Arianne

Aegon Announced His Intent To Take Arianne As His Queen Before Her, The Martells and Dornish, and The Entire Court. Arianne Was In Smug Triumph, The Redwyne's, Starks, and Tyrell's Showed Disappointment, But Aegon Would Stop This. "In Keeping With Tradition, and The Precedent, Princess Arianne Will Not Be My Only Queen, But Like My Stepmother Was With My Father, Princess Arianne Shall Be My Queen Of Love, and, Of Beauty." Says Aegon, Fixing His Mother A Look When he Mentions Love and Her Niece The Same Look When He Mention's Beauty. "Your Grace, Might You Tell Us Who You've Chosen For The Second Crown?" Asks Mace Tyrell. "Why Your Very Own Lady Margaery, Of Course." Says Aegon As Margaery Walks Proudly Up To Aegon's Side, and The Entire Room Erupts In Silent Shock, and A Few Reach For Their Goblets and Tankards. "Lord Illyrio, Continue To Serve The Crown's Interests, and I May Set The Precedent For A Third Crowned Queen." Aegon Insinuates To The Lord Of The Cheesemonger's. "The Wedding Will Take Place A Fortnight From Now, Insight Of Our Seven Gods." Aegon Commands, Pausing Before Continuing.

"Some Of You Are Undoubtedly Asking Why I'd Take A Martell and A Tyrell To Wife? Perhaps Lust? Perhaps Beauty? Perhaps Military Assistance? You Wouldn't Entirely Be Wrong, But You Wouldn't Be Entirely Right Either." Says Aegon, Briefly Pausing, Before Looking At The Vacant Seat On The Small Council. "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 Winterfell, Lord Eddard Stark." Says Aegon. "It'd Be My Honor Your Grace." Says Lord Eddard. "Lord Stark, The Honor Is Ours." Says Aegon. "I Must Concur Lord Stark, We Might Have Been Enemies Once, But I Can't Deny Your The Man For The Job." Says Lord Connington, Speaking Up For The Small Council As A Whole. "Thank You Lord Connington." Says Lord Stark.

"I Now Call This Matter To An End, My Queens? Shall We Depart?" Asks Aegon As Arianne and Margaery Take Hid Hands Offered and Leave With Him.................