Almost Died Getting Back, But Yes

Aegon's Ship had arrived at Deepwood Motte and They'd since Returned to Winterfell much to the Roaring Approval of the Whole Castle. He Found That Jaehaerys was there, and was the Most Happy to see him. But Naturally his Happiness was overshadowed by Tye and Nym as Both Girls Jumped at the Chance to Show Him and Oberyn Their Growing Bellies.

After All Had Died Down, Aegon Took His Prizes inside, and showed the court what he had gained.

''We Found Countless Treasures untouched by the Time we arrived, we brought back that which we felt was most important. Maester Luwin Please Write to The Citadel Informing Them of My Return To Westeros, and That I Will Soon Journey to Old Town To Give them a Full Account of My Discoveries. But Tell them We Found Texts Revealing the Secrets of Valyrian Magic and Valyrian Steel. Speaking of Which Please Begin building Me A Massive Pyre outside Winterfell, I wish To Try Something.'' Says Aegon. ''Right Away Your Grace.'' Says Maestr Luwin. ''Alright Now that your Back I Don't Have To Marry Lord Arryn.'' Says Rhaenys. ''Oh I Beg to Differ Rhae, You Will Marry Lord Robin and the Same Goes For You Daenerys.'' Says Aegon Adamantly. ''But There Must Be Someway to get out of this Marriage?'' Begs Rhaenys. ''If You Agree to My Terms Then Yes.'' Says Aegon with a Devious Smile. ''What sort of Terms are we talking about?'' Asks Rhaenys with An Uncertain Voice.

All The North Stood Witness to What Aegon, Jon, Dany, and Rhaenys Were about to Do. They Stood On The Pyre, Surrounded By Dragon Eggs, and Each hold Another's Hands. Aegon Looked To Tyene and Nymeria and Nodded at Each. The Girks Gleefully took up Their Torches and Lit The Pyre aflame. ''Are We Really doing This?'' Asks Jon.''According to The Book our Presence On The Pyre should awaken the Ancient Magicks in the Eggs allowing them To Hatch, and Allowing Ancient Magic to flow freely into the world once more. Since We Four are the Last of House Targaryen To have The Blood of The Dragon without Insanity we Should Remain Unburnt.'' Says Aegon Confidently. The Fire Soon Engulfs Them, But Aegon feels No Burning, But Rejuvenation, He looks at each side and The Others Seem to feel the same thing he does.

The Smoke Had Cleared and There Stood The Four Members of House Targaryen In the North, Whose Veins held Dragons Blood in them, Still alive But as Naked as the day they were born. Each of them Had At Least One Dragon Hatchlingling At their Side. Aegon Had Seven Dragons Hatched Around him, Rhaenys had Four, Daenerys had Three, and Jon Had One. The Crowd of Northerns was Stunned, Not Only at the Sight of Dragons Reborn, but that All four were as naked as the Days they were born. One By One The Northerners Knelt, Starting With Lord Stark and Ending, Surprisingly, Ending With Robert Baratheon. ''The Dragons That Has Targaryen Once Rode into Battle Are Now Reborn!'' Shouts Aegon at The Top of His Lungs.

Aegon was In The Great Hall, He Was Feeding His New Dragons with Fresh Meat That Had been Cooked specifically for them. He Had Looked at each One and Chosen A Name for them. He Named Three of Them Meraxes, Vhagar, and Balerion after Aegon The Conqueror and His sister's Dragons, the rest He Named Vermithor, Winters-Smoke, Caraxes, and Rosethorn. Dany Had Named Her Three Dragons Visenyrion, Rhaegal, and Aerysion after Visenya Targaryen, Her Brother Rhaegar, and Her Father Aerys. Jon Had Named His Starkcloud. Rhaenys Had Named Her Four as Rhaegarin, Strykecloud, Stormfyre, and Sunsmoke.

Aegon Hoped to one Day ride His Dragons, as His Ancestors Once Had, but These dragons would Need to Grow First. Meanwhile As He Fed These Dragons They Perked Up each time her Offered Them Some Meat. But This Time they gazed over his shoulder. Turning He Saw Sansa, Margaery, and Arianne. ''Come On, See them up close.'' Says Aegon. ''Feed Them and You'll bond with them quite quickly.'' Says Aegon.

The Three Ladies do so cautiously, but The Dragons Are Haply regardless of who feeds them. Sure Enough Though Rosethorn Takes A Liking to Lady Margaery, Winters-Smoke to Sansa, and Caraxes To Arianne. ''Looks Like They've Chosen Their Future Riders Already.'' Says Aegon Amusedly.