwood family rebels, you will ask the rest of the Dorn family to send troops to suppress it. With so many lords in their hands, most of the Dorne families should obediently send troops to cooperate with Sunspear City.

And those who refuse to send troops, you just declare them rebellious and kill their lords.

In this way, although the Dorne civil war cannot be avoided, at least the Martell family is no longer fighting alone. "

Princess Arianne was still dissatisfied after hearing this:

"Those traitors who are willing to cooperate with sending troops to conquer the Yronwood family, should I just let them go?"

"Is that why you want to kill them all?"

"Of course! Every one of them has my father's blood on their hands!"

"Then don't kill here." Tyrion said helplessly, "After the Yronwood family's rebellion is quelled in the future, we will slowly deal with the rest of the lords."

"But haven't you asked me to pardon them?"

"Are you so brainless?" Tyrion said, "It's just that you can't kill them on the charge of murdering Prince Doran. You can also find other excuses. For example, the battle is not good, such as not paying taxes on time and so on. In short, you can't Find yourself too many enemies at once."

Princess Arianne pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly:

"Little devil, although you don't have a strong body, you do have a good brain. If you can help me kill the murderers who murdered my father, I will marry you."

"All?" Tyrion raised an eyebrow.

"All!" Princess Arianne said firmly.

Tyrion was a little discouraged immediately: "You might as well just reject my marriage proposal..."

"Be patient, Tyrion. As long as you assist me well, the sooner you help me complete my revenge, the sooner you can get me." Princess Arianne gave Tyrion a charming smile.

Then he raised his sword and moved forward.

Amidst the begging of the Dornish nobles, she pierced the chest of Lord Anders Yronwood with a sword.

Tyrion looked at the blood-stained Dornish princess with dazed eyes.

He suddenly began to suspect——

Such a wife is really what I want?