The drizzle kept beating on the carved glass window, making crisp sounds. I lay on the window and stared at the blurry city view outside the window, Reneth's little face was melancholy.

It has been raining outside in the past few days. She used to like it very much, because it always makes her feel a peaceful atmosphere when it rains, but today I don’t know what’s wrong, but I always feel restless, as if something bad is about to happen.

But if you think about it carefully, you can't figure out what will happen.

"It's a war? But the army has only set sail for a few days..."

Murmuring, the girl had no clue in her mind.

The nine free trade city-states were wars launched in the name of Targaryen. Bravos, who was in her place, was responsible for capturing the northern border of Kalin Bay and the area where the northern border and the Hejian land were intersecting, preparing for the Dothraki landing.

This is not very difficult for girls. Although the northerners in Westeros are tough, they are generally poor. Some lords cannot even afford to wear plate armor, let alone ordinary soldiers, how can they be worthy of Bravos's Invincible Fleet?

"Is it Dany sick?"

She thought of a possibility.

Although the generational differences are very different, Reness became good friends with the poor little girl who died of her mother as soon as she was born. Perhaps because of her mentality after her reincarnation, she became younger and lived carefree and as she pleased, and she didn't feel anything awkward.

She has few friends, Daenerys is one, because they are "around the same age" and are considered her close friends. Just because they are going to marry the Dothraks, Dany, who has been living in Bravos, was sent to Pantos a while ago, which made Renes miss her long time.

In fact, she did not agree with this kind of marriage. She believed that the Dothraki were no different from the barbarians and were not worthy of Targaryen's bloodline at all. However, in name, she was not a member of the Targaryen family, and she couldn't take much care of it if she wanted to.

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help frowning, and then thought of Dorn again.

After being usurped by the Iron Throne, only Daenerys and her brother Viserys survived in the Targaryen family, and Viserys' marriage partner was Dorn.

Normally, it is impossible for Dorn to not support Targaryen's war, because as long as the war is won, then Dorn's Princess Arianne can become the queen of one person and ten thousand people.

But Dorn refused to send troops at this time and began to wait and see.

Renes couldn't understand what the Dornese were thinking. After she was angry at first, she thought about it carefully but couldn't come up with a clue. In the end, she could only attribute it to the reason why Prince Dorn was too timid.

"It's far from your ancestors."

He muttered secretly, the girl lying in front of the window looked at the rain outside the window, and her little face gradually became dazed.

The experiences in her previous life were colorful enough, so she had no other ideas after coming to this era. Even if she found that the dragon had inexplicably extinct, even if there were many confusions before her death in the previous life, she did not want to study them.

At first she was going to be arguing and waiting to die. Later, she heard that Targaryen was overthrown, so she found the goal of her struggle and decided to help Targaryen fight back to Westeros-

After all, the Targaryen Dynasty was also created by her, so it was naturally impossible to let it be overthrown by any cat or dog. Of course, that Baratheon is not considered a cat or dog. After carefully reading the genealogy, she could even confirm that Baratheon was also in her own bloodline.

However, Reness actually doesn't care about her bloodline. After more than three hundred years of separation, she believes that even the Targaryen direct lineage is too far away from her, and she cares about her name.

The owner of the Iron Throne can only be Targaryen, an ancient family that existed before the Valyrian civilization was destroyed, and it cannot be replaced by any kind of mixed species.

So she began to work hard for it.

Due to physical limitations, she could not do anything clearly at first, but this was not a difficult task. She was very familiar with the city of Bravos, especially the various temples that exist here. She casually raised a flag of gods and guided them slowly. After a while, the name of a prodigy came. Then she continued to give advice to her father, the Neptune, and her family status gradually improved.

Later, after the "Gate of Old" incident, she discovered a rare opportunity, so after some efforts, the coalition army that counterattacked Targaryen was formed.

The process is not very troublesome, probably because of the situation. Religious forces want to spread their faith, merchants want strange goods to be accustomed to expand their territory, and politicians naturally have no ambition to expand their territory. With the connection between "oracles", everyone found that it seems very powerful to join forces, and the interests of a continent are really greedy, so what else can they hesitate?

