Bingling rested on Gary's shoulder and spoke stumblingly, "I... tame... it... protect... you."
After its unremitting efforts, it can finally pronounce some simple syllables.
Gary listened and guessed, "Have you tamed Shadowcat? But it just killed those two knights. It seems that it is still wild and difficult to tame."
Bingling shook his head and said, "They... want to kill... you, I... let... kill... them."
The knight of House Baratheon wants to kill him? Why? Because he is close to Little Rose?
Gary thought deeply, if he had betrayed Royal House and had defected to another family, then it would be normal for the king to want to kill him. But now that he didn't have a single character, how could the king let anyone do it?
It must be these two idiots who leaked the plan and was overheard by Bingling.
"Dragon... Dragon?!"
Margaery was so frightened that she let go of Gary's arm. She pointed at Bingling in horror and couldn't help but back away.
Gary couldn't help but frown. He had always hidden Bingling very well. No one except Arya had seen it. Every time Gary entered a town area where people lived, he would ask Bingling to hide outside the city and wait for him to leave the city before regrouping.
Something happened suddenly today, Bingling was actually seen by Margaery... It was really troublesome.
Bingling turned to look at Margaery, confused for a few seconds. Huh? This woman is not the girl from House Stark, she is a stranger!
It instantly entered a fighting state, revealing its sharp teeth, and sparks began to rise from the edges of its nostrils.
Gary quickly comforted it, "No, she can't die here."
Everyone in King's Landing knows that Margaery left with him. If she dies here, Highgarden will definitely go to war with the North.
Alas, this is the trouble with Lords who all have their own armies. Sometimes they go crazy and the king can't restrain them.
Margaery's panic disappeared instantly, and she said excitedly, "I should have guessed earlier that Targaryen's old things...Dragon's accompanying... the inherited white hair, you are a descendant of the Targaryen royal family! No wonder you refused the king's solicitation!"
Well, this is a wonderful misunderstanding.
Gary was about to explain, "It's not what you think..."
"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret!"
Margaery then began to plan for Gary, "Although Eddard·Stark is close to the king Robert, you never I grew up in Winterfell and have a closer relationship with Eddard's children. If Eddard dies, his successor Robb will definitely support you."
Gary was secretly shocked. Margaery seemed to have exposed something. How did she know that she grew up in Winterfell? She actually knew that Robb·Stark had a good relationship with her?
House Tyrell's information network seems to be quite powerful.
Margaery didn't seem to realize his gaffe, and still said excitedly, "You have House Stark's help. If you add House Tyrell's troops... no, it's still not enough. We have to continue to look for allies."
"By the way! Dorne in the south! House Martell of Dorne is not compatible with Lannister of Westerlands, and the king married Cersei is the queen, and Dorne has been dissatisfied for a long time. Plus you are a descendant of Targaryen, they may help you. Dorne can fight for it..."
"Wait a minute!"
Gary interrupted her thoughts loudly, "Let's not talk about whether I am a descendant of Targaryen. You have only met me twice, and you want to follow me in rebellion?"
Is it reasonable? Not reasonable at all.
Margaery pointed at Bingling and said excitedly, "You have a Dragon, who dares to question your orthodoxy? You also know how to Magic, you know? I can help you ride on Iron Throne!"
Gary asked suspiciously, "Don't you understand the risks involved? Is your family willing to risk everything for a person of unknown origin?"
Margaery pointed at Bingling again, "This is a Dragon! Westeros has been ruled by Targaryen for more than two hundred years, and no one knows the legend of Dragon."
"Back then, Aegon·Targaryen's army was weaker than Iron Islands, let alone Seven Kingdoms, which was at its peak. But he still resolutely took his two wives and Three Dragons to land on King's Landing and launched War of Conquest."
"No one can resist Three Dragons's offensive. Some Royal Houses of Seven Kingdoms were destroyed, and some surrendered. Aegon·Targaryen successfully unified Westeros with overwhelming force."
Gary has also learned these histories, "His three are adults Dragon, mine... can't generalize."
Bingling hit Gary with its wings in dissatisfaction. It was listening with great interest. How could I interrupt it?
Margaery said, "But it will grow up one day, right?"
Gary doesn't deny that Dragon is growing very fast. In just three months, Bingling has already grown a full circle. If it weren't for his strong strength, his shoulders would really not be able to bear the weight of Bingling.
Bingling nodded. It didn't understand the human social system, nor did it understand why Gary could become the king of humans. But it believed that if Gary became the king of humans, it could order all humans to go north and help Children of the Forest resist the invasion of White Walkers.
You must know that with the current number of Night's Watch, facing tens of thousands of White Walkers army, it is useless.
Seeing Bingling nodding, Margaery said happily, "As for you worrying about House Tyrell's loyalty, there is no need. As long as you make me your queen when you become king, House Tyrell will never betray!"
Although the nobles' oath of allegiance is also sacred, it is not unbreakable.
