Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King

It was dark.

Samwell was about to rest when he heard a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw an unexpected but reasonable person standing outside.

"Sir Geliot." Samwell turned a few thoughts in his heart, "It's so late, what do you want me to do?"

"Master Caesar, good evening." Geliott saluted respectfully, "Did I disturb you?"

"No, come in."

Geliott entered the room, filled with hesitation and apprehension.

Looking at the young Storm King in front of him, he always felt unreal.

He clearly remembered that in King's Landing three years ago, this person was just a pioneering knight with extraordinary strength. Although he became the champion of that tournament, not many people took him seriously.

Even if a pioneering knight in a remote area is superior in force, so what can he do.

But now, this person has become a big shot in the Seven Kingdoms.

Even House Tyrell had to bow to this man...

"Please feel free." Samwell sat down on the chair.

Geliot also sat down as he said, and said a little cautiously:

"Lord Caesar, we fought against each other in King's Landing back then, do you remember?"

"Of course I remember. The first round was a tie, and it wasn't until the second round that I poked your breastplate."

"Yeah, now that I think about it, it was a great honor to fight against you." Geliott's expression was extremely sincere, "My father always said that you will definitely become one of the greatest knights in the history of the Seven Kingdoms." .”

Samwell laughed loudly: "Thank Sir Galth for his compliment, I haven't seen him for a long time, is he okay now?"

"Father is still in good health, thank you for thinking about him."

"I have always admired Sir Galth. He has contributed a lot to the management of High Court in an orderly manner."

"You are too much. My father is only the master of the castle. How can he deserve such praise from you?"

"What happened to the steward?" Samwell pointed out, "The Tyrell family was once the steward of the Gardener King, but now they are the masters of Highgarden."

Geliott's heart trembled. Is this implying that his father Garth Tyrell can also become the master of Highgarden?

no no no! Geliott quickly pushed the dangerous thought out of his mind.

But even so, he couldn't help but his heart beat faster and his mouth was dry.

"Master Caesar." Geliott kept his mission in mind, and said, "I came to you this time, but it was actually a helpless act..."

"Because I rejected your terms?"

"Yes." Geliott hesitated, but decided to tell the truth, "In fact, it was Lady Olenna's idea to exchange Kevan Lannister for Loras Tyrell."

"What about Mace's idea? He is willing to hand over Mrs. Olenna?"

"Master Mace... is also struggling..."

Samwell smiled contemptuously:

"So Mace is actually willing to hand over his mother, but due to his reputation and the power of the old lady, he dare not say so?"

"Yes……"

"What about you guys?" Samwell has already guessed the purpose of this person, and it seems that the Tyrell family is already extremely dissatisfied with Mrs. Olenna, "What do the other members of the Tyrell family think? And you What is Father Sir Garth's opinion?"

As the uncle of the Duke of Mace, Garth Tyrell has been the Steward of Highgarden for more than forty years, serving two generations of dukes, and his reputation in the bend is no less than that stupid inflatable fish.

That's why he used those words just now to test Geliott, wondering if the head of the high court already had a heart of disobedience.

However, judging from Sir Geliott's reaction, the Head of High Court should not have coveted his nephew's title.

However, this person has a lot of opinions on Mrs. Olenna.

"A lot of Tyrells are actually very angry at Lady Olenna's actions, thinking that she is the culprit that caused Highgarden to fall into such a state." Geliott paused, and said, "My father also thinks that she should be held accountable for all of this.”

"But you can't tell Mace to do something to Olenna, can you?"

"Yes……"

Sam Well immediately understood the situation inside High Court.

"You can't count on the irresponsible guy like the inflatable fish." Samwell said with a smile, "If you want to save the Tyrell family from disaster, you should make up your own mind."

"In fact, my father has persuaded many knights of the Tyrell family, and they are all willing to cooperate with you..."

Geliott didn't finish his sentence, but Samwell had already understood the meaning of the other party.

These people of the Tyrell family don't want to bear the infamy, so they hope to let the horse party do it.

"Yes." Samwell said with a smile, thinking about the knife he had just found, "However, I still have one condition..."

