He Agrees, For Now..........................................

Aegon Looked At Lord Paxter Carefully, Studying His Face and Looking For Any Hint of Falsehood on his Features. Finding None, He Nods Silently and Lady Desmera approaches and Aegon Helps Her Into The Boat. "Get Your Affairs in Order Lord Redwyne, You Will Not Like The Alternative In The Slightest." Aegon Warns The Lord of The Arbor. Lord Paxter and Lady Mina Bow and Aegon Departs.

Aegon, Lyanna, Desmera, and The Knights of The Kingsguard Had Just Left Kingslanding, They Were Traversing The Kingsroad Into The City of Kingslanding, Reuniting With The Royal Party, Jon Was Far From Pleased at Being Delayed by Aegon's Insistence that he wait A Couple of Days Before Aegon Joins Him and Dany. Aegon Meanwhile, Had Been Finding Any Excuse To Spend Time With Desmera. Samwell Himself Was Able To Adjust To His New Role Quickly. Aegon Saw in Him A Kindred Spirit, But One Who was Feeling Trapped By His Father's Expectations. Aegon Told Him To Simply Be Himself and Asked Him To Become The Aide of Master of Coin, Tyrion Lannister. Aegon Traveled By Horse To Winterfell, and Despite Being Frozen From Cock to Balls, He Was At Least Not Far From Winterfell.

The Trip was Quite Eventful Really, Many Lords Clamored to Join The King on His Journey To Winterfell, But Aegon Made Sure To Stop at Each Capital and Major City or Castle Of The Current Region They Passed Through. Riverrun, The Twins, Moat Callin, The Dreadfort, and Even A Short Stop on Bear Island. Aegon Was Taking His Opportunities Whenever Possible.

Aegon and His Company Were, At Long Last, Within Sight of Winterfell, Aegon Breathed a Cold Sigh of Relief That They Were Now In Sight of The Stark Family Seat.

Aegon Lead The Way into The Courtyard of Winterfell, Followed By Jaehaerys, Dany, Lyanna, The Knights of The Kingsguard, and The Rest. Aegon Got off of his Horse, and Walked towards Lord Stark, His Family, and His Inner Circle of His Household. Jon and Lyanna Dismounted and Joined Him before Lord Stark. Aegon Signaled For Lord Stark to Rise. "Your Grace." Says Stark. "Lord Stark. Lady Catelyn." Says Aegon in Reply. "Sister." Stark Says to Lyanna. "Ned." Lyanna Replies. "I Trust We Have A Fire to Warm Us Up?" Asks Aegon. "Right This Way Your Grace." Says Stark

Aegon Sat With Lord Stark and Lyanna at The High Table. "You Mean to Tell Me They Were Bullying a Lad for Fun?" Asks Stark. "Aye, Took the Boy as My Cupbearer instead, had One of the Boys Sent to Casterly Rock, With A Written Request for The Old Lion to Straighten Him Out no Matter how Harsh. I Trust You Can Snap the Other one Back to Normal?" Aegon Tells Stark. "We'll See Won't We?" Eddard Replies. "I Suppose We Will." Agrees Aegon. "Now What's This Proposition?" Asks Stark. "The Maester's Claim Winters On Its Way At Long Last, Some Claim It's The Bastard Child of The Long Night itself. So I Approached House Redwyne, Asking if they'd consider Shipping A Staggering Amount of Food to The North for The Winter." Says Aegon.

"Winters Coming Aye, But it's Not Yet Here." Says Stark. "True, But Before I Left, I Commanded My Master of Coin to Begin Buying Grain in Bulk from Every Available Source he Can Get. As You Know, House Dragonea, Is The North's Biggest Supplier of Grain and Meats, They Make the Bulk of The Trade in The North, Since They Control Lands Bordering Moat Callin, Their Lands cross into The Riverlands. I Asked Lord Tully to Take Similar Precautions, and While the Redwyne's Will Transport The Food to White Harbor and Into the Riverlands, A Second Group Will Transport by Way of The Kingsroad to The North. All We Need, is A Reliable Place To Store it." Says Aegon. "I See." Says Stark. "I'll Leave you to think about, and Let You Two Catch Up, I Should Mingle A Bit." Says Aegon as He Leaves The Two Starks To Dance With A Few People.

Aegon Had Danced With Lady Sansa, Lady Alys Karstark, Lady Talia Forrester, and Lady Jeyne Poole, But Now, He'd Finally Found Lady Desmera. "May I Have This Dance My Lady?" Aegon Asks Desmera. "Of Course Your Grace." Says Desmera As She Aegon Begin A Slow Dance Together, and More Closley Than He'd Been With The Others. "Your Very Beautiful My Lady." Says Aegon. "Thank You Your Grace." Says a Blushing Desmera. "Please Call Me Aegon." Says Aegon as He Gives Desmera A Sweet, Charming Smile, One So Good She Pretty Much Melts into His Arms.

Aegon Danced Longer, Closer, and More Fervently With Desmera Than Any Other So When At Last They Parted, Both Were Quite **** To Part. Desmera Returned To Her Seat Near Sansa, While Aegon Took A Seat With Robb Stark and Theon Greyjoy.