The only thing that was not going well was that the secret trouble in Westeros was not successful. The successive mistakes completely disrupted their original plan and forced the war to advance, otherwise the Alliance would have been preparing to start the battle in two years, not now.

"It will go smoothly..."

Murmuring, the girl lying on the window found that she was getting more and more irritated, so she frowned and turned around and leaned on the bed to sleep, but couldn't sleep at all. After thinking about it, she simply put on her clothes, her white and delicate little feet stepped on her soft slippers, and walked out of the room to take a walk in the palace.

As a result, even the walk didn't stop much.

"How do you prove that I'm not dead? Sir, are you kidding?"

A cold and hard voice sounded from the hall, attracting the girl's attention.

"I mean Jon Clinton, not you." Another voice responded so well, sounding familiar, and was an aide to his father.

"I'm Jon Clinton!" replied the cold and hard voice.

When the girl heard this, she became curious, so she leaned over and lie at the door and looked at it. She found that in addition to the familiar figures, there were three strangers standing in the center of the hall in the bright hall.

One man and two women, the speaker was a red-haired man with a strong face, and next to him was a silver-haired boy and a woman with a brown-haired white robe.

"How can you prove that you are Jon Clinton?"

"I can answer any questions about my identity, and this adult can ask questions as much as possible!"

"I'm not familiar with Jon Clinton, how do you ask?"

"you--"

...

"What's going on inside?" After a few glances, the girl looked at a guard guarding the gate beside her.

"The man claimed that he was Jon Clinton, and also said that the boy beside him was Aegon Targaryen?" the guard replied.

"Aegon?"

The girl frowned when she heard this, "How is this possible?"

"You guys think it's impossible," said the guard. "Then Aegon was killed more than ten years ago. Everyone knows that Miss Daenerys also said this."

It's about Rega's son Aegon.

Renes suddenly realized when she heard this, but then she was quite interesting.

She is not unfamiliar with the name Jon Clinton. She was one of the former lords of the Stormland of the Seven Kingdoms, one of the former prime ministers appointed by the Mad King of Targaryen. When Baratheon started a rebellion, the rebel leader Robert Baratheon, who had led his troops to chase him into the under the prostitute's skirt, hid in the east and west, but he could not find Robert, which indirectly led to the success of the Baratheon rebellion and the Targaryen dynasty was destroyed.

Later, Jon Clinton came to the Free Trade City-State and joined a mercenary group called the Golden Group. Finally, he heard that he was exiled to steal things and then died of drunkenness.

Now he actually came back to life and claimed to bring a Targaryen prince...

"Pantos Illyrio's Governor of Pantos can testify for us. Prince Aegon was able to escape the Lannister's savage because Governor Illyrio and Varis, the intelligence officer of Westeros, secretly operated properly - the baby they had fallen to death was just a farmer's son!"

"How does it work? As far as I know, the entire King's Landing was occupied by Lannister at that time, just by a eunuch and a--"

"There is a secret passage in the Red Fort in Junlin. You should have heard of this news..."

Rainis did not continue listening, but turned around and walked away.

She was actually very interested in this, but the irritability in her heart made her unable to help but want to find a place to be quiet. Unfortunately, she couldn't find a real quiet place to walk around--

It’s not that there is no quiet place, but that her heart cannot calm down.

"What's wrong with me?"

After returning to the room, the girl lay on the large feather bed and pulled the blue velvet quilt covering her head, curled her body near the pillow, and wrinkled her face. She thought deeply and wanted to find out the real reason for her irritability.

At first she was at a loss, but gradually she had some clues.

Because of the war.

But it's not because of worrying that one side will fail.

But...

Worry about the enemy?

As soon as this thought appeared, she stuck out her tongue, which felt a little funny, but then she couldn't laugh, because while covering her head with a quilt, a sentence appeared in her mind for some reason-
Chapter completed!