Chapter 596 James

"Who are you?"

Tyrion lit the lights in the room, and then saw a person sitting on a chair in the room.

He was dressed in casual clothes, wearing a long sword, with splendid golden hair, emerald green eyes, and a handsome smile on his cheeks, as usual, like a blade, and he was looking at him quietly. .

Because of the betrayal of his family, Tyrion's inner character has become a little withdrawn.

In front of outsiders, he is still the witty and smart dwarf, but when he returns home, he always likes to be silent and suppress the smile on his face.

Therefore, he emptied most of the servants in the King's Landing mansion, leaving only a few reliable old servants, and when he returned home on weekdays, he was just drinking, reading, and passing the time.

Tyrion had just lit the candle in the room, and suddenly saw a person sitting in front of the table that was close at hand, he was shocked, and reached out to touch the dagger at his waist.

However, when he saw the face of the person sitting in front of him, he instantly froze in place. It was such a familiar face, including that familiar smile.

"James?!"

Tyrion's expression froze, and his heart beat even more nervous than encountering an assassin, and he realized that it was not good the next second after he opened his mouth and exclaimed.

He hurriedly closed his mouth, then turned his head and looked out the door. Fortunately, there were not many servants in his house, only a few people, so even if he wanted to monitor him, it would not be that easy.

Tyrion hurriedly leaned back against the door and closed the door, then looked at the careless man who was still sitting on the chair, who was also looking at him with bright eyes.

Tyrion looked up and down the person who came, and he was very sure that he was not mistaken. The person in front of him was his elder brother, Jaime Lannister, who had disappeared for a year.

"James! What are you doing back here now?!"

Under the candlelight in the house, the short-statured little devil fiddled with his short legs and walked over quickly, asking with annoyed and puzzled expressions.

He hired Bronn and a group of mercenaries to take advantage of the chaos to kill the golden robe to save James, create an illusion, and then send him to the other side of the narrow sea, so that he will never come back.

Unfortunately, however, there was a problem with the plan. Instead of being caught by the golden robe, James broke a bloody path and escaped alone, and has since evaporated from the world.

Although he didn't know where his brother had gone this time, Tyrion was relieved. No matter what, James had a foothold with his excellent swordsmanship and left Westeros sky high. The emperor is far away, and there will always be a way for people to survive.

He thought he would never see James again, but he never expected to see him suddenly in his room today.

"What? Are you not welcome?"

Compared with the slightly panicked younger brother, the blond knight as the elder brother looked very calm, and his handsome cheeks seemed to be a bit more weathered than before.

He is the 'James Stone' in the tavern during the day. He learned his skills from the Faceless, but he only changed his appearance, not his name.

Because the name James is too common, there is a groom called James, a blacksmith called James, and so on.

And the name has a deep meaning to him.

He has gone through untold hardships and terrifying ordeals that are unimaginable for ordinary people and finally passed the test, abolishing limbs, paralysis, blindness, etc., and finally joined the Faceless Organization and became a qualified Faceless. Much of his nature was also wiped out in the process.

But there was one thing he could never forget.

That is he is Jaime Lannister, the 'Kingslayer' whom everyone fucking hates, and his lover Cersei is waiting for him in King's Landing.

Therefore, the name 'Jaime Lannister' is also a weapon for him in the Faceless Organization. In such an environment, he can still stay awake and understand who he is.

"Of course I don't."

And Tyrion was still annoyed at the moment, and kept pacing the room. He heard his brother's words subconsciously speak, but the tone was a little higher, then he gritted his teeth, lowered his voice and said again.

"Of course I wouldn't disapprove of you, James."

"But you... but you don't understand the situation."

Tyrion paced the room constantly, and then raised his hand. He seemed to want to express something, but he didn't know how to express it for a while.

"King's Landing is too dangerous for you."

Then Tyrion looked into James' eyes and said seriously.

"Um."

And James shrugged his shoulders slightly and nodded.

"I know."

"But I have a reason to have to come."

"why?"

Tyrion's face was full of confusion, James was not a fool, he knew, but he knew that King's Landing was dangerous, why did he return?

However, James just shook his head slightly, without explaining, and then changed the subject and asked.

"How are you doing? Tyrion?"

The little devil was rarely silent for a while, and then spread his hands after a while.

"certainly."

"I serve the greatest king in history. The mighty kingdom spans both sides of the narrow sea. Perhaps the northern border that will be recovered soon will be called an empire."

"We wiped out all the traitors in the four seas and hung their heads on the tip of the gun. Well, half of them are my family."

Tyrion said as he walked, went to the sideboard to the side, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass, and James poured a glass and brought it to him, then looked into his eyes and added.

"My former family."

And James didn't refuse to take the glass, took a sip, and nodded to show his understanding.

He understands that Tyrion has betrayed the family, and if anyone else encounters Tyrion, he will betray, and he also heard the news of the downfall of the Lannister family, all of them were killed, but James thought he would be angry , but it's actually far less intense than the concern for Cersei.

"And you?"

After Tyrion finished speaking, he looked at James with bright eyes, and then asked, what he cares most about is more than a year, where has James gone and how has he been?

"fine."

But the blond knight just took a swig of the strong drink in the glass, coughed a few times, and then filled himself with a glass, with some brevity.

There was a long silence in the room.

"What do you want to do?"

After a while, Tyrion spoke slowly.

The two brothers hadn't seen each other for more than a year, and it was inevitable that there was a bit of life in the words, but when James came to the door, Tyrion knew it well, so he might as well ask directly.

"Take me to see him."

"Cersei?"

"No, it's your king."