Mira Forrester

Aegon Chose Not Margaery Tyrell, But Her Handmaiden, Lady Mira Of House Forrester. Lord Mace Tyrell Was Left Blubbering and His Mother Was Like "Better Luck Next Generation". Lord Tyrell's Flabbergasted Reaction Was Surpassed Only By Mira's, and Aegon Took The Care To Rebuild The Bonds With House Tyrell, By Naming Lord Mace As His Master Of Ships. Meanwhile Aegon Named His New Soon-To-Be Brother-In-Law Rodrik Forrester As His Master Of Laws, and Appointed Kevan Lannister As Hand Of The King. Naturally Aegon Would Go On To Arrange More Alliances, Starting With Finding and Legitimising All Of Robert Baratheon's Bastards, Of Which, He Was Keenly Aware of Two. Mya Stone, Servant Of House Royce and Her Half-Sister Belle In The Riverlands. Aegon Planned To Name Both Women Mya and Belle Baratheon, and Would Take One Or Both As Paramour's, Whichever One He Didn't Chose Would Be Offered Potentially To Robin Arryn, Edmure Tully, Or Brandon Stark When He Came Of Age.

Of Course Aegon Planned On Creating A Royal Harem, and Had Plans For Several Northern Girls To Join It, His Eyes Had Caught The Notice Of Alys Karstark, Dacey and Lyanna Mormont, Talia Forrester, Jeyne Poole, and Whoever Else Took His Fancy. Aegon Could Have Easily Taken Mira, But As His Paramour, Instead, Aegon Chose Her As His Second Queen. Coincidentally, This Made Her The Second Woman In Row To be Chosen As The Second Queen Of The King, and Coincidentally, Made Her The Second Northern Woman In A Row To Be The Second Queen Of The King In A Row. Aegon Had Plans For Margaery, Plans That Could Potentially Give Him and The True "Lord" Tyrell Personal Satisfaction.

Aegon Sat In The Throne Room, On The Iron Throne, As Lord Tyrell Was Allowed In, and Formally Introduced His "Lovely" Daughter, Who Happened To Look More Dressed To Impress Than She had When Aegon Chose Mira. A Obvious Attempt To Get Aegon To Reconsider His Position, and Put Mira Aside In Favor Of Margaery. "Once Again, You Disappoint Me Lord Tyrell. Truly, The Tyrell Women, Quite Literally Have All The Brains of The Tyrell Family. While I Might Find Margaery Desirable, I See No Use For A Bannerman Who Seeks To Improve His Daughter's Appeal On Trivial Matters Such As Looks and Beauty." Says Aegon. "So What Do You Look For Then?" Asks Margaery. "Give The Girl The Rose. I Look For Intelligence, Integrity, Personal Honor, Morals, and Some Degree Of Insight Or Wit." Says Aegon. "But Margaery Has All This In Abundance." Says Mace Rushing To Point Out The Obvious.

"I Think What His Grace Means Father, Is As The Lord Of Our House and His Warden Of The South, You Should Be The One To Show Such Things." Says Margaery. "Give The Girl Two Roses Varys." Says Aegon, and Varys Comes In, and Gives Margaery A Red and A Black Rose. "I'll Give You One Chance To Change My Opinion Of Your Fellow Tyrell Men My Lord, Bring Your Mother To Court. If She Tells Me Your Not A Complete Idiot, I'll Gladly Put Your Daughter At My Side. If I Feel She's Lying, I'll Give The Reach To House Florent." Says Aegon. With His Threat Done, Aegon Got Up, Found His Way To Mira Forrester and Kissed Her Full On The Lips In The Presence Of Lord Tyrell. "I'll Not Wait For Long My Lord." Says Aegon. Taking Mira By The Arm, Aegon Led The Soon-To-Be Queen To The Royal Gallery. Where Paintings Of King's and Queens Past and Present Stood and Hung, Where Busts Of Their Children, Siblings, Or Wives Stood. Aegon Had Commissioned A Man From The Westerlands To Make A Painting Of Queen Myrcella and Queen Mira Together, The Frame Would Be Etched With Gold, Silver, and Bronze.

