Fairly Quick and Aegon Calls A Council

Aegon Called The Council To Order and Handed Tywin His Pin, Retrieved The Flagon Of Wine From Tyrion's Grasp, and Had His Son Present With Him. "I'm Putting Together A Troop Regiment, An Elite **** Of Targaryen Loyalists, Stronger, Faster, and More Mighty Than Even The Unsullied I Bought and Freed and The Fearsome Cavalry Masters Of The Dothraki. That Means Horses Bred For The Specific Purpose Of War and Conquest, I Want The Finest Sand Steeds Bred With The Best Northern Garron's, The Finest Chargers Bred With The Finest Coursers, The Offspring Will Be Breed With The Finest Destriers. If The God's Smile Upon Us, We Shall Receive The Best Possible Breed Of Horses." Says Aegon. "This Is What You Meant? The Price I Was To Pay?" Asks Tywin. "Everything I Do Is For A Reason, But, I Want More Accountability. Which Is Why I'm Putting Forth A New Precedent. Their Will Be Nine New Seats Of The Small Council, One For One Man Or Woman From Each Region Of Westeros. Ideally, They Will Be Of A Great House, But That Is Not The Most Important Thing. These Men and Woman Are Electable Not By Me, But By Their People. Every Man and Woman Of Noble Standing, Every Knight Of Noble Standing Shall Get A Vote. The Men Elected, Must Not Be Susceptible To Becoming The Lickspittles and Flatterers That Plagued My Mad Grandfather For Years." Says Aegon.

"That's Dangerous Territory Your Grace." Says Tywin. "Yes, But Let Me Tell You Why I Want This...That Night, The Night Aerean Was Born, I Considered Throwing Him Into The Blackwater...Despicable I Know, But You Have To Understand, The Way I Felt, Losing My First Bride To My Son, It Hurt. But I Didn't Throw Him, I Kept Him Because He Was My Son, and To Do Such A Thing Would Dishonor Not Only Me, But My Entire Bloodline and Margaery. Why Should I Blame Aerean For Something He Could Not Have Done Willingly Or Known What He Had Done, By Accident Or Not? Where Would I Be? What Would I Be? These Nine Seats Will Be Filled By Only The Strongest Men Or The Most Unfearing Of Women." Says Aegon With Emotion Plucking Maekar's Crown From His Head and Setting It On The Table. "This Can Go Back To The Family Vault, For I Wish A New Crown Be Constructed. The Band Will Be Of Valyrian Steel, Forming A Circlet Not Disimilar From Aegon The Conqueror's Crown, and Like That First Crown, It Shall Be Set With Large Rubies, Set In Slots Of Platinum, With Pointed Crowns Such As Those On This Crown. But Unlike This Crown With Points Of Black Iron, These Shall Be Constructed Of Silver and Bronze." Says Aegon. "I'll Have The Best Smiths Forge It Your Grace." Says Tywin. "I Don't Doubt It My Lord Hand, But I Wish To Finish What My Ancestor, Daemon Targaryen, Failed To Complete, To Accomplish, To Conquer The Stepstones. These Pirates Have Long Sought To Outdo The Ironborn In Reaving Upon Our Lands Attacking When We Are Struck By Indecision Or Great Misfortune." Says Aegon. "You Aim To Defeat Them?" Asks Tarly. "No, I Aim To Conquer Them, Defeat This Rabble Of Pirates and Smugglers, and Annex Their Lands Into My Kingdom. But First, We Must Cull The Herd, With Poison, Your Thoughts Uncle?" Asks Aegon.

"Take Your Pick My Dear Nephew...Nightshade, Sweetsleep, Wolfsbane, My Daughter's Favorite: Widow's Blood, The Tears Of Lys, The Strangler, Or Basilisk's Blood." Says Oberyn. "The Last One, Widow's Blood, and Nightshade. Lord Varys, Seed Rumors That We're Shipping A Large Shipment Of The Finest Wines To Pentos, Seed Them On Bloodstone and Grey Gallows. But Please Make The Existing Supply Of Wines Already In The Taverns There Is Laden With Such Poison. The Private Stocks Too." Says Aegon. "You Mean To Throw Them Into Disarray?" Asks Tywin. "Is There A Better Way? How Else Shall We Castrate Them Before We Attack? No Offense Lord Varys." Says Aegon. "None Taken, Your Grace." Says Varys. "Then See It Done, Now Please Excuse The Lord-Commander Of The Watch and I, We Have An Important Matter To Attend To, Lord Tywin, Please Come To My Chambers When Possible, This Concerns You As Well, Come Uncle." Says Aegon, Before He Departs With His Uncle.

Aegon, Oberyn, and Tye, Nym, Wylla, Alys, and Dacey Mormont Sat In The Room, Well Tyene Sat In Aegon's Arms, Barely Clothed. Tyene and Nym Both Had Rounded Bellies, and Alys and Dacey Had Become Noticeably Round As Well, Wylla Still Lacked The Noted Growth, On Account Of Taking Aegon In Her Ass So Damn Often, More So Than Even His Sweet Tyene. "Just You Wait Egg, I'll Give Strong Son's and Even Stronger Daughters!" Tyene Declares Proudly. "I Pray It Be So My Daughter." Says Oberyn From His Corner. Aegon Sat Gently Kneading Tyene's Supple Breast In His Left Hand, Whilst Doing The Same To Her Ass With His Right Hand. "As Do I, You My Sweet Tyene, Are The Greatest Of My Paramours." Says Aegon As He Kisses The Beautiful Tyene In His Arms.

The Doors Open Revealing Tywin, Who Averts His Eyes From The Bed, Where Nym Lay On Her Back Naked, and Bare Below. "Notice Anything Below The Chest, But Above The Genital Area Lord Lion?" Asks Oberyn. Tywin Gazes Non-Lustfully At Each Lady and Looks At The King. "Your Doing?" Asks Tywin. "I Should Believe So, Or At Least I Should Hope. This Stays Here, None Must Know, Least Of All Their Families Until The Babes Are Born. I Cannot Acknowledge Them Openly, But They Must Be Taken Care Of. I Suggest A Pact, Between Us Three, Sealed With Our Blood. Nym, The Dagger." Says Aegon As Nym Plucks A Dagger From Her Pile Of Leathers and Tosses It Idly In Aegon's Direction Only For It To Land Inches From Tywin's Face In The Piller. "With My Blood, I Vow My Son's and Daughters By Right Of Blood Shall Receive Honor and Merit Befitting Their Royal Blood, I Ask My Uncle, Lord Oberyn Of House Martell, To Promise These Children A Place At His Table and A Chair Beneath His Hearth." Sas Aegon As He Cuts The Blade Across His Palm Drawing Blood, Before Handing The Blade To His Uncle. "And I Promise To Uphold This Request, By Right Of Blood and Family." Says Oberyn Shaking Aegon's Cut Hand With His Own Cut Hand. They Turn To Tywin and He Cuts His Own Hand and Makes The Same Pact Shaking With Aegon and Oberyn Both.