A Girl and A Boy

Aegon Was Confined To His Bed, Unable To Leave Due To His Alleged Sickness, But Alys Held His Hand, Even As She Gave Birth Beside Him. He Was Kept Sedated and Dulled, But Aware Enough To Know What Was Happening. When Alys Cries and Screams Subsided, He Saw A Baby Before His Hazy Eyes. "Aegon, It's A Girl, We've A Daughter." Says Alys Hoarsely. "What Should We Name Her?" Says Alys Breathlessly. "Evalyn." Says Aegon, and Alys Nods. "Evalyn Targaryen." Aegon Says. "Evalyn Targaryen." Reiterates Alys, Before Suddenly Screaming Again. "Your Grace, There Are Twins!" Declares The Wet Nurse. The Nurse Hands The Second Child To Alys. "We've A Son As Well Aegon." Says Alys Raggedly. "Baelor, Baelor Targaryen." Says Aegon Before He Fades Out.

Aegon Was Able To Walk, Albeit With A Cane He Had Been Limited To A Few Things A Day, But He Was Recovering. Aegon Had Refused To Speak Of Evalan, But Many Knew How Strongly He'd Been Effected, His Grief Had Nearly Consumed Him, But He Found Joy In Their Son, and In His Other Children. Robb Mostly Managed The Realm, But Some Were Beginning To Speak Of Dissent, and Aegon Was Needed, But He, No They Needed New Allies. The Lannisters and Baratheon's Supported Them, But The Tyrell's Were Becoming More Direct In Their Inquiries To The King's Position On Remarrying. A Few High-Born Ladies Had Already Arrived To "Comfort" The King In His Grief.

Despite Having His Senses Dulled, He Was Far From Stupid. A Few He Allowed To Remain, But Most Got Sent Back Home. Aegon Was Consciously Aware That Tyene, Nymeria, and Arianne Both Had Rounded Bellies, Three Newborn Children and He's Already Siring Royal Bastards, He Blamed The Fact He Was Dornish That This Happened. Irregardless, Aegon Was In The Small Council Chamber With Robb Stark and His Wife.

"We Need A Strong Ally, Princess Rhaenys Has Become Engaged To Ser Loras Of House Tyrell, But It's Not Enough, We Need Another Alliance, Maybe Two." Says Robb. "You Want Me To Marry Again? I'll Not Dishonor Her By Taking Another Wife." Says Aegon With A Blank but Hardened Face. "We Don't Have A Choice, It's Either Sansa Or Margaery." Says Robb.