Arthur turned around and saw that it was the tavern couple who had escorted their daughter out. They seemed ready to force her head down and make her apologize to the drunken noble.
"Look at your... face, it's your honor to let me touch it."
The drunken noble could not hold his tongue straight from his mouth, but his hands moved very flexibly, reaching directly onto the little girl's shoulders.
Even slowly touch it down until your chest.
The companions of the drunken nobleman also shouted and made noises, completely ignoring the little girl's feelings.
The couple in the tavern saw this action and pretended not to notice. They just held their daughter's head and asked her to apologize to the "angry" noble.
Some of the surrounding customers pretended not to notice what was going on and just ate their own food. Some of them started cheering, as if they were watching a performance.
Although the little girl's head was held down and her body was assaulted, she still refused to give in and spoke incomprehensible words through gritted teeth.
Although Arthur felt that this scene was inconsistent with his own values, after all, he was not his subject, and he had no obligation to care about it.
It was King Robert who had to deal with this, but apparently the king was spending his evenings with the female workers at the Red Keep or in some technical academy.
"Master, seeing that she has lowered her head and admitted her mistake, please forgive us. We will add two more barrels of steamed rice wine as an apology." The tavern owner said with an extremely humble attitude.
"No, no, no. I have to let her stay with me all night, all night." The drunken noble raised his index finger in front of the tavern owner.
The boss looked at his daughter and felt waves of struggle coming from her neck, but he did not dare to stand up for her.
A woman's chastity is not a precious thing, and the old Prime Minister Lord Arryn is still married to a loser Lysa. He comforted himself like this.
Although according to convention, the golden dragon used to cultivate new land is definitely not available, it is still a good choice if this disaster can be avoided.
The tavern owner nodded, "Then just one night."
Then he relaxed his grip and allowed his daughter's head to rise.
"I don't agree. I didn't do anything wrong. Why are my parents apologizing and asking me to..." The little girl's words were obviously crying, and she burst into tears after speaking.
When the drunken noble saw this, he became even more excited and hugged the little girl on the spot. It seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Let me go, I..." The little girl bit the drunken noble's arm hard, and then flexibly escaped.
She stumbled all the way and fell down next to Arthur's table. After climbing several times and unable to get up, she cried even louder.
"Seven Gods, who will save me? Save this poor man like me."
When the drunken noble heard the little girl's crying cry, he staggered over and followed her.
"I asked you to run, you are mine, you...can you escape?"
He staggered to the little girl's side, smiled extremely obscenely, and then unbuttoned his belt.
Although his pants were still hanging, it was obvious that this could not stop his animal behavior.
The little girl cried and cried, her parents could not count on them, and the golden robe that protected them was designated for the nobles. Her beautiful life had just begun, but was interrupted by this sudden conflict.
The drunken noble stretched out his paw to the little girl, ready to start his "wonderful" enjoyment.
But a hand, like the hardest iron, reached out at the right moment and tightly held his claws.
"That's almost it, ah!" Arthur raised his head at him and said coldly.
The drunken noble was unconscious, but his animal desires drove him to react.
He tried his best to pull his right hand out of Arthur's hand, but he couldn't get it out.
So he ordered: "Hit him...beat him."
Several of his followers rushed over in response.
"Where do these country folk come from? Do they know who we are and dare to mess with my lord?"
"Let go of my master, or you won't be able to reap the benefits."
"You are the only one who is worthy of contacting my young master's noble body? Why don't you let him go quickly and kneel down to apologize!"
Arthur forced the half-eaten fat pigeon into the drunken noble's mouth, "I'll let you sober up first."
Seeing this, the followers of the drunken noble became more aggressive and came directly to beat Arthur, thinking that this would make Arthur let go of their master.
The surrounding customers who had been afraid to speak before were very active now.
Some scolded Arthur for his behavior, some advised Arthur to let go and not confront the drunken nobles, and some directly fanned the flames and shouted loudly to start a fight.
Desmond was older and more mature, so he advised in a low voice: "Let's let it go. It's better to do less than to do more."
Patrick was young, but he supported Arthur's actions, "Yes, just like that, let him go and kill his followers with both hands."
Arthur is not an easy person to deal with, and one hand is sufficient.
The five followers rushed to the front and received a just kick from Arthur.
This hateful and pitiful man flew back faster than when he came. He hit the wall hard like floating catkins, paused for a moment, and then slowly fell to the ground.
His chest was still rising and falling, and he seemed to be alive, but only alive.
The second person had no time to react, and was also subjected to a big fight from Arthur. He flew a few steps off the ground and fell to the ground. Half of his face immediately swelled up and he screamed repeatedly.
The third and fourth ones also received a kick and a slap, but because Arthur did not have enough energy, they suffered much less.
The fifth follower was much smarter. Seeing this situation, he pretended to be a passerby and slipped away from another table.
"Stop fighting, gentlemen, please stop fighting. We can just stay with our daughter. Stop fighting." The couple in the tavern begged, but in their words, their daughters were unimportant things that could be discarded.
The patrons of the tavern had mixed reactions as before.
Some people advocated giving him a face and letting the drunken noble go. Some people applauded Arthur's actions, while others threatened Arthur and wanted Arthur to receive the punishment he deserved.
Arthur glanced at them coldly and shouted: "Shut up."
The customers were worried about Arthur's strength and stopped talking, and the tavern suddenly became quiet.
Then, he looked at the drunken noble: "Are you sober? Do you know that this is King's Landing and not your family's small territory?"
The drunken noble's eyes were clearer now, but after he reacted, his attitude became even more ferocious.
"How can you, a little nobleman from the country, dare to block my good deeds? Let go, or I will break your dog's paws."
"Her parents have agreed to let her spend the night with me. Why are you pretending to be a good person here?"
The little girl sobbed softly. Seeing Arthur standing up for her, she said intermittently: "Thank you, thank you...Master."
Arthur ignored the drunken noble's dog barking and asked the poor little girl: "What's your attitude?"
He is here for this little girl. If she gives in, then let him go.
"He was the one who touched me first, so why do you want me to apologize? I don't want to spend the night with him, not at all!" The little girl's attitude was very firm.
Arthur nodded, "Okay, I understand."
Then he turned around and stared at the drunken noble, saying word by word: "I've said it all, that's it. You don't understand, right?"
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