Accompanied by His KingsGuard His Sword and Secretly Hidden Dragon,Rhaegar Continued to Journey South to Oldtown, The seat of House Hightower, situated within as the name applies, The Hightower, The Current Lord Is none-ther than the Young Leyton Hightower a cousin to Captain Gerold Hightower, Lord commander of white clocks and KingsGuard after Ser Duncan the Tall Have perished in summerHall along His King Aegon V Targaryen.
As we set on the Rose Road There Were No Troubles thankfully as the Targaryen Dynasty is still strong Right Now thanks to My Grandsire , as we continued to travel south I can see through the carriage the beautiful nature of the Reach and become resentful at the conqueror for granting These lands to a house of Stewards of all things!!!, I mean The Tyrells are the least respected House if compared to the others and with lesser History than any other House besides The Baelish's and some other puny houses I don't care to remember and they get to rule the most fertile and beautiful lands on westeros, The Reach, it's the Gem of Westeros, The Mander River nourishes the lands and there are lakes and an abundance of rain to allow the Land to remain Green, Whenever I look there are fields being Plowed and Fruit being picked, the Air itself is Refreshing, with every breath I can feel my lungs reinvigorated, by being away from the stench of Kingslanding, my Retinue is comprised of 50 Guards and 20 Servants, I have allowed Ser Barristan to use Blackfyr as the sword being stuck to a kid did nothing but collecting Dust, so I gave to the man who would give his life to protect me as it would benefit me better, During our journey we would stay with occasional lords and they would show their Hospitality or try to manipulate the child prince, little did they know, I have took the chance to distinguish whom is loyal and who isn't, Knowledge is power after all, The Widowed Queen of Thorns was the one I took my mind on the most, Hight Garden was the most beautiful Castle but that's it, it's has no protections whatsoever which lead me to believe that the Gardners were pretentious pieces of shit, also I took the chance to visit their library and read some tomes on magic from the Gardners of old, these fools made the biggest mistake by allowing the Andals to defange them like that, according to these Books the Gardners of old were some type of Druids, if the Druids used alot of blood and sacrifices, it's thanks to them that magic died in The Reach, The older Gardner Kings use to sacrifice those of weak blood within Magic to the weirwoods, this brought fear to the heart of one of their weak Descendants and seeing no way out but the new religion coming from the east he converted and began cutting down weirwoods, funny thing by doing that he killed the only method that would have saved his line millennias later, Every time the Maester try to stop me from reading a book he would see blood red eyes peering through his soul and would flee from terror, another thing I got from my first magical conquest was Her eye color which lead to some enquiry but not much, I was speed reading through the Gardner library that I finished a tenth of, within in three days, consider said tenth is the important one I gave the rest no value and continued Going west to Oldtown, THE BIGGEST commercial hub in Westeros, it's the Base of the Faith and its central power, Here lies the Sept of Starry wisdom and the Citadel, Making it the spiritual and intellectual capital of Westeros, Quite the Dangerous combination.
We were Received by the Lord Hightower himself along his Family at the gate of the city, I can also see that leyton has Quite the Loyalty to the Crown, This was Good, as I meant to Exploit that.
" Welcome my prince, The Hospitality of House Hightower is yours." said the lord " thank you, lord Hightower, I am Here to Explore and Visit the sites of your beautiful city and to study abit with Maesters of The Citadel " I answered him " Does The prince seek to become a Maester like his grand Uncle Aemon?!" He asked probing my reasons to come here perhaps, to which I chuckled " No, My Lord , I merely Here To Broaden My knowledge and what better place to do so than the intellectual capital of Westeros itself!" I answered showing my reason but not all of my reasons, some times half truths are the best lies.
After that the Lord Graciously showed around the city and would take time to speak with Captain Gerold, as it have been some time that he met him, we were shown the Sept and made sure to come here later and loot this place up, we were shown to the Citadel of which they were Greatly worried by my presence and would later try to poison me appearantly, I made to sure to memorize every traitors name as would later End them, I have decided to stay Here Till I Hit 10.
My First Year staying within the Citadel I made sure to study all the Majors that pycelle never studied and I have drained the Archmaester of Higher Studies or Magic, The Guy was a Joke, a charlatan, I did them a favor, though he had knowledge of their inner workings which I used to silently dismantle the order of the Guiding hand, I made sure to contact The lord hand and point out that the Maesters Used to steal Magic from the Rock's library and bring it here and How to Identify the Order's members, The Lion was nothing but efficient as he made sure to End all their members in the Crownlands and Westernlands, I may have as well forged a fake response between the Tully- Arryn house which speak of the Fall of both Targaryen and Lannister Houses, which had the Vicious Lion Wary of any Dealings with said houses, I have also made a deal with him that I would give him a part of the Riverlands once I take Down the Arryns and Tullys, He was Quite pleased to say the least.
back to the Citadel I Made to sure to grant Them ideas and Help Aleviate thier fear of me by associating with them and Help Many Archmaesters and point out their wrongs and the such, nothing ground breaking, Just some Mathematical advancement that they would Never would Have thought of without me, I also made sure to steal the Valyrian Mask and Rod of the archmaester I killed and made it look like a theft, the Citadel was Enraged and security was an all time high, I acted as if I was enraged as well, while stealing some books from them that they stole from other Houses like the Blackwoods, Mudd, Royces, Brackens and Starks, I have it in good conscience to study them as well have them Gathered I my inventory as they Never copied them, all the time I was spamming Observe so that no info can escape me and managed to find many hidden stashes of knowledge in the Vast Citadel which needles to say I stole them all, the warging books of the Lannisters of old and their blood curses were main among my findings, as well some stolen Tomes about the Rhoynar Magic from Nymeria Herself as well as her Experience at the sea for over 4 years, I do say I have to thank the Citadel as without them weakening Westeros my ancestors would have never been able to rule Westeros for a decade let alone three centuries, They have unknowingly helped us take down all the great houses, Except the Arryns and Tullys as they had No Magic whatsoever to speak of, it was pathetic, though there are records showing that the Arryns are directly related to Hugo of the Hill which means this legend may have some Merit to it,though I won't be banking on it, I continued to gnaw at the Citadel and Usurp One Archmaester after another as that was my main goal here, Gyldain the piece of shit was the sole reason Aegon V died as he made sure to put volatile materials within the Ritual to Destroy it, I made his End slow and painful.
The second Archmaester to die by my Hand is another Fool who had collaborated with the fall of my family, Archmaester of ravenry , of which I killed him by usurping him as he was the oldest one in the coven of Arch Maesters, I gained alot of knowledge thanks to him, as well as warging knowledge as he studied it alot, my warging skills were no vice at worst but I still was capable of warging which brought a smile to my face, I spent the time training warging skills on ravens, blood magic, training my dragon and studying in there .
The third Archmaester to die, the poison lover shit, Halys,The cunt killed many Targaryens by poisoning, he even kept details about it in his Journals as if bragging about it, his end was by poison after I took all his knowledge, it was only fair for him to by what he loves, The fourth one died Strangled by yours truly was the archmaester of Healing after I Usurped the shit out of his brain and decided to Give a small respite for the Maesters as for I would be 10 name days old tomorrow and would choose the first world to travel to and have alot of choices, whether I stay within my multiverse or visit another, to which I chose the latter.