I will be adding a couple short chapters soon, they will take place in the time of season two but this is an extreme au so it will be very different.

"I'm only here to advise him." Tyrion promised Cersei at his return to kingslanding and shocking announcement he was hand of the king. "Against the pretender." Tyrion added the name they had given Rhaegars true first born son.

"Pretenders." Cersei corrected she looked down but Tyrion stared at her.

"Robert Baratheon that drunken fool declared Viserys King."

"A drunken fool who killed more men then any other lord in Rhaegars rebellion."

"What right does an uncle have over a son?" Cersei spat.

"What right does Joffrey have over Aegon, it is not about right, it's about who wins, and that has to be us, against Viserys and Aegon."

"And-" Cersei started.

"Who else!" Tyrion shouted.

"The greyjoys are rising up again."

"Well the North holds his only living son, oh wait they are in open rebellion!" Tyrion sighed taking a big drink of wine. "Luckily our enemies hate each other almost as much as they hate us."

"Hopefully Viserys will focus on killing Aegon."

"Aegon is the biggest threat especially now that he is a lined with Robb Stark, you know the only person winning battles in this war? " Tyrion reminded.

"So why not focus on the wolf pup?" Cersei asked.

"Father is, but Robb Stark has Jamie so we must be careful to not in danger his life, Aegon could get Dorne behind him and be at our gates within a fort night, he must be dealt with, you know so we can win the war your son started."

"We still have Sansa to trade." Cersei pointed out.

"And Arya." Tyrion said and saw Cersei's face. "And Arya right?"

"She got away the little animal!"

"Just like Visery's, Rhaenys, and Daenerys? Father will be furious, it must be odd for you to be the disappointing child." Tyrion smirked and Cersei's look was grave.

Aegon was outraged, he had lost the Stormlands just as he had gotten the North. The Tyrell's were undecided but everyone says they are inbetween Viserys and Joffrey that he doesn't matter at all. Dorne were suppose to be his greatest support and his uncle seemed weary of war, hopefully Oberyn would convince him soon because he was still stuck on Dragonstone. He and Arthur walked outside in the cool wind, Aegon needed a break from the grey room and that wooden table, but he felt no better out here looking out at the sea with all his enemies out their.

"There is no chance with the Tyrell girl?" Aegon asked.

"I thought you wanted to stay true to Sansa Stark." Arthur asked.

"My honor knows I am bound to her but we aren't going to win this war on honor unless it can float us off this island." Aegon admitted.

Arthur was sorry Aegon had to learn the facts of war so young. "I doubt the Tyrells will consider you we will look desperate for reaching out so as far as it matters you can keep your moral code." Arthur told him. "You are not friendless. Jon Connington is trying to raise the stormlands against Robert."

"Why would Robert want my uncle? Why would Viserys betray me!" Aegon asked annoyed.

"I don't know." Arthur admitted. "Robert has no love for your father but I don't see why Aerys son is better."

Aegon realized it imeddiatly. "Viserys will be Roberts puppet to rule through." Aegon said simply.

"Your learning every day." Arthur mused. "They are calling it the war of five kings."

"Five?" Aegon asked confused it was not that high. He assumed it would be something like the dance of the dragons. "Visery, Joffrey, and me?" He said counting holding up three fingers.

"Robb Stark sent Theon Greyjoy to secure him his fathers ships, he betrayed him and now Baylon Greyjoy has crowned himself king of the iron islands.

"That's only four." Aegon said and saw Arthurs face.

"What are you not telling me?" He asked.

"There is a man in Essos calling himself Rhaegar Targaryen." Arthur told him.

"And he has not tried to reach out to us-"

"It is not your father Aegon."

"But if father was alive he would reach out to me I know-" Aegon started he was a boy wanted to cling to any hope he could find.

"Your father is dead Aegon! You are the king! You must avenge his death from the people who murdered him not chase down fairy tales on the other side of the world!" Arthur said shaking the boy who nodded, he pushed out off Arthur's grasps but he knew he was right.

"So what do we do aside from wait for my uncle to come to my aid?" Aegon asked.

"I'f I knew that my king, we would not be on this rock." Arthur promised.