Chapter 8: Kings Landing
272 AC
Nathan POV
As I fly over the Kingswood towards Kings Landing, I think to myself, 'If I could manufacture organs, body parts, and even people...could I recreate something that has been dead for years, like some dragon skulls that I know are in Kings Landing right now...thoughts for the future.'
As I reach King's Landing, I can see why everyone is so excited; it smelt like a hot steaming pile of poo on a fine summer day. I'd say Kings Landing is the ideal kingdom, but it stinks, but the Red Keep is impressive, and my kingdom exists as well.
'Alert everyone in the city of our arrival, Arrax,' I demand. Arrax dives quickly and lets out a loud roar, alerting everyone in the city. I fly directly to the red keep from Visenya Hill.
As I land outside the Red Keep, I tell myself, 'Be prepared to ignite fire if they do anything stupid,' and Arrax growls, 'I'll be ready Mother.' As I wait on top of Arrax, I merely massage her scales.
Minutes passed as I waited patiently for someone to appear, the city watch simply watching with fear on top of the gate, no doubt wondering what to do, I'm stirred from my daydream of cake, 'Dam I miss cake' I thought for a second as the Gate opens and steps out, the future madman himself Aerys, clean shaven and wearing his crown with a black doublet with the famous Targaryen symbol stitched into it, with Black pants. He has a bright smile on his face and is heading quickly towards me with his Kings guard. Next to him is a boy my age with silver hair and the familiar purple eyes staring at me in innocent awe, 'I'm accustomed to it.'
'Holy crap she's a MILF,' I thought in amazement at queen Rhealla, who was dressed in silver and had a solemn face and a surprisingly enormous chest. I shake my head briefly to collect my thoughts. As they approach, I climb down from Arrax and walk in front of her.
"Dragons have return to house Targaryen, I thought I never would see the day, I've always dreamt of this moment, look my son at the might of our house" He says with a bit of self-assurance. "Yes, my dragon is very beautiful and fierce, and she's only a year old," I say strongly. Aerys looks at me, shocked. "Ah yes, the first Dragon rider in decades, did you say it's only a year old?" he asks, trying not to look shaken.
"Yes of course, I would guess it's nearly the size of the famous Targaryen Dragon Vhagar or nearly there is my guess, you could imagine my disappointment when I heard that your family lost their Dragons over a chair that most likely hurts your ass" I reply with a smirk. His eyes glaze over with rage, "Yes well it was an unfortunate event in our history, but the Iron Throne have been the representation of my houses seat in power." He responds with a bit of venom.
"No matter now, I received many ravens from you requesting my presence so what is it that you wish to discuss" I respond cutting the nonsense, "You will address him as your grace," a man in Kings guard armor adds, threateningly. I roll my eyes. "King of what ah yes the seven kingdoms but not Valyria which last time I checked I'm the king of Valyria and also the richest kingdom but to top it off I have a Dragon while your family have...nothing." "Ser Gerold, that is enough from you, he is our guest," Aerys reply venomously. He turns to me and says, "I would like to meet with you to discuss a possible alliance."
'He doesn't really possess what I want,' I reasoned, but it couldn't hurt to ask as he directs employees to serve guest rights and I secretly instruct Arrax to circle the skies, she roars and shoots up into the sky. As everyone gawks at Arrax's speed, I simply go by and wait for them to catch up.
They all come up, and the first to speak is Rhaegar, who says, "Forgive me, but I heard you have the magic of the old Valyrian dragon lords." I try to answer, but a voice cuts in, "Pardon me, my prince, but magic has long passed." I turn to see the old fart himself. "Measter Pycelle, I assume," he nods, and I continue. "I indeed possess Magic and also don't interrupt me again" I warn him, and he attempts to object, but the man I came to meet cuts him off. "Enough, Pycelle," the old man huffs and waddles ahead, and I turn to see Tywin Lannister himself, dressed in his house colors, the golden lion symbol boldly displayed on his attire, with a head full of blond hair and striking green eyes that look me down, critical eyes. I merely return his gaze, and he turns away. 'Bitch,' I thought.
As we enter the throne room, we are announced, and for the first time, I see a giant chair full of swords, with dragon skulls covering the halls, and my sight is drawn to the largest one, 'Balerion,' I think with interest.
As Aerys ascends to the Iron Throne, I lift my hand and fashion a replica of my throne from Valyria to match his height. As I sit on my throne, everyone marvels at the open display of magic. Pycelle shrieks, "Your Grace this is wrong, he is a demon magic is only pract-" "He is the first Dragon Rider we've seen in years, and He is from my ancestral homeland, watch your tongue Pycelle or I shall remove it," Aery yells angrily. Pycelle simply huffs and gives up.
