Which Face Is The Angry One and Which Isn't????

Aegon Was Feeling Very Small Right Now, Only Three Women Prior To This Gave Him That Sense Of Self-Preservation: His Mother, His Stepmother, and His Sister. His New Bride Was Topping That List Of Women Right Now. He Was On The Verge Of Pissing Himself When The Tension Eased Out and Margaery Sat In His Lap and Breathed Life Into Him. "Is It Really Necessary To Have So Many Flowered Girls Nearby Your Grace?" Asks Margaery. "I Am Half-Dornish Margaery, I May Not Be As Promiscuous As My Sister, But I Am Too Much For Just You and Arianne." Says Aegon As He Begins To Stroke Her Hair. "I'm Told Desmera Is Among Them, My Cousin, You Really Think You Can Handle Us Both?" Asks Margaery. "I Should Be Asking You That, Shouldn't I?" Asks Aegon As He Teases Margaery With A Light Kiss. "Surely You Don't Mean To Spoil My Womanly Gift Before Our Wedding?" Asks Margaery As Aegon Is Growing Even More Aroused With Her Just Sitting In His Lap and Stroking Her Hair. "That's The Reason Why I've Called Those Maidens To Court, Tye and Nym Are No Strangers To My Manhood After All." Says Aegon As Margaery's Hand Dances Along His Breaches Pulling One Out At A Time.

Margaery Pushes Aegon Onto The Bed and Proceeds To Climb On Top Of Him. "Sorry To Interrupt." Says Nym's Voice. "Lady Nymeria? What Is The Meaning Of This?" Asks Margaery. "Lady Olenna Has Arrived, and I Believe She Has Repeatedly Expressed A Desire To See You, Your Ladyship." Says Nym. "Anything Else Nym?" Asks Aegon. "A Few Others Have Arrived As Well, I Took The Liberty Of Educating Them On Your Preferences." Says Nym, Smiling Cheekily As A Groan Of Anguish Escapes Aegon's Lips. "Please...Please Tell Me You Didn't?" Asks Aegon. "Oh, She Did, and In Great Detail." Says Tyene, As She Finally Enters......

"Why Is It Both These Two Seem Content Two Wear Such Revealing Clothing?" Asks Margaery. "We Wear It To Entice Our Beloved Kingly Cousin My Lady." Says Tyene. "I'd Best Find My Grandmother Before She Comes and See's Us." Says Margaery, As She Gives Aegon A Quick Kiss Before Climbing Off Of Him. The Bulge In His Breaches Does Not Go Unnoticed By Tye and Nym. "Shall We Pick Up Where She Left Off?" Asks Nym. "Tye May, But Not You, I Need You To Un-Scar The Maidens Who Came With Tye, But Do Send In Lady Jordayne and Alys." Says Aegon As Nym Puts On A Pouty Face. "Is My Sister Still Jealous Because She's Only Egg's Second Favorite Sand Snake?" Asks Tye Teasingly. Nym Doesn't Respond, Just Leaves. "No Then, Your Way Too Overdressed My Love, Let's Start Down Here Shall We?" Asks Tye As She Doesn't Waste Time In Freeing Aegon's Throbbing Cock, Sliding Her Own Panties Down and Quickly Sticking His Sword Into Her Sheathe. Both Groan At The Foreign Invasion Of His Sword Into Her Sheathe. They Hear The Doors Close and Look Back To See Lady Alys and Lady Myria Jordayne Stripping Down, Myria More Eagerly Than Alys, But Alys Quickly Becomes Just As Nude As Myria. "You Summoned Us Your Grace?" Asks Myria. "I Wanted To Meet Two Of The Most Beautiful Women In The Seven Kingdoms, and I'm Glad I Wasn't Misinformed." Says Aegon As He Slips His Hand To Alys's Pussy, Resulting In A Soft Moan. "Don't Forget About Me Your Grace, I Can Offer Up Something Even Better." Says Myria As She Slides Her Pussy Next To Aegon's Lips. The Doors Open Again, This Time It's Not Another Chosen Paramour. "Sorry To Interrupt, But Lady Olenna Has Requested His Grace's Presence." Says Lord Tyrion.

