The Whore of Sunspear

Aegon Had Been Weighing The Pro's and Con's Of Taking Arianne As His Queen. Aegon Couldn't Deny He Would Like To Marry Her, But That Would Upset The Tyrell's. So, Aegon Elected To Take Arianne As His Paramour, For The Time Being. Fortunately Arianne Was All Too Happy To Become His Paramour, Insisting That She'd Whore Herself Out To Him So Much That He'd Have To Marry Her. Aegon Decided To Travel North, Take A Stay At Highgarden, Continue North, But Stop At Riverrun, Eventually Arriving At Winterfell. Varys Would Ensure House Tyrell, House Stark, House Lannister and Baratheon, and Their Principal Bannerman With Comely Daughters and Granddaughters Learned Of Aegon's Need For A Queen.

Aegon Could See Himself Potentially Wedding Margaery Tyrell and Keeping Arianne As A Bed Warmer Or Paramour. Margaery Was A Great Beauty, and Skilled Player Of The Game Of Thrones, Like All Tyrell Women. But Marrying Margaery, and Keeping Arianne As A Paramour Could Potentially End The Strife Between The Dornish and House Tyrell. Aegon Was Half-Dornish, Arianne His Maternal Cousin, and Full Dornish. Aegon Also Knew That He Could Potentially Ask His Sister Or Aunt Dany To Marry Him, Daenerys Becoming His Queen, Would Be Less Divisive Than Rhaenys, On Account Of Her Being His Aunt, Rather Than His Sister. Aegon Couldn't Deny An Attraction To His Aunt Dany, and Could Easily Claim Her As His Bride. Viserys Would Never Be Able To Touch Dany This Way, Not Without Being Beheaded.

Ultimately Aegon Did Intend To Take More Than One Bride, Dany Was Currently Top Of His Shortlist. Followed By Arianne and Margaery Tyrell, and A Few Others. But Aegon Knew Better Than To Set Such Things Completely In Dragons Steel. All That Really Mattered Was That A Dornish **** Guarded A King Of House Targaryen, and Was Headed To Highgarden.

Aegon, Arianne, Rhaenys, and The Court That Accompanied The Royal House Were Entering The Lush Gardens Of Highgarden, Once The Seat of House Gardener, Now That Of The Gardener Stewards, House Tyrell. Aegon Rode Atop His Ebony Black Horse, A Stallion He'd Named Shadow. Rhaenys Rode Her Chestnut Mare, and Shadow's Sister, Caraxes, After The Dragon In The Dance. The Two Children Of King Rhaegar Halted Their Steeds, Before The Tyrell Family. Lord Mace, His Sons Willas, Loras, and Garlan. On the Other Side Was His Mother, Olenna Tyrell, Born To House Redwyne, and Her Granddaughter The Extremely Beautiful Margaery. Aegon Dismounted Shadow, Pushed The Pages Rushing To Help Arianne From Her Saddle Away, and Helped His Paramour Down.

Rhaenys Sullenly Got Down, She Was Not Happy With Aegon, He Had Taken Arianne and The Entire Dornish Court Back Northwards. But For The Sake Of Appearances, She Stayed Civil. Aegon Noted The Sudden Perking Up Of The Groins Of The Tyrell Boys Upon Sighting Rhaenys. Aegon's Annoyance Was A Pleasurable Sight To His Sister. ''Lord Tyrell.'' Aegon Noted, As Arianne Holds Onto His Arm, Clinging to It Like A Long-Time Lover. Arianne Was Clearly Asserting Herself As Aegon's Lover To The Tyrell's, An Attempt to Subtly Tell Them He Was Hers. ''Welcome To Highgarden Your Grace. This Is My Son and Heir Willas, My Daughter Margaery, and My Youngest Boys Garlan and Loras.'' Says Lord Tyrell. ''Boys. Lady Margaery. Allow me to Introduce My Sister, Princess Rhaenys, and Our Cousin and My Paramour, Princess Arianne Of House Martell.'' Says Aegon as He He Notes All The Reactions Of The Tyrell's.

