Chapter 595

"Who are you?"

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

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

Because of the betrayal of his family, Tyrion's inner character became a little lonely.

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

Therefore, he emptied most of the servants in the king's landing house, leaving only a few reliable old servants. On weekdays, he just went home to drink, read books and pass the time.

Tyrion had just lit the candle in the room. Suddenly, he saw a man sitting in front of the table. He was startled and reached for the dagger at his waist.

However, when he saw the cheek of the person sitting in front of him, he was stunned in situ. What a familiar cheek it was, including the familiar smile.

"James?!"

Tyrion looked cold, his heart beat faster, even more nervous than meeting the assassin. He just started to scream, and the next second he realized that it was bad.

He quickly shut 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 it was not so easy to monitor him.

Tyrion quickly closed the door with his back against the door, and then looked at the man who was still sitting in the chair, looking at him brightly.

Tyrion looked up and down. He was absolutely sure he was right. In front of him was his brother, James Lannister, who had disappeared for a year.

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

Under the candlelight in the house, the little devil, with two short legs, came quickly, and asked with a look of chagrin and confusion.

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

Unfortunately, there was a problem with the plan. Instead of being caught by the golden robe, James killed a way of blood and ran away alone. From then on, he evaporated from the world.

Although it was not clear where his brother fled, Tyrion was relieved. No matter what, James always had a foothold with his excellent swordsmanship. He would always leave a way to live when he was far away from the emperor of westero.

He thought he would never see James, but he never thought he suddenly saw each other in his room today.

"Why? Don't you welcome me?"

Compared with his panicked brother, the blonde knight, as a brother, seemed very calm, and his handsome cheek seemed a little more weather beaten than before.

He was' James stone 'in the tavern during the day. He learned his skills from the faceless, but he only changed his face, not his name.

Because the name of James is too common. The groom named James, the blacksmith named James, and so on... Everything.

And the name also has profound significance for him.

He experienced a lot of hardships, even unimaginable terrible hardships, and finally passed the test. He abolished his hands and feet, paralysis, blindness and so on. Finally, he joined the faceless organization and became a qualified faceless person, and most of his nature was eroded in these processes.

But there is one thing he can never forget.

That is, he is James Lannister, a "regicide" despised by everyone, and his lover cersei is waiting for him in King's landing.

Therefore, the name 'James Lannister' is also a sharp weapon for him to stay awake and understand who he is in such an environment.

"Of course I don't..."

Tyrion was still angry and kept pacing in the room. He heard his brother's words and spoke subconsciously, but the tone was a little higher. Then he clenched his teeth, lowered his voice and spoke again.

"Of course I won't not welcome you, James."

"But you... But you... Don't know the situation."

Tyrion kept pacing the room, then raised his hand. He seemed to want to express something, but he didn't know how to express it for a moment.

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

Then Tyrion looked into James' eyes and said seriously.

"Yes."

James shrugged his shoulders slightly and nodded.

"I know."

"But I have a reason 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, didn't explain, then turned off the topic and asked.

"How are you recently, Tyrion?"

The little devil rarely had some silence, and then spread his hand after a long time.

"Of course."

"I serve the greatest king in history. A powerful kingdom crosses both sides of the narrow sea. Perhaps the Northern Territory recovered soon will be called the Empire."

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

Tyrion said as he walked. He went to the side cupboard, picked up the wine pot and poured himself a cup. James poured another cup and brought it to his eyes. Then he looked into his eyes and added.

"My former family."

James did not refuse to take the glass, gently took a sip and nodded to show understanding.

He understood that Tyrion had betrayed the family. If anyone encountered Tyrion, he would betray, and he also heard the news of the collapse of Lannister family. All the people were killed. However, James thought he would be angry, but in fact, he was far less concerned about cersei.

"And you?"

After Tyrion finished, he looked at James with bright eyes, and then asked, what he was most concerned about was where James had gone and how he had been for more than a year?

"OK."

But the blonde Knight just took a swig of the liquor in the glass, coughed violently, and then filled himself with a glass, some concise and comprehensive.

There was a long silence in the room.

"What do you want to do?"

Tyrion spoke slowly after a long time.

The two brothers haven't seen each other for more than a year. It's inevitable that they have more points in their words, but when James comes to the door, Tyrion knows it. It's better to ask directly.

"Take me to him."

"Cersei?"

"No, it's your king."