Stay In King's Landing (Alt)

Aegon Elected To Stay In King's Landing, He Didn't Have The Energy To Put Up With The Dour North Or Overly Passionate Dorne, He Couldn't Explain It, But Just Felt Like He Could Drop....And He Did Aegon Collapsed, His Body Just Went Numb, His Eyes Were Heavy and His Body Began To Lose It's Feeling, Aegon's Vision Did Not Fade However, Instead It Faded Into A New Light, He Was Struck By A Prominent Vision Of The Future Or Past. He Saw A Realm Bleeding, A Realm Burning, and Then He Heard A Voice...."Only You Can Stop The Coming War, Scion Of My Brother Only You Can Bridge Gap Between The Dragon Kings and Seers Of Old." Says The Voice. "What The Fuck Is This Shit?!" Aegon Slurs.

"Egg?! Are You Fucking Drunk!?" Shouts A voice Aegon Is In No Mood For. "No, I Am Not Fucking Drunk!" Says Aegon As His Body Returns To Feeling Stuff. "Thanks For Your Concern Though." Says Aegon As He Stands. His Mother Eyes Him Sharply Before Hitting Him Upside The Head. She Then Departs. "Oh Fuck Me, What's Next??" Aegon Mutters.

Aegon Had Been Examined By The Grand Maester At The Queen's Insistence, But He Got Out Of There As Soon As He Could. Aegon Had No Interest In Pro-Longing His Exposure To The Grand Maester, The Man Was A Walking Bundle Of Oathbreaking, Having Broken The Maester's Vows Of Celibacy More Than Any Other According To Lord Tyrion's Revenue Reports. Huh, Revenue? Aegon Had An Idea.

"A Unified Bank Of Westeros? The Idea Ha Some Merit." Says Tyrion As He Pours The King A Goblet Of Dornish Red and Himself An Arbor Gold. "One Of The Things We Could Do Would Be Arrange Marriages, We'd Take A Portion Of The Bride's Dowry As A Fee, and We'd Arrange Profitable Matches On The Behalf Of Various Families and Houses. Can Your Father Be Persuaded To Be One Of Our Triumvirate Leaders?" Aegon Asks His Master Of Coin. "It's Not Impossible, and Not Inviting Him At All Would Be A Grace Insult." Says Tyrion. "Good, Because The Other Two Triumvirate Leaders Are To Be Lord Tyrell and Myself. As Master Of Coin You Will Be Required To Accompany Me To Highgarden To Iron Out The Details With House Tyrell, After Which We'll Ride For Casterly Rock and The Eyrie Respectively. I'll Head To The Rock, and You'll Ensure House Arryn Cooperates, Maybe Throw A Royal Marriage Onto The Table, On The Condition The Young Lord The Eyrie Get's Fostered At A House Of Our Choosing, Ser Oswell and Ser Mandon Shall Be Your Escort To The Eyrie, and Ser Arthur and Ser Garth Shall Be Mine. My Uncles, and Ser's Barristan and Lonmouth Shall Remain In The Capital To Watch Over The Small Council. In My Absence, Lord Connington Will Have To Sit On The Throne." Says Aegon.

"Hmm, We're Not Simply Going To Highgarden For Banking Are We Your Grace?" Asks Tyrion, As A Smile Plays Across Aegon's Lips. "No, No Where Are Not My Lord Imp." Says Aegon As He Turns His Head To Look Out The Nearby Window. "I Trust That Little Problem We Had Is Handled?" Aegon Asks. "They've Received Their Instructions, and A Have Received A Monthly Stipend Of A Hundred and Fifty Gold Dragons For Their Silence and Continued Services." Says Tyrion. "Good, I Do Not Want Mother Finding Out." Says Aegon. "Neither Would I." Says Tyrion. "I Think You Mean Neither Do I? If She Finds Out We're Both Going To Be Strung Up and Whipped." Says Aegon. "Yeah, Most Likely That'll Be The Case." Says Tyrion. "God's I Need A Drink, Pour Me A Half-Goblet Of Arbor and Fill In The Rest With The Dornish." Say's Aegon. "And People Call Me A Heavy Drinker." Says Tyrion. "It's The Only Way I'm Gonna Be Able To Sleep Tonight." Says Aegon.

Having Slept Peacefully After A Night Of Heavy Drinking and Passionate Lovemaking, Aegon Awoke To Find Himself Without A Number Of Whores In His Bed, No Doubt The Girl's Did Not Wish To Loose Their Stipend and Their Tongues. Aegon Had Been Sleeping With The Whores Called Violet, Ros, Armeca, and Daisy. Violet and Ros Had Come From The North, and Found Work In Tyrion's Brothel, and During A Trip To Rouse His Uncle, Aegon Ended Fucking The Four Of Them, Which Somehow Became A Regular Thing After Several Seemingly Innocent Trips. Of The Four, Aegon Personally Mostly Enjoyed Armeca and Violet, The Redheaded Ros Had A Boost In Her Red Hair, But Aegon Preferred Violet and Armeca, As Exemplified By The Child Growing In Each Of The Two Whores.

Aegon Did Not Want His Mother Finding Out Until Long After He Was Dead, The Woman Terrified Everyone In The Keep, When His Uncle Oberyn Had Hired Four Whores From Lys, His Mother Had Just About Killed Them and Her Brother and Son When She Caught Aegon Abed With Them. So Any Lowborn Fucking Had To Be Down Quietly Whenever She Was Nearby Or Even When She Wasn't. Aegon Was Of A Mind To Take Arianne Into His Bed As A Queen, and Maybe, and He Had To Stress Maybe Take Margaery As A Queen Too. Now House Martell and House Tyrell Generally Only Met When Red Scorpions and Knives Were About, But If **** In Just The Right Way, Aegon Could Potentially **** Them To Cooperate With Each Other. House Tyrell's True Value Lay With Their Bannermen and The Fact They Were About As Wealthy Almost As Much As House Lannister. By Marrying Him, House Tyrell Gained A Sense Of Security In Their Grip Of The Reach, Which Was By Far The Weakest Of All The Great Houses In Westeros When One Factors In The Relative and Overall Strength and Lineage Of The Tyrell's Bannermen.

The Royal Party Of King Aegon and Master Of Coin Tyrion Lannister Rode Out Of The City and Would Continue Along The Kingsroad For A Day and A Night Until They Reached Highgarden, Aegon Had His Hopes That The Famously Beautiful Desmera Redwyne Would Be In Attendance, Because If The Tales Of Her Beauty Were True, He May Very Well Just Take Her AND Margaery As Queen's and Fuck Ari As A Paramour. Either Way, This Visit Would End On A High Note??