The Wall!

Aegon's Small Army Had Arrived outside Castle Black. The Gates opened and He Entered with The Unsullied. He Saw The Suprise on Everyone's Face. He stopped His Horse and held the reins out for One of the Black Brothers. ''And Who the Fuck Are You?'' Asks The Black Brother. Aegon Looks at him and chuckles before Slapping him in the Face. ''I Could Have Had you hanged for that and nobody would Dare to ask me why, the only reason I Don't is because My Brother and My Mother would Have Me Hanged if I Did.'' Says Aegon. ''What's Going On Here?'' Says A Loud and Commanding Voice. ''Lord Commander Mormont, King Aegon Targaryen The Sixth.'' Says Aegon as He bows low. When Aegon reveals his Name, everyone is slack-jawed. ''Rast, Take The Kings Horse to the Stables and See it well taken Care of.'' Says Mormont. ''Lord-Commander, Is Maester Aemon About? I have Something For Him.'' Says Aegon. ''Of Course, Pyp, Send For the Maester Tell Him I Want To See Him Now.'' Says Jeor Mormont as the Big Eared recruit nods and runs to fetch the maester.

''I Have A Gift For You Lord Commander. These Men are Freed Unsullied Warriors, Straight from Essos. They are now yours to Command as You See Fit. They won't question orders, Flee from battle, or Break Any Oaths, Especially The Oath of Celibacy Regardless of the Beauty Placed before them.'' Says Aegon. ''What Sort ot a Man would say no to A Whore?'' Asks a Young lad. ''A Man without His Cock. Which is What an Unsullied is. A Eunuch.'' Says Aegon Simply. ''You Sent for Me Lord Commander?'' Asks an Elderly Voice. ''No, But I Did Maester.'' Says Aegon as He Holds A Hand to Mormont, telling him not to speak. ''And Who Might You Be Young Man?'' Asks Aemon. ''Your Blood and Your King, Uncle Aemon.'' Says Aegon as he Embraces the Oldest Living Man in Westeros and House Targaryen Period. ''Black Brothers, this Is Maester Aemon, But We of House Targaryen Know Him As Prince Aemon Targaryen, Son of King Maekar Targaryen, Uncle to My Grandfather, Aerys The Mad.'' Says Aegon. ''Uncle to your Grandfather, Aerys the Mad? Then You Must Young Aegon, Son of King Rhaegar and Queen Elia of House Martell, Successor to my Brother Aegon the Unlikely." Says The Frail Aemon. "Correct. And I Also Revived the Dragons. Allow me to Introduce you to my Three Favored Dragons. This Is Caraxes, He is the Smallest, but also the Quickest, Then There is Vermithor, Not As Quick as Caraxes but Very Cunning for A Dragon, and Finally Vhagar, The Strongest of the Three. But I Must Ask, Where Is Jaehaerys? Where's My Brother?" Asks Aegon.

"Perhaps We'd Best Talk alone." Suggests Jeor Mormont and Aegon agrees and follows him inside. "Your Grace, Your Brother Accompanied A Ranging of Black Brothers and Starks beyond the Wall, Led By Qhorin the Half-Hand and The Butcher Mors Westford. Only Two Members of the Group Have Returned to Us Since Departing. They Claim A Variety of Strange Tales." Says Mormont. "Where were they Last Heading?" Asks Aegon. "The Men Claim to have Heard the Halfhound say about traveling further North, but to where they're Not Sure." Says Aemon. "Then I Have my Directions." Says Aegon As He Gets up and Grabs His Cloak. "Your Grace, Respectfully I Can't Allow you to Go By Yourself." Says Mormont Carefully. "Good Because I wasn't Planning to Go Alone, I'll Be Taking A Horse with me." Says Aegon. "Your Grace...." Mormont Starts. "No! My Brother is Out there possibly dying, I Will not Stay here While He Does That. On That There will be No Argument or Discussion. Goodbye Lord Commander." Says Aegon as He Leaves the Hall.

Aegon rode his Horse through the Gate and begin to head North. He Would Find Jaehaerys and He Would Bring Him Back Alive, Anybody who got in his way would be cut down by Blackfyre. Jaehaerys was his Brother, and Aegon wouldn't Leave Him like this.............................

Aegon's Horse Had Froze To ****, and Aegon Reluctantly Cut it Up, Using it's Hide for Protection from the Elements and the Meat for Food. Oh the Lengths He Had to Take to Find Jaehaerys!! Aegon Swore by all the Gods that He'd Find Jaehaerys and Drag his Frozen Ass Back To Kingslanding irregardless of his Brother's Personal Feelings.

Aegon Was Stiff with Numbness and Cold, Was Struggling to Make it forward. Eventually He Just Collapsed, and With it Prayed in Silent cold. "I Aegon Targaryen The Sixth of My Name Apologise to the Mother, For Failing to Save my Broth...................." Aegon Stuttered before Passing Out.