Visenya

Aegon Announced His Intent To Take Visenya As His Queen Before Her, The Starks, The Tyrell's, The Lannisters, Every Major House and The Entire Court. Where Sansa Would Have Likely Been In Teary Eyed Shock, Visenya Seemed Pleased By Result Like She'd Expected. The Redwyne's, Starks, Lannisters, and Tyrell's Showed Disappointment, But Aegon Would Stop This. "In Keeping With Tradition, and The Precedent, Lady Visenya Will Not Be My Only Queen, But Like My Stepmother Was With My Father, Lady Visenya Shall Be My Queen Of Love, and, Of Beauty." Says Aegon, Fixing His Stepmother A Look When he Mentions Love and Her Soon To Be Stepdaughter-In-Law, The Same When He Mention's Beauty. "Your Grace, Might You Tell Us Who You've Chosen For The Second Crown?" Asks Mace Tyrell. "Lady Tyene, Of House Martell." Says Aegon As Both Tyene and Visenya Walk Proudly Up To Aegon's Side, and The Entire Room Erupts In Silent Shock, and A Few Reach For Their Swords. "Lord Mace Tyrell, Continue To Serve The Crown, and I May Set The Precedent For A Third Crowned Queen." Aegon Insinuates To The Lord Of Highgarden. "The Wedding Will Take Place A Fortnight From Now, Insight Of Our Seven Gods." Aegon Commands.

"Some Of You Are Undoubtedly Asking Why I'd Take A Blackfyre To Wife? Perhaps Lust? Perhaps Beauty? Perhaps Military Assistance? You Wouldn't Entirely Be Wrong, But You Wouldn't Be Right Either. Visenya's Father Is Magister Illyrio Of Pentos, A Man Who Can Supply The Food That The Reach Cannot When Winter Comes." Says Aegon. "But The Reach Can Supply This Easily!" Declares Lord Mace, Earning A Slap On His Head From His Mother. "You Idiot Boy! Your Supposed To Be Intelligent, But A Young King Barely Ruling For A Whole Year Has Made You Look Like The Court Fool!" His Mother Berates. "She's Quite Right Lord Mace. The Reach Alone Cannot Shoulder The Needs Of The Seven Kingdoms, But With The Support Of Magister Illyrio, We Need Not Overtax Or Overburden The Reach." Says Aegon. "I See." Says Tyrell, Earning Another Head Slap From His Mother. "No, You Don't!" His Mother Berates.

"With The **** Of My Uncle Viserys, We Also Have A Vacant Seat On The Small Council. Normally His Aide Would Have Succeeded Him, But Due To The Nature Of Viserys ****, and The Fact Lord Paxter Stood To Potentially Gain The Most Should Viserys Die, We Instead Offer The Position Of Master Of Ships To The Lord Of Runestone, Lord Yohn Royce." Says Aegon. "It'd Be My Honor Your Grace." Says Lord Yohn. "Furthermore, In Light Of The Lack Of A Male Heir, Our Sister, Princess Rhaenys, Is Named Princess Of Dragonstone. I Now Call This Ball To Close, Shall We My Dears?" Asks Aegon As He Leads Both His Queens-To-Be Away. The Crowd Was Left Stunned, That Aegon Had Taken A Bastard As His Wife, Even The Usually Jovial Prince Oberyn Was Left Stunned. "Aegon, What Are You Doing?" Asks Elia As She Steps Into The Path Of Her Son. "I'm Done Lying Mother, I Love Tyene, and She Will Be My Queen." Says Aegon As He Leads Visenya and Tyene Out and Away.....