...

high court.

Garriott Flowers rushed back all the way, and without taking a break, he went to see his father, Ser Garth Tyrell, with all his travels and dust.

The Chief of the High Court is now over sixty years old, with a gray head, a stout body that is comparable to an inflatable fish, but a much better mental state, a pair of piercing eyes, and a neatly trimmed mustache. An overwhelming power.

"Father." Seeing that there was no one else around, Geliott said directly, "Caesar rejected the condition of exchanging Kevan Lannister for Loras Tyrell, but he agreed to your proposal. Moreover, the Ma Party army has begun to approach Gao Ting."

Gals was not surprised when he heard this, and said:

"Alright, go and tell Duke Metz the news, and I'll go see Lady Olenna."

Geliot was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Why are you going to see Mrs. Olenna..."

Gals snorted coldly: "Do you think we can hide from Mrs. Olenna what we have done? And no matter what, she has worked hard for the Tyrell family for most of her life, and there must be an explanation."

Geliott muttered twice, and finally mustered up the courage to say:

"Father, shall we quietly give Mace Tyrell to..."

Gals froze for a moment, and then immediately realized what his son was implying.

He didn't speak, just looked at his son with cold eyes.

Geliott was frightened by his father's expression, shrank his head, and said cautiously:

"Father... are you worried that the matter will be exposed? We can completely blame the horse party. And Caesar also expressed his appreciation for you..."

Gals asked coldly: "He said that once Mace died, he would make me the Duke of Highgarden?"

"That's not true, he only said that we should take Mace away from Highgarden... However, he said that Tyrell had also been the steward of the Gardener King..."

"Don't you understand? Not only did Caesar not want to kill Mace, he was also afraid that he would be killed by other horse party nobles, so he asked you to take him away from High Court. As for the latter sentence, it was purely a temptation." Garth snorted He said, "Your reason is blinded by greed, let me tell you, even if Mace dies, the Duke of Highgarden will not be ours."

"That's not necessarily true." Geliot retorted unconvinced, "Caesar will definitely not agree to let Mace's lineage continue to be in charge of High Court, this is our chance, with your prestige, the Tyrell family No one in the department can compete with you. As long as you please Caesar and get the support of the Ma Party..."

"Did you forget that Margaery is Caesar's queen?" Gals interrupted.

"So what. After this incident, can Caesar continue to trust Margaery?"

"How much do you know about their relationship?"

"I……"

"Do you know that when Madam Olenna was planning to assassinate Caesar, why didn't she just let Margaery do it? Wouldn't that be simpler and easier?"

"I……"

"You don't know anything, you only guess based on your own imagination, and you think you can see everyone clearly." The disappointment in Gals' eyes became more and more intense, "You can't even see yourself clearly."

These words made Geliot Buddha angry:

"I can see clearly that I am your illegitimate child, and I am not entitled to inherit anything, and you will not let me inherit anything, right, father!"

"Yes." Gals said coldly, "You really are not qualified."

Geliott trembled with rage.

"It's not just you, I don't want to inherit anything." Gals said lightly, "Otherwise, why don't I get married. It's also because I never wanted to inherit anything, so I can be in the position of the high court chief Sitting for so many years.

Geliott, if you're smart enough, you should understand what I mean. "

Geliott calmed down a bit, but he was still unwilling:

"You can at least be High Court Master, but what about me?"

"I have already given you the title of knight, a batch of horses, a set of armor, and a sword." Gals said, "What you can achieve next is up to you. I am the second son, and you are the illegitimate son. We are all destined to earn glory and respect with our own hands."

Geliott pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Gals patted his son on the shoulder and said:

"Forget those absurd thoughts, and go to the Duke of Mace. Take him out of Highgarden and protect him. Winter is coming, and the roses wither, but the falling petals will also make the soil more fertile.

Remember the tongue of our House Tyrell—everyday.

I am old and can't wait for the day when the roses will bloom again, but you are still young and you still have a chance. "

Geliott Buddha Flower took a deep breath, clasped his right hand heavily on his chest, bent over and saluted, and then strode away.