Sunspear

Aegon Sat In The Map Room With Tyene, Holding Her As She Cried. Hundreds Dead, But Most Notably Her Sisters, Her Father, Her Aunt, Her Great Uncle, and Arianne. They'd Wept Together, Then They'd Slept Together, Now They Wept Again, Even As Aegon's Heart Hardened As The Realisation That Arianne, Oberyn, His Own Mother, His Stepmother, and The Kingsguard Who'd Remained Behind Lay Dead and Rotting. The Bastard Pretender Had Taken Kingslanding, With Twenty Thousand Men From The Golden Company and Gods Only Knew How Many Other Sellsword Companies. Casterly Rock, The Eyrie, Storm's End, Highgarden, Sunspear, and Winterfell Had All Withstood The ****, Riverrun and Kingslanding Itself Were Not So Fortunate. Aegon Decided To Divide His Forces, Quentyn and Forty Thousand Of His Men Would Ride With The Full Might Of Dorne, Twenty Thousand Righteous and Justifiably Pissed Off Dornishmen and Their Paramours Would Join The Forty Thousand Strong Host Of The King's Cousin/Brother-In-Law and March On Highgarden To Lift The Siege, While Aegon Himself Took The Combined Fleet To Gulltown Where They Would Join Up With The Vale Of Arryn's Remaining Forces Before Heading Straight To The Trident Where The Lannister Forces Were Currently Entrenched Together With The Northern Army and What Remained Of The Tully Forces.

Given Time and Provided Lady Luck and The Gods Smiled Upon Them, Quentyn's Forces Would Have Been Able To March In Behind The Loyalist Forces and Reinforce Them For When Aegon's Own Troops Fell On The Rebels. Ser Richard Would Ride With Quentyn, While Ser Garth Would Remain In Sunspear With Tyene, Ser Arthur Was As Always Meant To Ride With Aegon Into Battle. As Far As Ser Jamie Was Concerned, He Would Take Two Thousand Dornish Spears and Ride To Storm's End, Rally Stannis Baratheon's Forces and Then Prepare To Support The Royal Army. Aegon Cupped Tyene's Face and Held Her Head Level To His Own. "I, King Aegon Targaryen, Sixth Of My Name, King Of The Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Do Hereby Legitimise The Bastard Tyene Sand, Remove All Taint Of Bastardy From Her Name and Person, As She Will Be Forevermore Known As Tyene Martell, Queen Of The Seven Kingdoms." Says Aegon As Tyene Kisses Him Hard.

Without Arianne, Without Nymeria, Tyene Was The Only Thing That Truly Mattered To Him Anymore, and She Would Become His Queen...............

Aegon Commanded Tyene To Never Leave His Side, She Would Remain With Him For The Duration Of The War. Aegon and Tye Were Presently Overlooking The Port Of Gulltown, Their Ships Had Clashed With The Relatively Minor Blockading Fleet, Odd Since The Port Was A Valuable and Strategic Target. "Do We Land Egg?" Asks Tye. "No, Something's Not Right, Gulltown Is Valuable Even Without It's Military Value It's A Veritable Gold Mine. Yet Why Was There Such A Miniscule Fleet Guarding It? No, We Sail For White Harbor, It'll Be A Far Longer Ride To The Trident, But It May Yet Be Safer Than Pushing In Here." Says Aegon As He Nods To His Captain Who Begins Bellowing Orders.

"Tye, Get The Men To Row To Shore, I Want To Find Out What Happened, Have Them Ride Themselves Into The Royalists Camp At The Trident When They Discover What We Want To Know." Says Aegon. "Yes, Egg!" Says Tyene. "Your Grace, The Captains Are Ready To Depart." Says Ser Arthur. "Then Let's Go." Says Aegon.

The Royal Forces Had Made Port At White Harbor, Where The Manderly's Were Still Holding Out Against The Blackfyre Forces. Aegon Walked Into The Grand Hall Of White Harbour and Found Wyman Manderly, His Son Wylis and Wylis's Own Children Wynafryd Whose Brown Hair Was In Stark Contrast With Her Sister Wylla's Garish Green Hair Was Alluring In It's Own Way, This Woman Would Become His Paramour If He Had The Chance To Make It So. Aegon's Gaze Lingers On Wylla Just Enough To Get Her and Her Grandfather's Attention As They Disembark. Wyman Kneels and So Too Do The Fat Bugger That Was His Son, and His Children Wynafryd and Wylla, Aegon Keeps His Purple Eyes Keep Feasting On Wylla's Green Haired Head, Before Beckoning For Wyman To Rise. "Your Grace, Your Presence Is A Welcome Sight In These Troubled Times." Says The Lord Too-Fat-To-Sit-A-Horse. "Likewise." Says Aegon, Keeping His Gaze On The Lady Wylla, Until She Shies Away From His Attention.

Aegon Having Gotten His Attentions Across To The Youngest Manderly Girl Turns Serious and Turns To Her Grandfather. "What's The Body Count?" Asks Aegon. "We Should Speak Inside, Too Many Ears Out." Says Wyman As He Leads The King and Secret Queen Into White Harbor's Castle. "With You and The Royal Fleet In Pentos The Blackfyre's and The Golden Company Easily Invaded Our Shores, They Took Kingslanding In A Matter Of Hours, After Which They Razed Riverrun and Began To Use It As A Staging Ground." Says Wyman. "Are The Report's Accurate? Is....Is Arianne and Myrcella Dead?" Asks Aegon. "The Baratheon Girl Is Dead, She Was **** Half-A-Hundred Times By The Golden Companies Officers, Before They Slit Her Throat." Says Wylis, Causing Aegon's Mood To Drastically Darken. "And Arianne?" Asks Aegon, His Voice Shaky. "I'm Afraid We Cannot Speak For The Queen Of Dorne, Reports Are Mixed, Some Say She's Dead, Others Alive and Fighting." Says Wyman, Trying To Undo The Damage Wylis Has Done To Aegon's Mood.

"And What Of My Sister?" Asks Aegon. "She's Alive, She Married Rob Stark In Order To Mount An Offensive, My Son Wendel Informs Me She Is Leading The Targaryen Loyalists In The Trident." Says Wyman. "Oh God's Have Mercy." Says Aegon Pinching The Bridge Of His Nose In Terrified Anxiety At The Thought Of Rhaenys Leading Men Into Battle, Tits Hanging Out and A Sword In Both Hands. "Send The Ravens, Aegon Targaryen The Destroyer Is Back, and He's Coming To Destroy The Usurper Blackfyre." Says Tyene, Keeping Her Hands On Aegon, Never Letting Him Leave Her Grasp. "Your Grace?" Asks Lord Wyman. "You Heard The Queen, Do As She Says." Says Aegon. "The....?? Yes, Of Course Your Grace, Forgive Me." Says Wyman As He Bows To Tyene and Aegon Both. "Lord Wyman, Send Word To Winterfell We're Marching On The Twins and The Trident and We're Going To Win The Fucking War...." Says Aegon As He Turns To Look Out The Nearby Window.

Aegon Stood By The Window Tyene and Wylla Rested Their Heads Against His Shoulder and Under It Respectively. Aegon Had Spent A Good Hour Fucking Wylla Raw, Before Doing The Same To Tyene. The Girl Was As Fearless As Tyene, and As Scary. Aegon Had Immediately Taken Her, He'd Sown His Seed Inside Her, First In Her Garden, Then In The Compost Bin. Aegon Found Her As Daring As She Was Alluring. Dawn Fell and As It Did A Flock Of Ravens Spread Their Wings and Flew From White Harbor, War Has Truly Begun!!!!!!!!!!!!!!