"Nym's Already With Her Isn't She?" Asks Tyene. "The Hand Of The King Is There, Yes." Says Lord Tyrion. "Seven Hell's, Tye If You Don't Mind, and Lord Tyrion Please Turn Around." Says Aegon As Tye Slips Off His Manhood and Tyrion Turns Around As Requested. Once Free, Aegon Gives Myria's Pussy A Soft and Long Lick Before Doing The Same With Alys and Then Putting His Clothes Back On.......
"Alright Lord Tyrion, Let's Go." Says Aegon. "Just Follow Me Your Grace." Says Tyrion. "I Wish I Wasn't, But That's The Plan." Says Aegon. "Again, My Apologies." Says Tyrion. "Forget It My Lord, Nym Isn't Known For Not Enjoying Uncomfortable and Awkward Situations." Says Aegon As They Leave.

Aegon and Tyrion Had Managed To Swap Aegon With Nymeria and Prevent Any Tales Of Misspent Unmarried Affairs From Reaching The Ears Of The Queen Of Thorns. "You Wanted To See Me Lady Olenna?" Asks Aegon At Long Last. "I Wanted To See What Kind Of A Person You Are, My Lovely Granddaughter Informs Me You Seem To Be A Good Person." Says Olenna. "But A Good Person Doesn't Necessarily Make Them A Good King, Does It Lady Olenna? If You Weren't Married To The Late Lord Tyrell, You Very Well Could've Become My Grandmother Could You Not?" Asks Aegon. "My My, You've Done Your Research." Says Olenna. "I Haven't Known Margaery For A More Than A Week, At The Very Least I Had Varys Run A Full Research Of Her, Her Father, Brothers, and You." Says Aegon. "And What Interests You Specifically?" Asks Olenna.

"I Like Tourneys, But Not Enough To Actively Involve Myself, Too Troublesome." Says Aegon. "How So?" Asks Margaery. "Who Would Willingly Fight Unrestrained Against The King On The Iron Throne In A Tourney?" Asks Aegon. "Astute, What Else?" Asks Olenna. "History, I Like To Read About The Histories and Traditions Of The Seven Kingdoms and Their Houses and Peoples." Says Aegon. "Any Particular Reason?" Asks Olenna. "If You Know The Traditions Of The People, You Know How You Can Break Them When They Rebel, How To Turn Them To Your Side When They Grow Rebellious, and How To Ingratiate Yourself With Them When Peace Is Brought Up." Says Aegon. "I Think You'll Make A Good Match For Margaery After All." Says Olenna. "I'm Glad You Think So, Because I Need A Favor." Says Aegon. "Oh?" Asks Olenna.

"I'm Going To Assume Your Son and Granddaughter Told You About My Plans For The Stepstones? Well I Need You To Persuade You Son To Push For A Match Between Your Grandson Willas and Visenya Blackfyre." Says Aegon. "What Does That Gain Us?" Asks Olenna. "You Get A King's Gratitude For One, Not Worth Much Now, But Who Knows What It Could Be Worth Down The Road. But Let Me Put It Another Way, If The Boy Survives The Invasion He Will Have The Support Needed To Reinstate His House, and I'll Be Obliged To Offer Him A Bride Of His Choosing, Within Reason. But If I Marry His Sister, Into A House Whose Greater Loyalty Is To The King Who Married Their Sole Female Heir, I Have A Deterrent Against Armed Rebellion." Says Aegon. "You Don't Fully Trust Them Do You?" Asks Olenna. "Would You?" Asks Aegon. "No, I Wouldn't. If I Allow This, You'll Need To Do Something For Us." Says Olenna. "But Let Me Be Clear, If What You Want Jeopardises My Reign, My Kingdom, and My Family, I Will See You Watch As Highgarden Burns." Says Aegon. "We Will See." Says Olenna. "Yes, We Will, Good Day Lady Olenna." Says Aegon As He Departs.

Aegon Returned To His Chambers, Finding Alys, Tye, and Myria Sleeping, Sweating, and Smelling Of Mild Lust. "Hmm, Tye's Doing No Doubt." Says Aegon, As He Departs For Somewhere More Interesting. He Had Multiple Options, From What He Had Picked Up From Varys, Desmera, Nym, and Lady Wylla Were Probably In The Gardens.....