Redd looked at Rhaenys who was pushed forward, and the girl's delicate face and slightly childish eyes fell into his eyes.
An evil thought quietly grew in his heart like a vine.
He recalled that at this stage of the era, there was an undercurrent surging within House Targaryen surrounding the inheritance rights of Iron Throne, full of all kinds of calculations and betrayals.
Rhaenys, the future Uncrowned Queen, her destiny seems to have been written long ago.
But... what if someone steps in early?
A bold and even somewhat absurd idea formed in his mind:
Perhaps, by influencing the future Uncrowned Queen in some way, and even... changing her life trajectory,
It is not impossible to even change the historical direction of the entire Targaryen Dynasty.
This thought made his eyes flash with a trace of amusement, as if he was seeing a brand new chess game full of variables.
Redd didn't say much, just nodded, and left Dragonpit with Rhaenys and Lan Na'er.
His back looked a little careless, but only he knew that the evil seed in his heart had been quietly planted.
However, just after Redd and the others left, the place did not immediately return to peace.
Jaehaerys stood there, looking at the direction Redd was leaving. The calmness he had tried to maintain was suddenly broken by an inexplicable intuition.
His heart suddenly sank, as if something bad was about to happen, and an ominous premonition gripped him tightly.
He couldn't even tell what it was, but he just felt that the existence of Redd was like a time bomb.
Even if Dragonstone is left, a greater disaster may occur at any time.
Almost at the same time, Daemon, who had been standing silently aside, took a step forward and lowered his voice and said to Jaehaerys:
"We should get rid of him as soon as possible. I just noticed that he seems to be trying to tame the glutton."
Jaehaerys Hearing this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
He didn't expect Redd to be so bold and greedy!
He already owns three giant dragons, which is unique on Westeros and is enough to stand out from the crowd.
But he is still not satisfied and wants to tame the fourth dragon?
And the target turned out to be one of the longest-living, ancient and powerful dragons on Dragonstone--Glutton!
This is simply challenging the authority of the entire House Targaryen and playing with fire!
Jaehaerys's face became even more gloomy, and the uneasiness and anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.
It's not like Jaehaerys has never thought of getting rid of Redd directly.
The existence of Redd is undoubtedly a potential threat to the rule of the Targaryen Dynasty.
However, the three giant dragons in the hands of Redd are a force that no one can ignore.
In the previous "Dragon War", both sides showed great strength, but no one can guarantee that they will have the upper hand in the next battle, let alone the huge damage and losses that may result.
Therefore, his original plan was more "safe" - to keep the other party first, as if he were an unknown variable, and to observe closely, trying to find his weaknesses.
He even imagined that he might be able to use Westeros's richest wealth or the most stunning beauty to corrupt him and seduce him.
Eventually, he was brought under his control and became a useful chess piece.
But now, the news brought by Daemon completely disrupted his inner plan.
Redd not only failed to restrain himself, but instead became ambitious and dared to covet the glutton. This shows that he is not someone who can be easily bribed or controlled.
It is a real threat, one that must be completely eliminated.
Daemon saw that Jaehaerys was silent and the complicated expression on his face seemed to be fighting fiercely, so he took a step forward, lowered his voice, and suggested with a hint of urgency:
"He is so powerful and so greedy. Maybe we should use some... different methods.
There is no need to confront him head-on, use strategies and secret moves to make him disappear."
Jaehaerys turned his head sharply, his sharp eyes locked on Daemon like a hawk, and his voice was low and full of warning:
"Daemon, put away those tricks! In King's Landing, you will never allow it!" His tone was resolute and unquestionable.
Although he also understands that in the face of such a difficult opponent, conventional methods may have little effect,
But he will never allow his core territory to be filled with blood and conspiracy.
This will shake people's hearts and tarnish the honor of House Targaryen.
He believes that Daemon understands what he means - you can act, but it must be clean and neat.
You can't leave any traces, let alone alarm too many people, especially inside King's Landing.
After saying these words of warning, Jaehaerys stopped staying and left Dragonpit with his most trusted bodyguards, leaving Daemon standing alone with an uncertain face.
When Jaehaerys's back disappeared at the end, Daemon took a deep breath and tightened the hilt of the Dark Sister sword in his hand. The cold metal touch made his cold determination burn again.
His eyes became extremely fierce, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark. He quickly scanned the surroundings, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, he quickly walked towards the place where the bachelors gathered.
He knew that to deal with a powerful opponent with three giant dragons, especially in an environment far away from Dragonstone, conventional force confrontation was almost impossible.
He needs more accurate and more hidden information, something that can only be provided by bachelors from the seven countries who have undergone rigorous training in the city and have mastered all kinds of unpopular knowledge.
He wants to find Redd's weakness, or find a way to silently erase it.
At the same time, on the other side, Redd was walking side by side with Rhaenys.
He had no idea that Daemon was already thinking about how to kill him, but he seemed very interested.
He took the initiative to talk, with a bit of curiosity and inquiry in his tone:
"Miss Rhaenys, within House Targaryen, what is the current situation regarding the inheritance of Iron Throne? I heard that there seems to be some disputes?"
Rhaenys was slightly startled, not used to Redd's almost straightforward questioning.
But as the future Uncrowned Queen, she has also received corresponding education and cannot lose etiquette.
She thought for a moment and then replied softly, "It's just a common discussion within the family.
My grandfather is old and we all hope that he can enjoy his old age peacefully.
As for the inheritance, it is determined by God's will and blood." Her voice was soft, but there seemed to be something hidden in her words.
Redd Listening to her answer, the evil thought quietly emerged in his heart.
He looked at Rhaenys's slightly immature but firm-eyed profile, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The direction of history may really be completely different due to some minor changes.