The royals were the descendants of the Ancient Queers King and Queen. They were not one person, but a group of direct descendants.
Looking at Dani's dress, Zaro fussed and warned her that she had to wear the traditional dress of Queers if she wanted to meet with the royal family and gain their favor.
It was the bare-breasted dress worn by the Queers' lady on the streets. Other than the exposed right side of her chest, it was no different from a normal dress.
"It's not that I don't respect the royals, but as a guest, if I wear the same dress as the Queers' lady, wouldn't I be confusing my identity? Wouldn't that be even more disrespectful to the royals? "Danny quibbled.
She did not want to expose Mimi to a group of perverted onlookers … even though they were small.
Actually, she was not quibbling. There had never been a custom where a guest had to wear the same dress as the host when meeting the host.
Unless the guest had no dignity and was trying to curry favor with the host, hoping to get something from him.
Then, they would not be guests, but beggars and almsgivers.
How many 'Dragon Seekers' had Danny received these days? They were mostly from different races and wore their own ethnic dress. None of them wore Dothraki's painted vest.
From this incident, it could be seen that Zaro had always looked down on her.
Many civilized cities were afraid of Centaurs, but they also looked down on them. Obviously, in the eyes of this Queers, Danny was also a barbaric Centaur, and not the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms or the Princess of Dragonstone Island.
Originally, Danny Rize wanted to restore her country. She hoped to get help from the Queers, so she tried her best to accommodate them.
But even when she wore Queers' traditional dress, the royals did not lend her a single soldier.
Oh, speaking of which, Danny was still puzzled. The city in front of her was completely different from the Queers in the "Game of Thrones".
Zaro was not black at all. On the contrary, he was milky-white.
He was also not crazy enough to collude with the male sorcerer and kill the other 12 magnates. This was because there were city guards, camel riders, and a huge fleet. Even the male sorcerer had to hide in his prime.
Killing them was useless. The 13 magnates were businessmen. Even if they died, there would be countless other businessmen to replace them.
In the end, Queers was rich.
Thinking about it, he understood. How could Suez be poor?
If Danny had really succeeded in robbing the city like in the TV series, she could have easily bought the entire Slave Bay. She wouldn't have had to resort to deception to obtain the Immaculate from Aposta.
"The royal family would never welcome someone wearing a Dothraki Painted Vest." Zaro the Milkman's words woke Danny from her thoughts.
She thought for a moment and said, "Centaurs don't only have colorful vests. Now that we are Bannermen, of course we have our own qipao."
Then she told Irri to find a long robe of peony red from the trunk.
The dress was made of soft and silky Kohler silk with gold trim and short sleeves. A white rose was embroidered on both the collar and the hem of the dress. It was split down to the middle of the thigh.
When Danny changed into the qipao that Queers tailor had sewn according to her design and appeared in front of Zaro, his mouth was wide open. His pair of pig eyes were bulging out of their sockets, as if they were about to be pulled straight.
"This … is really a centaur's uniform?" He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and asked in disbelief.
"This is a qipao, the clothing of us Bannermen," the Centaur maid said proudly.
"How is it?" Danny turned in a circle and looked at Zaro.
"It's much better than the Painted Vest." Nodding his head, he looked at the cheongsam with admiration and exclaimed, "It's simple yet charming, sexy and solemn at the same time, completely revealing the curves and charm of a woman. Good, good cheongsam. Khaleesi, you've raised the level of the Dothraki civilization by a large margin! "
These words made Danny look at the Milkman in a new light. This fellow's sense of beauty and ability to accept new things far exceeded that of ordinary people.
That afternoon, Danny wore a silver necklace around her neck and a white peony qipao with a red background. She wore blue slippers and was escorted by the Bloodriders and Chora in a carriage to the gate of the Hall of a Thousand Seats.
Yes, one should never ride a horse while wearing a qipao. This was also the reason why she and the maid already had qipaos but had never worn them in front of others.
Beautiful as it was, it was very impractical for Centaurs.
As for the silver necklace that looked like a throat guard, it looked a little like the one worn by the red-robed priestess Melisandre. They were both gold and silver necklaces with a dazzling gem embedded in the center of the necklace.
However, the red-robed priestess's was a ruby, while Danny's was an amethyst. Zaro had given it to her for self-defense.
He said that the royal family had always had a bad reputation and often gave poisoned wine to those they thought were a threat. The amethyst had the special effect of dispelling poisons and ensured that Danny was immune to all poisons.
If this was another world, Danny would have laughed out loud. However, no matter how strange things were in this strange world, she had to at least maintain a skeptical attitude.
To Danny's surprise, the royal family asked her not to bring a dragon to the audience. In response, Zaro said sarcastically, "Your dragon can breathe fire. They are like a group of silkworms in a warm breeding room, unable to adapt to the outside world. Even the smallest possible injury will make them cry in fear. "
Danny glanced at him and thought to herself, If it weren't for the fact that you merchants with evil intentions did some terrible things to the royal family, would they be so frightened?
However, the royal family still wanted to see the dragon.
