The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.
After some time, Aegon was finally able to get out of bed.
He limped around the Red Keep, and everyone who saw Aegon greeted him while suppressing a smile.
"Brother, you can finally get out of bed!" Aemond's surprised shout came from behind him.
Aegon straightened his back with effort, adjusted his loose trousers, and turned around.
"What do you mean 'finally' get out of bed? It was just a little exposure!" Aegon said indifferently.
Aemond, looking impressed, quickly ran over, grabbed Aegon's hand, and ran towards the Godswood.
"Helena is in the Godswood, let's go find her to play."
The moment he was pulled to run, Aegon's expression instantly shattered, and so did his backside!
Damn Aemond, when my backside is healed, I'll let you know what cruelty is!
By the time the two reached the Godswood, Aegon was covered in sweat.
At this moment, the whitest part of Aegon's whole body was his face, and the hardest part was his mouth!
Even though it hurt to the point of splitting, he stubbornly ran to the Godswood without a sound.
Helena, who was staring blankly at the heart tree, suddenly turned back, stared at Aemond, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"What are you laughing at?" Aemond asked, full of confusion.
Helena shook her head and turned back to continue staring blankly at the heart tree.
The Godswood is a grove of elm, alder, and poplar trees within the Red Keep, overlooking the mouth of the Blackwater.
In addition, there is a heart tree, which is a giant oak whose branches are covered with smokeberry vines.
Aemond was lively and active, and immediately started climbing the tree trunk.
While climbing, he called out to Aegon to join him.
Aegon said with a forced smile, "You climb yourself, who can climb better than you? I won't climb."
Hearing Aegon's words, Aemond instantly climbed with even more enthusiasm.
Aegon couldn't be bothered with Aemond, walked straight to Helena's side, and took her small hand to place it on the human face on the main trunk of the heart tree.
"Can you feel it?" Aegon asked curiously.
Helena shook her head, then nodded.
Seeing this, Aegon continued, "It is said that beyond the North, there are Green Seers who can enter the heart tree to monitor distant places."
Helena stroked the human face on the main trunk of the heart tree. Just then, Aemond spoke from the tree.
"The Grand Maester said that heart trees are usually weirwoods, but this one is an oak, it just has a human face carved on it."
An oak tree can live for three hundred years, and a redwood can live for three thousand years.
And a weirwood can live forever if not interfered with by external forces.
"I can't feel anything, but sometimes, I can feel the presence of another life. He looks like an old man, trapped in the giant tree roots."
Aegon's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a faint guess in his heart.
"Try not to interact with that old man, he's not a good person." Aegon instructed.
"You know him?" Helena was a little surprised.
"I don't know him, but I don't think he's a good person. Maybe those roots are tools to seal him, he might actually be a devil!"
Aegon made a funny face, and Helena's eyes curved into a smile.
Aemond, who was in the tree, had climbed down at some point.
"Brother, don't talk about these boring things, I want to hear about the Battle of Five Armies, keep telling it."
Aegon had told many stories, and Aemond was most interested in the Middle-earth series.
Especially the terrifying Dragons in the series, Aemond's eyes would light up every time he listened.
It seemed that at some point, Aemond started to become interested in "big".
"Also, also, did Ancalagon really exist? He was so powerful, how could he die?"
Aemond's questions were like a barrage, but Aegon didn't want to bother with him.
"I'm going back to rest first, Helena, remember what I said, protect yourself, okay?"
"I know." Helena nodded softly, looking completely like she was easy to bully.
"Sigh."
Aegon looked at Helena, then looked at Aemond who had started climbing the tree again, and sighed helplessly.
"It's better to properly train Daeron, these two are half-useless." He secretly swore in his heart.
In the original work, Daeron should be Otto Hightower's most favored candidate for King.
He was described as:
Having the physical characteristics of the Targaryen people, with a handsome face.
Unlike the debauched and corrupt Aegon and the treacherous and vicious Aemond.
Daeron was intelligent, polite, gentle, and very humble, the most beloved of his brothers.
However, like his elder brothers, he also disliked the sons of his half-sister Rhaenyra.
He grew up in the shadow of his elder brothers since childhood.
Although brave, he didn't have much initiative, preferring to obey orders rather than give them.
He's simply the perfect right-hand man!
Of course, Aegon couldn't really give up on training Helena and Aemond.
To oppose the Black Party led by Rhaenyra, it is necessary to unite all forces that can be united!
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