I ignore them as I turn to face the Queen and give her a warm grin; she looks at me with surprise but immediately gives me a little smile, which fades as Aerys turns to her and gives her a warning stare. 'I think Rhealla deserves a break from here for a time,' I reasoned. I start by saying, "You have my attention king Aerys; now what kind of alliance are you looking for?" "Yes to one king to another, I would like for our houses to have an alliance, well no doubt you also have a sigil that definitely leaves the Lords of these lands unsettled," he states boldly.
'This bitch thinks I'll give him an egg when Arrax lays them,' I joked, and began, "Well that is possible, but what are you proposing you see I have no need for gold and I'm the only kingdom that mines Valyrian steel as you may have heard, and as for my sigil it is more of a warning to others of a price that will be payed should they go against me or try to slight me in any way" I say, Tywin looks at me with brief respect.
"Well, we could have an alliance, and I'll even throw in a Valyrian steel sword for house Targaryen, but it will cost no doubt if you are willing to pay," Aerys muses for a moment as silence fills the room.
"Okay name your price anything." 'Dumbass' "Well, I would like Harrenhall and Summerhall and the surrounding lands that come with it I'm sure you can find other accommodations for the holders in Harrenahall, I get to govern and do what I want with them also I would like to foster your son Rhaegar and the queen could join as well to accompany her son," I smirked.I'll teach them about Valyria and its history in exchange for a trade agreement and a discount on goods sold here, and I'll give House Targaryen a Valyrian steel sword. I see that Kings Landing is a bit overcrowded, so I'm willing to open my borders to any people seeking a new home or new jobs, but I'd also like to take the skull of Balerion with me." I end with a broad grin.
Everyone starts murmuring about the high price I'm asking, and Tywin goes to speak but is cut off by Aery's "That is quite a lot you're asking of me, King Nathan, and no doubt you've established marriage ties here with House Martell and House Dayne, pretty ambitious of you..."I accept, and my wife and son could leave with you tomorrow if you also pay twelve million gold dragons, which I'm sure isn't too much to ask considering the price I'm paying," he says, smirking. "I'm rich, Bitch," I thought as I rose from my seat and crafted big boxes filled with gold dragons.
Everyone takes a step back as they begin to talk louder about the magic displays, I've performed. Tywin opens the package and inspects the gold before turning to face Aerys. "It's real, your grace," he says monotonely. "Excellent I'm glad we could come to an agreement, I will make the announcement and write the letters to the Lords of the Seven Kingdoms about your invitation for more people, I believe this historic event calls for a feast, he shouts as he goes to prepare and everyone follows, but I call out "Queen Rhealla and Prince Rhaegar," they turn to face me. "I look forward to having you both in my kingdom there is much to Learn, and I look forward to strengthen our relationship" I answer with a warm grin as Rhealla begins to speak, "We thank you for your generosity and hope we can enjoy our years together and hope to build strong ties," she says with a genuine smile, no doubt relieved to be leaving here. "Thank you for agreeing to us staying with you I hope I can learn from you..." "How would we get there, Your Grace?" he asks with a smile and eagerness.
"Well, on my dragon, of course, and you have dragon blood in you as well, so it should be fine," I answer with a smile, he beams and nods his head as he rushes out, I turn towards Rhealla and whisper, "You'll be safe there."
Her eyes widen as she realizes what I'm saying, and she smiles, bows her head, and walks away. "Ah Lord Tywin, the man I wanted to meet, could we talk more privately?" I ask. He analyzes me again and nods, "Of course Your grace follow me," he says as we leave the throne room.
As we sit in the solar of the Hand Tower, we exchange glances for a moment before I say, "So did you get my message?" with a grin, his eyes widen for a brief moment and he begins slowly, "So that was you, i had my suspicions but yes thank you for saving my wife Joanna, if that measter had continued no doubt she would have died soon, House Lannister owes you a debt name your price" He finishes, and I sat for a bit, drumming my fingers on my chair back, "Well, you've heard of my marriages, but I'm looking for a third..." I speak.
His face is expressionless, but he is clearly pleased at the thought of his daughter becoming one of my queens. "You wish for my daughter's hand in Marriage and when you have children would they possess these abilities you have." He inquires, and I raise my hand and summon brightroar, which I discovered a year ago under dirt and shit. "To answer your creation, they'll possess magic and dragons," I add with a declaration, he picks up his houses lost ancestral sword, he hold holds it up and admires it, i see a real smile from him as he places it on his lap and looks up and says,"When would you like the marriage to take place?" I respond quickly. "Nine years from now to allow me time to settle with my first two wives and that year I'll hold a tournament and we can have our marriage before the tourney" when I'm done. We shake hands when he nods and toast to our new alliance.
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writingoutofbordem sorry for the late chapter, let me know what you would wish to see also roberts rebellion or nah. I'm kind of leaning towards Rhaegar being king with a northern queen...I'm not sure I'm open to ideas lmk
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