Aegon Had Also Commissioned A Similar Painting Where He and Jaehaerys Stood Side By Side, Back To Back, Before Their Father. But Aegon's Pride and Joy In The Gallery, Was Something Else Entirely. On Display, Was The Recovered Crown of Aegon The Conqueror. Acquired Late Into His Father's Reign, The Crown Brought Extra Legitimacy To Any Future King's Rule. Aegon Also Hoped To Acquire Dark Sister, Blackfyre, and As Many Dragon Eggs As Possible. One Day, Dragons Would Return, and The More Dragon Eggs They Had, The More Dragon's The Would Hatch. Aegon Had Made Finding Such Relics A Priority, and Ordered Varys To Kill Those Who Would Not Sell, Frame Those Who Would Not Be Intimidated, Scandalise Those Who Could Not Be Persuaded, and Outwit Those Who Could Not Find Their Common Sense. Roughly Seven Dragon Eggs Were Already On Display, and Two Kingsguard Were On Guard At All Times.

Aegon and Mira Came To Find Ser Mandon Moore and Ser Richard Lonmouth On Duty This Time. "Ser Richard, I Wish To Examine The Artifacts." Says Aegon. "Yes Your Grace, Right Away Your Grace." Says Richard and Moore Mutters Ass Lick Or Something. Ser Richard Removes The Display Case and Hands Aegon The Crown of Aegon The Conqueror. "I'm Thinking I'll Start Wearing This Full Time." Says Aegon As He Hands Mira His Now-Former Crown, and Puts Aegon The Conqueror's Valyrian Circlet, Set With Rubies, On His Head. "Thank You Ser Richard, Ser Mandon." Says Aegon As He and Mira Depart.

Aegon Walked With Mira, Hand In Hand, Prepared, Prepared For The Consequences Of Choosing The Daughter Of A Lesser Bannerman Of A Great House, As Queen. In Truth Aegon Meant What He'd Said, Having Margaery By His Side, But Not As Mace Obviously Had Envisioned It. Margaery Would Become His Royal Paramour, Bear His Children, Share His Marital Bed, and Be His Wife In All But Name. A Small Slight, But Aegon Wasn't One To Go Looking To Add To The Lists Of Small Slights. Regardless, Aegon Was A Man Of Vision, and House Forrester Had A Unique Asset That None Else Possessed, Ironwood. Near Impervious To Flame and Harder Than Standard Wood, Ironwood Was Perfect Shield Material. The Forrester Ironwood Tree's Could Supply Any Army, and Aegon Hoped That They'd Supply His Royal Army.

Aegon Heard Footsteps and Turned To Find Ser Mandon Moore Dead, and A Catspaw Standing Above A Wounded Ser Richard. The Catspaw Looks Aegon Dead In His Eyes, Smiles Deviously and Slits Lonmouth's Throat. "Run Mira, Run." Says Aegon As He Draws His Sword and Engages The Catspaw. The Catspaw Wields Two Daggers, and Aegon Notices How One, Has A Dragon Bone Hilt, and Valyrian Blade. Aegon's Sword Shatters Against The Valyrian Blade, and Aegon Pins The Hand Holding The Valyrian Blade, Before Buring His Shattered Blade In The Catspaw's Balls, and Dislocating His Shoulder To Acquire The Blade. "Who The Fuck Hired You?" Aegon Demands.

"I'll Never Tell You." The Assassin Spits. Aegon Twists The Shattered Sword Buried In The Man's Balls. "See How This Works, Again! WHO.....THE......FUCK......HIRED........YOU?" Says Aegon, The Catspaw Spits In Aegon's Face. "Your Grace! Are You Injured? Lady Mira Came To Us Running." Says Barristan. "Have The Grand Maester Attend To This Shit Stain, Then Throw His Ass In The The Black Cells. I Want Information On His Employers At Once." Says Aegon. "Yes Your Grace." Says Barristan. "Come Mira, If This Is Going To Become A Regular Thing, You'll Need To Learn How To Stitch Me UP." Says Aegon.