''This Is My Mother, Lady Olenna.'' Says Mace After Taking Aegon's Statement In. ''My Lady.'' Says Aegon as The Infamous Queen Of Thorns Holds Her Wrinkled Hand Out For Aegon To Kiss, and Seconds Before He Does, The Thorny Lady Yanks Her Hand Back. Aegon Gives An Annoyed Glare At Mace Tyrell. ''Alright, Shall We Go On Inside?" Asks Margaery. "A Fine Idea Margaery. Your Grace?" Mace Says Nervously, As He Clasps His Hands Together. "Hmm." Says Aegon Scrutinising The Ever More Nervous Mace Tyrell. The Lord Of Highgarden Starts To Sweat Noticeably Under The Young King's Unforgiving Gaze. Aegon Glances At Margaery Briefly, Before Ultimately Acting As If The Last Few Minutes Haven't Occurred, and Walks Past The Sweating Mace Tyrell. As He Walks On, He Hear's Olenna Slap Mace On The Back Of His Head. "You Idiot Boy!" The Queen Of Thorns Berates Her Son.

Aegon and Arianne Sat At The High Table With The Tyrell Family, and Lord's Tarly, Redwyne, and Hightower. Rhaenys Sat Beside Arianne, Aegon Beside The Young Ser Loras. "I Hear Your Quite The Knight Ser Loras?" Asks Aegon. "Yes, Your Grace, My Father Seems To Think So." Says Loras Modestly. "Not Just Him, Ser Garth Greysteel Recommended You As A Kingsguard Recruit Some Time Back, Ser Barristan Himself Even Endorsed Your Recruitment, But My Father Felt You Were Still Quite Young, and Should Be Given The Chance To Experience Life A Bit More." Aegon Tells Him. "Thank You, Your Grace." says Loras. "Loras? Get Out Of Here, Your Clearly Not Enjoying Yourself, Take A Break, Get Some Fresh Air." Aegon Tells The Young Knight. "Thank You Your Grace." Says Loras, As He Gets Up, and Leaves.

Taking A Sip From His Arbor Gold, Aegon Shares It With Arianne, Who Can Only Barely Keep Her Hands Off Of Aegon. "Care To Dance Ari?" Aegon Asks His Paramour. "Gladly, My Love." Says Arianne, Leading Aegon To The Dance Floor. People Part, Make Space, and Watch As The King and His Paramour Share A Romantic Dance Together. Arianne Has Her Arms Wrapped Around Aegon's Neck, Aegon Has His Hands At The Small Of Her Back, and Arianne Has Her Head and Bosom Pressed Into Him. The Crowds Clap To The Synchronisation Of The Music As The King and Paramour Dance. The Music Ends, and Aegon and Arianne End Their Dance With A Heated and Lustful Kiss. The Guests Applaud The King's Dance and His Partner, As They Return To Their Seats.

Aegon Sips His Wine, When Margaery Approaches. "Would You Care To Dance Your Grace?" Margaery Asks. Aegon Looks Over At Arianne Who's Chatting With Rhaenys, Before Returning To Face Margaery. "I Would, But, Let's Find Somewhere Private, A Place We Can Dance Alone, Uninterrupted, and Close." Says Aegon As Margaery Smiles Offering The King Her Hand. Aegon Takes Margaery's Arm Instead, and Follows Her. Margaery Leads Him To A Nicely Sized Room, "These Are My Chambers Your Grace, We Should Be Undisturbed." Says Margaery. "Good." Says Aegon, Closing The Gap, Aegon Takes Margaery Into His Arms, and Kisses Her.

Aegon Awoke To Find Margaery In His Arms, Both Of Them Nude, and Intertwined. "Sleep Well?" Margaery Asks Him. "Hmm, Margaery Tyrell, Will You Become My Queen?" Aegon Asks Her.