Rhaenyra was irritated by Redd's words, and her eyes became more determined. "I am not afraid of anyone, I will only live according to my own wishes."
Although her words were childish, they revealed an unyielding will.
Redd looked at Rhaenyra and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
He didn't expect that this seemingly pampered little princess would have such determination and courage.
He began to re-examine the girl in front of him. Perhaps she was not as weak as he thought.
However, Redd did not show it. He just said lightly, "Then let me see if you can do it."
There was still a hint of ridicule in his words, but there was a hint of curiosity and expectation in his eyes.
Rhaenyra didn't speak anymore. She just gave Redd a cold look. She also firmly believed that she would be able to find her own path.
The more Renilla saw Redd's attitude of not taking herself seriously, the more she hated this person in her heart.
In Redd's eyes, she seemed to be a beautiful object, even a servant that could be used at will.
What she just said was completely treated as a clown's performance and didn't take her seriously at all.
Thinking of marrying this man in the future, Rhaenyra was terrified of her future life. She couldn't imagine how bad it would be.
She stood up and planned to leave, not wanting to spend one more second with Redd.
Redd saw Rhaenyra was about to leave, so he stopped her and said in a mocking and commanding tone:
"Either you come back now, fill up the wine, and be an obedient vase;
Either you stand on the highest table in the center of the banquet hall now and show your determination to resist fate in front of all the nobles present."
Rhaenyra turned back and glanced at Redd. His eyes were cold, full of anger and unwillingness.
However, in the eyes of Redd, she is just a brat who is acting petty and has no deterrent effect at all.
Renilla was deeply hurt by the way she looked at the clown. She snorted coldly, turned her head and left the banquet hall.
Redd looked at Rhaenyra's leaving figure with a sneer on his lips.
He doesn't care about Rhaenyra's feelings. To him, she is just a tool for political marriage.
However, he did not realize that his attitude had deeply hurt Rhaenyra and also laid hidden dangers for their future relationship.
Rhaenyra walked out of the banquet hall, feeling full of grievance and anger.
She couldn't just succumb to fate like this, she would never accept it.
She wants to prove to everyone that she, Rhaenyra, is not an object that can be manipulated at will. She has her own will and determination, and she wants to use her own hands to write her own destiny.
In the entire banquet hall, there were many people paying close attention to this place.
After all, a war is ahead, and internal stability will determine their attitude and choices.
Viserys looked at his daughter Rhaenyra who left angrily. It was not that he didn't know his daughter's inner thoughts, but he hoped that his daughter could figure it out on her own.
After all, as a nobleman, even if he could ride a dragon and become a dragon controller, he could not escape becoming a victim of intermarriage and marriage.
Thinking of himself and his wife Emma, their marriage also involved the exchange of political rights. A marriage purely for love was too luxurious among aristocrats.
Versides said to Rhaenys on the side, "Go and look at Rhaenyra and persuade him to stop him from doing anything impulsive."
Rhaenys had no objection and followed him, left the banquet hall and chased Rhaenyra.
Daemon, who had only one arm left, said angrily, "As a father, do you just look at me like this?"
Viserys At this moment, he was also furious and replied, "Then tell me what to do?"
His words were full of helplessness and anger. He knew that as a father, he should protect his daughter, but he also understood that as a king, he must consider the interests of the entire kingdom.
He hopes Rhaenyra can understand his difficulties and accept this reality.
Daemon looked at Viserys, and he knew that Viserys's situation was not easy.
But he still couldn't accept that a young girl like Rhaenyra would become a victim of political transactions.
He took a deep breath, tried to calm down his emotions, and then said, "Perhaps, we can talk to Redd and let him treat Rhaenyra better."
Viserys shook his head and said, "It's not like you don't know Redd's character. He won't change his mind easily.
Now, we can only hope that Rhaenys can persuade Rhaenyra and let her accept this reality."
Daemon didn't speak anymore, he knew what Viserys said was right.
All they can do now is hope that Rhaenyra can overcome this difficulty on his own.
From Redd's point of view, the current Rhaenyra is just a picture of a girl who wants to work hard to get married by her parents.
In his previous life, he was in a rebellious stage, was spoiled, and lacked a complete childhood.
In this regard, Redd doesn't mind helping her to know how to be a good baby.
Redd wiped his hands, took a look at the roasted suckling pig and roasted lamb chops, and wanted to bring some to his three dragons.
After all, they have never tasted this kind of food baked with seasonings. They used to bake it with Dragonfire before and ate it without leaving out the seasonings.
Just when Redd was about to take action, some nobles who were watching nearby also came forward. Like bullshit plaster, they all wanted to test Redd's background through verbal conversation.
Some even pretended to be drunk to test whether Redd had the idea of selling Dragon Egg.
Obviously, for Redd, who has three dragons, they do not believe that Redd will not have Dragon Egg in his hands.
After seeing a dragon, few people can resist the temptation to own one.
For this reason, they are even willing to take risks.
Redd looked at these nobles and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.
He knew what these people were thinking, but they didn't know his true identity.
He is not a person who is easily tempted, and he will not sell his Dragon Egg for money.
His dragon is his partner and his most loyal comrade-in-arms, and he will never betray them for profit.
Redd picked up a piece of barbecue and ate it slowly. He rejected all the so-called exchange conditions proposed by these nobles and showed no mercy at all.
Anyone who dares to slap his nose or face will be slapped in the face. Now Redd thinks he doesn't need to please anyone, so he naturally goes his own way.
When Redd left the banquet hall while eating, he carried many trophies on his shoulders. He didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and he didn't want to be shameless. He didn't need that kind of thing at all.
However, all the meats for the banquet were packed and taken away. The roasted suckling pig and roasted whole lamb carried only a small part, and most of them were packed into the system space and taken away.