Visenya Becomes Pregnant First, and Arianne Slightly Later

Aegon Had Married Visenya and Arianne Three and A Half Months Ago, and Visenya Was Now Visibly Pregnant, Whereas Arianne Was Only Just Starting To Swell Around Her Belly Now. Aegon Felt That The Fact That Visenya Found Herself Pregnant First, Meant That A Targaryen-Blackfyre Child as Firstborn and Potentially First Targaryen-Blackfyre King Would Surely End The Rebellions of House Blackfyre. Aegon Was Quite Pleased That He Was Not The Only Newly Wed Noble Expecting A Child, Daenerys and Jamie Had Been Wed and Dany Was Expecting, Similarly Trystayne and Myrcella Had Wed and Were Now Expecting.

Aegon Had Managed To Keep The Peace Between Arianne and Visenya, So Far, But It Was NOT Easy To Do. Aegon Meanwhile Found The Need To Create A New Small Council Position, A Master of War. The Master of War Would Lead The Royal Armies, Plan Their Strategies and Tactics, Choose Their Equipment, Select Vanguard Commanders and Generals, and Would Be The Leader of Land-Based Warfare. Aegon, To His Mind, Would Pick One Man, One Ruthless Noble of A Man, To Fill This New Position. Lord Tywin Lannister, Lord Of Casterly Rock, Father of Lady Cersei, Jamie, and Of Course Lord Tyrion. Tywin Destroyed The Reyne and Tarbeck Families When They Rebelled Against His Father Tytos, and His Ruthless Efficiency, Proficiency For Pragmatic and Strategic Planning, and His Dedication Made Him An Ideal Leader, Or, In This Case, Master of War.

Aegon, Sat Upon The Iron Throne, As Arianne and Visenya Sat in Smaller Chairs On His Sides, Though They Were Seated Lower, As Lord Renly Stood At His Side, and Lord Tyrion and Grand Maester Pycelle Sat Beside Them. An Iron Bank Councillor's Representative Was Ushered In. "You Stand In The Presence Of King Aegon VI Targaryen, Sixth of His Name, King Of The Andals, Rhoynar, and First Men, Lord Protector Of The Realm, Shield of The Seven Kingdoms, The Dragon of Dorne, and Lord of House Targaryen." Says Renly As The Iron Bank Representative Bows In Respect. "I am Esteemed Master Honroshe, I Represent The Iron Bank, and Have Come To Inform You That We Seek Repayment Of A Loan Granted To You Father." Says Honroshe. "Indeed, and How Much Was The Original Loan, What Was The Interest Rate, and Just How Much Interest Has Acquired?" Asks Aegon.

"The Original Loan, Was Four Hundred Thousand Gold, With an Interest Rate of 15%, and The Debt Owed Now, is Roughly Seven Hundred and Fifty Six Thousand Gold." Says Honroshe. "Lord Tyrion, Can Our Treasury Afford to Bear This Sum?" Asks Aegon. "I Believe So Your Grace, But We May Need to Raise Our Taxes For A Couple Months To Recoup Our Losses." Says Tyrion. "Then See It Done, But I May Have A Proposition For Your Councilors Master Honroshe. You See, Winter is Coming As House Stark Say, and We Need Grain, Livestock, and Enough Food To Last Forty Winters. If You Relay This To Your Superiors, and Inform Them That I'm Willing To Double The Sum Owed By Us, Provided They Purchase These on Our Behalf. Furthermore, I'll Only Double This, If They Allow Us To Pay This Doubled Sum In Six Months Gaps, So I Don't Bankrupt My Realm in The Process." Says Aegon. "That's An Unprecedented Offer Your Grace, But I Fear We May Need Further Concessions." Says Honroshe. "Hmm, Then Perhaps We Might Offer A Betrothal To One Of Your Councillor's Children or Grandchildren as The Case May Be, and Our One Of Our Unborn Children." Suggests Aegon. "That May Do It, Your Grace, Allow Me To Send Word To The Council." Says Honroshe. "Of Course, My Master Of Whispers Will Assist You." Says Aegon As The Plump Varys Appears Beside The Representative.

Aegon Sat In His Solar, Drinking His Boiled Dornish Red and Arbor Gold, Which Was Mixed In With Mulled Arbor Red, and Cold Tyroshi Pear Brandy. It Clashed and Brought Odd Flavours Out, But Aegon Enjoyed The Clashing Flavours Enough to Do It Regularly. He Was Writing A Royal Decree, Ordering That All Houses From The Reach to The North Provide Food, Equipment, Weapons, and Men To The Defense of The Wall. He Took His Quill and Signed It King Aegon VI Targaryen. He'd Written One For Each Region of The Realm, Save Dorne, and On Would Be Sent One To The Citadel. He Then Enclosed It and Sealed it, he Applied His Wax, and Imprinted His Personal Seal On Each Mound of Wax. Aegon Got Up, and Opened His Door, and Handed Them To A Messenger, Send These To Lord Varys, He's Expecting Them, and Know's What To Do With Them." Says Aegon As The Messenger Bows and Rushes For Lord Varys. Aegon Then Blows Out His Candle, and Proceeds to Enter His Bed, Arianne and Visenya Laid On Either Side...............