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Chapter 87: Want to Wear the Crown
Viserys certainly wouldn't take that risk.
He has already used 'Moon's Revelation' for divination.
Although the moon in my mind is a little cloudy, it is still bright overall.
In other words, this action may be somewhat dangerous, but it is also completely acceptable.
Once you have a certain estimate of the risks, the unknown will no longer be so scary.
His plan went far beyond what Ross could have imagined.
However, when he thought of the priest's prophecy, he agreed to Viserys' plan.
Messers originally wanted to stop it, but Ross was her husband after all, and even if she wanted to raise an objection, she couldn't do it in such an occasion.
Of course, Roose would not let Viserys take such a risk in vain.
However, the gifts that were prepared at the beginning to "show favor" and "win over" may have to change their meaning now.
"Lord Viserys, we actually have two more gifts for you."
Two maids came towards him, each carrying a tray.
One of the trays was covered with a red cloth, and on the other tray there was a small box.
There was a faint fishy and salty smell coming from under the red cloth.
Jarifa lifted the red cloth and inside was Danglars head.
Anderson and his men can't be defeated, but Anderson's minions can be pulled out.
What's more, Tormo has become an old blind man now, and it is hard to say how many days he can live.
The Frega family is already overwhelmed.
If nothing unexpected happens, Ross will be the next Aquaman!
'As expected of the Zainen family, they know their own affairs so clearly!'
Viserys's assessment of Ross's strength improved a little bit in his mind.
In fact, I have never forgotten this guy.
I just didn't expect that the other party would take action before me.
It was just a human head, and the people present were already used to it.
Jarif opened another box, and inside it was a crown.
This is the crown of his mother, Queen Rhaella, that Viserys sold.
The crown was crafted in the shape of a three-headed dragon.
The dragon's body is made of gold, while its wings and claws are carved from silver and agate.
At this time, Dany also looked in Viserys' direction.
A nostalgic look appeared on his face.
"Mr. Ross, please allow me to thank you again for your kindness."
After all, this body was a relic of its mother, so Viserys bowed deeply to Ros to express his gratitude.
"I hope it can also be a testimony to our friendship!" Ross said with a smile.
"Put it on, Viserys, and show us what a king looks like," Jarifa said.
"Put it on!"
"Put it on! Put it on! Put it on!"
As more and more people joined in the cheering, their voices even became uniform, as if they were eager to watch the fun.
And Viserys was not here to play the clown today.
But this is Ross's territory after all, so it's not appropriate to get angry.
He smiled and put his hands together to quiet everyone down.
"My Lords, this is the crown of my mother, Queen Leila.
My mother once taught me that the meaning of a crown is not to be superior to others after wearing it, but to swear to ordinary people - when disaster strikes, I will stand up and resist everything for you, so that you can see the golden hope! "
As soon as Viserys finished speaking, everyone felt their scalps tingling.
It felt like an electric current was rushing from my spine to the top of my head.
The hall fell into silence.
Everyone looked at Viserys eagerly, as if they saw a real king!
Viserys, aware that he was being sentimental, continued:
"If I wear this crown now, I will not only disgrace it, but also forget my mother's teachings. So, I'm sorry, I can't wear it."
"Did mother also say something like this to my brother?"
Dany had never seen Layla before, but at this moment, the image of Queen Layla became three-dimensional in her mind.
Silver hair, fair skin, amethyst eyes and a golden crown...
'Mother...'
Dany muttered something and felt her nose sore.
Mercers, who was standing by, sensed Dany's emotions and gently stroked her back.
Faria and Asha, who were with a group of noble ladies, were also looking at Viserys infatuatedly.
It just felt like Viserys, who was standing among the crowd, was covered with a layer of golden light, shining brightly, like a god.
As everyone watched, Viserys placed the crown back into the box and bowed slightly to express his apology.
Jialifa couldn't continue to encourage him. If it was just a simple refusal, he had plenty of ways to make the other party do what he wanted.
But he realized that he was also very lucky to be able to witness Viserys say such words with his own eyes.
Ross's expression when he looked at Viserys was also very moved.
He is someone who has seen the 'progress bar'.
I couldn't help but wonder if maybe Viserys could really retake the Iron Throne?
Putting this thought aside for the moment, he said to everyone:
"My friends, the most precious things of this celebration are Lord Viserys' three songs. Let us ask Miss Moony to play them for us again!"
"oh--"
"Moon Shadow!"
"Wow! That's Moony!"
"Hey, you don't know, her name is Faria!"
...
Faria held the harp and started playing in front of everyone.
The slender white hands plucked the strings, the red lips slightly parted under the veil, and began to play under the gaze of the Zainen family's confidants.
She glanced among the crowd out of the corner of her eye.
Jialifa and others clinked glasses and kept glancing in her direction.
Faria sighed inwardly.
I wonder whose bed Ross will send me to as a reward.
Of course, the most likely possibility is that he will do it himself.
Messers had been pregnant for so long, he probably couldn't hold back any longer.
But it is possible that he doesn't care at all and just asks a nanny or something like that to come and use some "little props" to get the job done.
The more she thought about it, the more unwilling Faria felt, and she looked in the direction of Viserys unconsciously.
Finally, it seems like I have made up my mind.
...
When the party was almost over, everyone went their separate ways.
Mercers suggested that she wanted to chat with Dany, especially since the two of them had agreed to get their ears pierced. After seeking Viserys's consent, they went to Mercers' room together.
As for Viserys himself, he asked for a clean study.
There is information about the disputed land collected by the Zainen family.
It has good accuracy and the information is updated in a timely manner.
Those who need to rest have rested, and those who need to celebrate have celebrated.
Viserys had to make as many preparations as possible before officially becoming a sellsword.