The number of Dornese messengers was nearly 200, but most of them were guards, and there were more than a dozen formal members accompanying him. There were only only two that could make Renli care about.

Oberon Martel, who led the team, is also the so-called marriage partner Arianne Martel.

Oberon is a thin man with black hair and black eyes, nicknamed Red Viper, but when he talks with him, he can't tell at all that this person is hostile or vicious. Instead, he is funny and humorous, and looks full of kindness, and seems to be really for marriage.

Relatively speaking, Princess Yalian was much younger. Although she was a little embarrassed when facing Renli, Dorn women have always been known for being open-minded, and this embarrassment seemed a bit deliberate.

Of course, without the psychic moment, Lan Li would not be sure of this.

“You danced great.”

After a dance at the banquet, Lan Li spoke to praise the petite and plump black curly woman in front of her.

"Thank you." The other party replied with a smile, his facial features were three-dimensional and beautiful, but the olive skin on his body made Renli feel a little awkward when he saw it.

But this did not prevent him from inviting the Princess Donne to sit down and talk at a table in the corner of the banquet hall.

"Come to Junlin from Dorn, it's very tiring to be so far away?" He asked, picking up the wine glass and bottle on the table, and then pouring the two of them with his own hands.

"I'm very tired, but also very fulfilling. The scenery here is very beautiful." Princess Yalian, dressed in exotic style, praised, and when she took the wine glass, her tender fingers touched Lanli intentionally or unintentionally, then she immediately avoided.

This seemed to be teasing, and Lan Li raised an eyebrow at this, "Then stay here for a while, and after this matter is finished?"

"Of course, after the work is over," Princess Yalian replied with a smile on her lips. As her black eyes blinked, she felt a special sense of purity.

Unfortunately, Lan Li, who maintained the ability of the psychic moment, was not fooled by this person on the surface. He turned his head and glanced at Oberon, who was dancing with his mistress at the dance party, squinted unconsciously, turned his head and suddenly asked, "What do you think of this marriage?"

The black-haired exotic beauty was stunned when she heard this, and then replied softly: "I will obey my father's arrangement."

"I mean, the marriage itself." Lan Liyi asked in a slight sense: "Do you think it may be successful? Our two families?"

This made the other party frown tightly, and then said, "Why is it impossible? We came for marriage, and we have expressed sincerity."

Lan Li shrugged when she heard this and didn't continue to say anything.

Yalian didn't say anything. She felt that the person in front of her was strange, and even doubted whether this guy who looked too young and overly young had discovered something.

However, after carefully thinking about everything before, she did not notice any exposure.

Could it be someone else?

Thinking of it, she couldn't help but look at Namelia, who was dancing with her uncle in the hall. The man named Renli was dancing with the uncle's mistress, but...

Namelia was a simple fool and didn't know anything at all. She thought to herself, and looked at her uncle's other mistress, but shook her head again.

Although that person is smart, he also doesn't know anything. Although his uncle pampers her, he shouldn't tell others about such things...

Yalian didn't think much about it. After all, the suspicion in her heart was just a little bit, and she was still not sure about speculation. At the same time, the person in front of her also began to talk about other topics, so she gradually became attracted to her attention.

The man named Lan Li in front of her gave Yalian an extraordinary impression. She was young and handsome, and had a very attractive mysterious temperament. If she had met her in the past, Yalian would definitely be attracted. However, at the moment... she couldn't help feeling sad when she heard the magnetic voice in her ears.

The conversation was generally pleasant, because Lanli did not say anything to her doubt. Instead, she talked about King Lin and said some interesting jokes, which made Yalian, who was worried, unconsciously, feel a little happy.

However, when the banquet ended and returned to the arranged residence, this happiness disappeared.

"What did he say to you?" Uncle Oberon, who came to talk secretly, whispered.

"nothing."

Yalian replied, "He is a very interesting person."

Oberon frowned when he heard this, "Be careful, that Renli is not simple."

"What's wrong?" Yalian asked hurriedly.

Of course she knew that Renli was not simple, even their Dornish had heard of Hewan.

"The boy looked gentle and polite, but I just heard that he had personally ordered the hang of more than a hundred King's golden robes not long ago, and he had not yet attracted anyone's objection."

Oberon said, touching his chin unconsciously, "It seems that Baratheon has a good control over the city."

Yalian didn't know much about this, but she also knew that it was impossible to kill more than a hundred lives. But when she thought of the handsome young man before, she could hardly imagine that that person would be so hot.

This made Yalian couldn't help but have doubts.

“Can our plan really succeed?”

"Of course, if it doesn't work out, why should we come here?"

“He doesn’t look like an easy-to-use person.”

"It's true that one of my friends highly praised his intelligence." Oberon snorted: "But when the situation changes, no matter how smart a person is, he will have no choice."

Hopefully, Yalian prayed silently. Their plan to come here this time was really a bit risky, and she always felt very stressed.

...

She didn't sleep well that night. She got up early the next morning and had breakfast with her uncle and his two mistresses in the hall where she was arranged. Yalian found that Namelia showed interest in this place everywhere during the meal, and seemed to be quite optimistic about this marriage, which made Yalian secretly amused.

She felt that this Namelia, who was in her thirties, was really simple enough, or childish, and not age-oriented, but...

He turned his head to look at Oberon in the main seat, and the other party was staring at Namelia with a smile, his eyes full of love.

Uncle seemed to like her appearance, Yalian thought.

She was a little uncomfortable with her breakfast, or the food other than Donne has never been as good as Arianne's taste, but at least she could eat enough.

After dinner, the Lanley ran to invite them to visit King's Landing. Namelia was very interested in this, and uncle Oberon seemed to want to talk to Lanley more to get to know each other, so Yalian had to agree.

Junlin is a chaotic and crowded city. She thought there was nothing good to watch here. At the same time, the smell of this city really made her unbearable. However, thinking that she would inevitably live here in the future, Yalian forced herself to resist and turned to observe the surroundings - she had already come out and could not regret it.

Looking around, she suddenly saw a special scene at an intersection. A large group of civilians were surrounding a wooden platform. On the platform, three prisoners covered in scars were suffering from hanging with purple faces. The bulging eyes made her feel a little unbearable.

"What crime did those people commit?" She turned her head and asked Renli beside her.

"Prepare to assassinate the king." The other party replied lightly: "They are faceless people from the east. They sneaked into the Red Fort a while ago, but we discovered it."
Chapter completed!