The Dragon Kings Weapons

Aegon entered the kings chambers and sealed the door behind him. He removed his gold circlet crown and placed it on its mantle. He crashed down on the closest chair and breathed a sigh of relief. The day was far from over but the young king felt exhausted. On the end table beside him, he poured red dornish wine into a cup and took a big sip. The weight on his shoulders began to melt away. Tyrion once joked that **** is what kept many kings sane. He may have been right.

His eyes drifted to the chests that were in the middle of the solar. 2 big chests laying side by side, one chest sat on top of the left chest. It was a little smaller than the others. Than there was something wrapped in cloth sitting on the chest to the right. Aegon sat up and decided to look at that first.

The young king unwrapped the cloth. It was a sword. Aegon’s mood brightened, a new sword was always a delight. In his youth he would unsuccessfully attempt to bargain for Sir Arthur Dayne’s prized family sword Dawn to the amusement of his father and Arthur himself. Aegon unsheathed the blade without hesitation to look upon the craftsmanship. To his surprise the blade was a stainless metal and the blades weight was very light.

‘Valyrian Steel!!!’ Aegon thought. ‘Father must of emptied the treasury for this’

Aegons eyes marveled at the sword from blade to hilt. The hilt had two dragon heads on the sides as well a red flaming ruby on the top.....

‘Wait......no.....no no no this can’t be‘

The kings heart skipped a beat. this wasn’t any Valyrian blade, he recognized that hilt from the paintings in the castle and from sketches in his family history tomes. It was the sword of kings.

‘Blackfyre!’ Aegon thought ‘my father recovered the conquerers blade!?!?!’

‘Father what did you bargain to recover this???’

‘What’s in the chests???’

Aegon wanted to know more. He grabbed the chest keys from the end table next to his wine. He started with the first big chest. Aegon fumbled with each key until he chose the right one. The lock clicked and Aegon opened it.

‘Gold?’ Aegon thought?

‘Jewels?’

‘A dead body?’

Scrolls, The chest was filed with scrolls. Aegon than opened the second big chest. It also contained scrolls and other parchments.

‘Thanks father.....as if I didn’t read enough at the citadel.’ Aegon groaned, returning to his chair and his wine.

Aegon had Blackfyre in his right hand and he wondered how his father got his hands on the sword of kings. In his family history lessons, he was told the sword was given to the Targaryen bastard Daemon Waters, who took the swords name as his house name. He and his descendants tried and failed to take the iron throne in multiple rebellions. But the Blackfyre line died with Maelys the Monstrous. The sword was assumed lost. Maybe the golden Company still had it. Or some greedy merchant. Either way, Rhaegar’s visit to Essos was more than just trade negotiations.

There was one more chest to open. Smaller than the others and not as heavy. Aegon had moved it to his desk. Aegon sheathed Blackfyre and placed at the front of the desk. Aegon sat at his desk with the last key in hand. He inserted the key, turned it and the lock clicked

He lifted the lid, and what the young king saw was unbelievable. His heart almost stopped entirely. Aegon thought this was a dream. He never imagined he would ever see this in his lifetime...

*knock knock*

Aegons thoughts broke with a knock at his door. Closing the chest and locking it, he carried it to his bed chambers and slid the chest under his bed.

*knock knock*

“Give me a moment.” Aegon yelled.

Aegon than took chest keys and put them in his desk drawer. He than made himself presentable for his visitor and walked over to open the door.

”Rhaenys...sorry I took a wh—”

Aegon fell silent when he looked upon his sister. She was wearing a brown and orange silk dress. Rhaenys grabbed her brothers hand and began to dance with him. The fabric flowed gracefully with her movements, it might have even threatened to fall from her body.

“The look on your face means you like it.” Teased Rhaenys.

“You look beautiful in everything you wear.” Aegon replied when the two began to hold each other close.

“To bad you won’t be their to rip it off me and fuck me ****.”

Aegon’s blood began to flow south of his body. “Unfortunate that my duties as king must come before pleasure.” There lips almost closing in.

“How about making me cum no—“

*CLASH*

The two broke away at the sounds coming from outside the chambers. Aegon ran to the door and flagged down a maid.

“What’s going on!!!”

“It’s Prince Viserys your grace.” The woman said frightened.

‘Oh fuck not this again!’ Aegon thought when he ran back into the room and grabbed Blackfyre.

“It’s Viserys again?” Said a worried Rhaenys.