She took the blood alliance guards and the dragon and followed a round black eunuch through the palace gate. They entered the martial arts field on the side of the main hall from the left corridor. Usually, the royal family would stand on the steeple tower in front of them to watch the soldiers practice martial arts.
At this time, the square paved with colorful cobblestones was empty. However, on the balcony of the top floor of the tower, there was a group of people standing there.
"Mother Of Dragons, you can remove the shackles of the true dragon and fly freely in the Thousand Throne Hall!" The old eunuch's eyes narrowed into a pair of crescent moons as he smiled.
Danny sighed. When you are under someone else's roof, you will always do things that make you unhappy.
She removed the iron hoops around the necks of the three dragons one by one. She said to Blackie in her heart, "Others are treating us like pets for people to admire. Take the two brothers and fly around the city. Remember, you have to avoid humans. Don't land on the ground before I call for you. "
"Hiss —" Blackie jumped. It wanted to jump into the sky without gliding like before. However, when it exerted its strength, its left leg gave way and it staggered and fell onto the cobblestone ground.
"Hahaha, Blackie, you've eaten too much these days. You're fat all over!" Danny laughed heartlessly.
They had been in Queers for more than half a month, and the three dragons had never flown before. Every day, they were provided with an unlimited supply of fresh meat. Everyone could see that their bodies had gotten fatter.
They even looked a little chubby and cute.
However, they were dragons after all. Dragons were born to the vast sky. Soon, the three dragons ran a dozen steps on the ground, jumped, and glided into the air. They then flew around the square a few times and gradually climbed to a height of more than a thousand meters.
The old eunuch put his right hand in front of his forehead. He watched the three dragons turn into a black dot and disappear. Only then did he smack his lips. His expression was gluttonous, but he still wanted more. He said, "True dragons, that's true dragons … Kalixi, can't you let them fly a few more rounds?"
"They can't hear me even if I open my mouth and shout." Danny shrugged helplessly.
"Alright."
Then he brought Danny and the others back to the main hall on the high platform. They climbed up the 99 stone steps and stood in front of the door for a full half an hour. The hardwood door with gold nails, wider than the city gate, creaked open with a heavy historical aura.
A white fatty wearing a loose silk shirt with colorful stripes walked out slowly. He glanced at Danny and the others indifferently. He spoke to Danny in the ancient Valleglia language with the Queers dialect, "The royal family is already waiting for you. Kalixi, please leave your subordinates outside the door."
The fatty's tone was calm, without a trace of personal emotion. He was like a robot delivering messages. However, the cadence of his voice was very pleasant to the ears.
Danny nodded to Chora and the Blood Alliance Guards, and followed the milk fatty into the main hall of the palace.
The hall was a thousand square meters, about 30 meters x 40 meters square. There were windows on all four walls, and the lighting design was good. Danny saw the Queers people in luxurious clothes on the other side of the hall as soon as she entered.
Starting from the middle of the hall, there was a marble staircase that went up gradually. There was a high stone platform between the circular ceiling and the staircase.
There were twenty-four huge wooden chairs placed in an arc on the platform.
Not only were the chairs huge, but the carvings were also strange. The gold-plated surface was bright and brilliant. The armrests and backs of the chairs were inlaid with amber, agate, jade, and emerald. Every chair was different, like competing flowers.
Every chair was occupied by a Queers royal family member with milky-white skin. They were dressed in gorgeous Queers robes. There were old and young, strong and muscular men, weak and sick men, and some were staring at Danny with bright eyes. There were even more people whose eyes were drifting, completely absent-minded, as if they had achieved their goal today by seeing the dragon.
"I am Targaryen, born of the storm, the legal heir of the Seven Kingdoms, Danny Rize." Danny introduced herself to them naturally and gracefully, and bowed with her hands on her chest and knees. "I am honored to be summoned by the glorious and ancient Queers royal family."
After a moment of silence, a middle-aged man on the left said, "Mother Of Dragons, your cheongsam is very eye-catching."
His name was Windrow. He was one of the people Zaro had recommended for her to bribe.
Other than him, there were two other royals who accepted her Radiant Coins.
Zaro advised her that she needed a few people to speak up for her.
She did not think much of it before, but now Danny felt that the money was not worth it, but it was not a waste.
Well, the others looked at her silently, as if they were watching a puppet show.
Would the audience talk to the puppet on the stage?
The royals did not take the initiative to greet her. After waiting for a long time, only Windrow praised her cheongsam.
However, Danny quickly remembered her goal today: to eliminate the Queers royal family's worries about the possible appearance of a new Dragon King.
So, according to the script she had prepared, she began to state her request. "I am the only descendant of the Targaryens, and have the right to inherit the throne of the Seven Kings." "The people of the Seven Kingdoms are secretly sewing the True Dragon flag at home, waiting for me to return." "The Governor of Trade in Pentos, the Sea King of Braavos, they all support me in restoring the kingdom."
She was like a naive young girl who loved to fantasize, blabbering about her yearning for her hometown in the Westeros, her optimism about regaining the throne, and her expectations for the nobles and kind people of the Seven Kingdoms.
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