The other party put on quite a show as he strode grandly through the hall.
Stopping before the seat of honor, he arrogantly raised his chin and placed one hand over his chest. "Lord Corlys, Harrold Nollton greets you."
"Welcome, Lord Harrold."
Corlys nodded, showing no extra emotion.
After greeting his future father-in-law, Harrold turned his gaze toward the most exalted person present.
"Your Majesty of the Iron Throne, I have long heard of you."
Harrold dipped his head slightly, but his words were far from pleasant.
He then paid his respects to Queen Alicent and Rhaenyra in turn, his attitude lukewarm.
Whether he was deliberately putting on a show for Corlys or simply looking down on everyone, no one knew.
Naturally, this behavior angered many.
Before Viserys could take offense, Hand Lyonel was already glaring furiously at him.
If Viserys had not held him back, he would have rebuked the man on the spot.
Viserys's thoughts were simple.
On an occasion like this, the one Harrold disgraced was not him, but Sea Snake Corlys and the entire Velaryon Family.
After all, he was Corlys's future son-in-law.
He might as well enjoy the show.
Harrold did not care in the slightest. Spotting Rhaenys seated below, he stepped forward and bowed. "Honored Uncrowned Queen, please accept my blessings."
As he spoke, he extended one hand like a gentleman.
Expressionless, Rhaenys offered the back of her hand for him to kiss.
"Tsk, tsk."
Aemon clicked his tongue in amazement, watching the spectacle from start to finish.
The man was probably in his twenties. Pale-faced and unsteady on his feet, he looked like the sort whose body had been hollowed out by drink and women.
The son of the former Braavos Sea King was this pathetic?
*Corlys and Aunt Rhaenys don't seem stupid.