“Stay here!” The King replied rushing to the scene.

............

“HOW DARE YOU DEFY ME SISTER!!!” Viserys yelled. His face boiled red.

Daenerys was on the floor, having been attacked by her sibling out of the bloom. Tears ran down her face. Her eyes shut as to not look upon her brothers wrath.

“I DID NOT GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO LEAVE THIS CASTLE. YOU HAVE ANGERED THE DRAGON!”

Viserys grabbed his sister and pushed her against the wall. Servants looked on in shock, their fear prevented them from intervening.

“Brother let go of me!” Dany screamed.

“You know what happens when you anger the dragAAAHHHHH!” Viserys cried in pain. His leg had been ensnared by the direwolf of Jaehaerys. This caused the mad prince to lose his grip allowing Dany to flee to safety.

“Ghost to me!” Jon said. The direwolf obeyed and let go of Viserys who fell on one knee. Blood from the bite started to drip to the floor.

“How dare you let your beast hurt me Bastard.” He saiid with gritted teeth.

“I should let ghost tear you apart for what you did to Dany! She is your sister for gods sake!” Jon yelled back.

“I WILL NOT HAVE YOU COMMAND THE DRAGON BASTARD PRINCE!!!” Viserys again cried.

Before the mad prince could speak again, he looked behind to see a very furious King Aegon Stare down at him. Standing at his sides were sir Mandon and Sir Garth of the Kingsguard. Behind him were four Goldcloaks.

“You....As Lord of the seven kingdoms, you should arrest and execute this bastard and his beast for hurting me and threatening my life! I am your uncle and I deserve justice!” Viserys said As he tried to get to his feet.

Aegons response was a hard backhand to the face knocking Viserys back to the floor. The prince was shaken by this and cowered against the wall.

“The only thing you deserve is to be thrown into a black cell and your cell key thrown into the Blackwater!!!” said the king with anger burning in his eyes. Viserys only curled up and shook in fear.

“Sir Mandon, take my uncle to his chambers, have the Grandmaester bind up his wound and have guards at his door at all times. Have the guards bring him his meals and nothing more. He will not be allowed to leave his chambers until I return from the north. Any man who speaks with the prince will find himself on a boat to the wall!!!”

Sir Mandon silently instructed the goldcloaks to pick up the craven prince and carry him to his chambers. His only response was to groan at the pain of his bite mark until disappearing from the sight of the crowd.

“Everyone disperse, nothing to see here!” Said Sir Garth. Aegon whispered for the knight to leave him alone with Jon and Dany. She was against the wall collecting herself. Jon was the first to speak.

“Are you alright?”

“I’m ok.” Said Dany

“Did he hurt you?”

“He pushed me a couple times, caught me off guard but I’ll be fine.”

“I should kill him.” Said Jon angrily.

“He will be punished brother but I will not have you kill him.” Aegon said.

“Why not, I’d be doing our family a favor!!!” Jon yelled back.

Despite his brothers anger, Aegon kept a relaxed tone. “I will not have my brother become a kinslayer, Viserys has no power here, he is arrogant and a craven.” Aegon reassured his brother who finally calmed down.

Dany interrupted the two with a big hug to Jon and a kiss to his cheek.

“Thank you.” She said before doing the same to Aegon. “Both of you.” The two brothers were blushing to the princesses affection. Jon’s face was definitely the redder of the two.

“Is everything ok?” Said a worried Elia who had Lyanna and Rhaenys beside her.

“It’s alright mother.” Aegon said.

Rhaenys walked over to Dany and hugged her tight.

“He needs to be dealt with.” Elia said sternly to Aegon.

“What am I suppose to do?” Said a frustrated Aegon.

“Expel him from the castle, banish him from the realm, anything!” Said Lyanna.

“It is better that he remain here in Kings Landing, I can’t have him make trouble in other parts of the world or worse than that become a pawn for the throne, I promise you if he does this one more time than I will arrest him and put him on trial.”

Aegon's mothers while still frustrated, accepted the Kings declaration and went to Dany to comfort her. The Stormborn Princess started to smile at the love she experienced from her true family. Meanwhile Aegon's mind began to return to the things he saw in the final chest the merchants gave him.

It contained three round scaled stones. Each a different color but all of them a similar shape. The image continued to haunt the kings thoughts despite the chaos that had unfolded

‘How did father.....come to posses..........dragon eggs?’