Gary knew this, but was also moved by Margaery's sincere attitude. This girl spoke with certainty and seemed to really want to help him win Iron Throne.
However, she is still too naive, and House Tyrell may not fully support Gary as she said.
"Only equal parties can cooperate and form an alliance. Do you think that one person and one dragon in our area can be equal to the entire House Tyrell?"
Faced with the sudden question, Margaery was stunned.
She had just been immersed in the dream that she was about to become Queen, but she had ignored many practical problems.
For example, the great pain that Targaryen's last king "Mad King" Aerys brought to Seven Kingdoms has not been forgotten. It is difficult for people to accept the restoration of a House Targaryen king, because the resistance is too great.
Moreover, Royal House of House Baratheon did not make any big mistakes, and Gary simply did not have enough reasons to rebel. Such a nameless rebellion is bound to fail.
And the North's situation is particularly complicated, far from being as simple as she thought. Unless Eddard and his wife died together, then Gary might be able to...
But this is impossible to happen. Eddard·Stark is kind to Gary, and Gary will never murder him for the so-called rights.
Therefore, everything is just Margaery's immature fantasy and cannot be realized at all.
However, Gary was very surprised. He actually saw such an innocent and childish side of Margaery, which was really rare.
"It's a pity, it would be better if it were a little bigger." Margaery was poured a basin of cold water on it and squatted on the ground in frustration.
Gary had no intention of sitting on Iron Throne, but in order to stabilize Margaery, he could only lie. "So, you have to keep it a secret for me. After a few years, when my dragon grows up successfully, I can have a fair negotiation with House Tyrell."
Even he himself didn't realize that he had been successfully bypassed by Margaery. As soon as he said this, didn't he just let Margaery go home and wait for him to marry?
Margaery smiled again, "Is three years enough? In three years, it will be my adult ceremony."
Westeros's coming-of-age ceremony is sixteen years old, so Margaery's coming-of-age ceremony this year...
"Not enough, I need five years... wait, you are only thirteen years old? Only one year older than Princess Myrcella?"
Gary glanced at the size of Margaery's chest in shock, "I thought you were fifteen or sixteen years old, but I didn't expect..."
It's not that Margaery looks old, it's that she's grown too well.
Margaery noticed Gary's gaze and covered her chest warily. "No, not even before marriage."
Gary:"..."
He has no such idea, okay? And he has no idea of marrying Margaery. Everything is just a temporary measure.
Margaery doesn't love him, and he doesn't fall in love with Margaery either.
The two of them have no emotional basis at all. It's too early to talk about marriage now.
Margaery felt a little sleepy. She turned her head to cover her mouth and yawned silently. "Five years, okay, I will definitely wait for you to grow up."
Four years later, as soon as King Robert dies, the war will begin. When Westeros falls into civil strife, who will care whether Gary has Dragon?
Gary closed his eyes guiltily, "Okay, wait for me."
He felt that Margaery would not be able to wait for him. She would follow the plot and marry Renly first, then Joffrey and Tommen in four years.
Four years is enough time for her to forget Gary, a person she only met twice, right?
"Ouch."
Shadowcat walked slowly to Gary and rubbed his calf with his head.
Gary almost forgot about this Shadowcat. He stiffened his body, looked at Bingling on his shoulder, and asked, "Is this reliable? Is it really tamed by you?"
Bingling was unhappy and slapped Gary on the head with his wings. "You... look down on... me? I... have... made it remember... your... smell."
It kept saying Old Tongue, so Margaery on the side didn't know it was talking.
Gary touched his chin, and he knew that Children of the Forest had a very powerful way of taming animals. More than 10,000 years ago, Children of the Forest had a war with First Men who landed on Westeros.
The number of First Men far exceeds the total number of Children of the Forest. If Children of the Forest hadn't used domesticated beasts as combat force, First Men would have killed them all with the human sea tactic.
However, the art of taming animals cannot deal with White Walkers, so Children of the Forest gradually ignored this technology.
Now Bingling has regained his old skills and successfully tamed a Shadowcat, which shows that his sword is not old.
Gary Seeing that it was so well-behaved and clingy, he bent down and touched its head. "Be good, be good..."
Margaery didn't dare to approach, and only dared to stay on the other side of the bonfire. "Stark, you actually tamed such a big tiger."
Gary stroked Shadowcat's head a few more times. Seeing that it didn't resist, he led it to sit next to the bonfire.
Shadowcat lay on the ground, slowly curled up into a ball, closed his eyes and rested.
Bingling also changed its position. It flew onto Shadowcat's back and fell asleep comfortably.
Gary was also wrapped in a blanket and leaning against a tree. He said to Margaery, "Go and rest on Carriage. There are soft cushions there. Let's rest for an hour or two before we continue on our way."
Margaery shook his head, "Carriage There are corpses outside, I won't go."
She wrapped herself in a blanket, slowly moved to Gary, and said with a smile, "I'll rest here, good night, Stark."
Gary lent her his shoulder and leaned against the tree, closing his eyes to rest. "Good night, Tyrell."