JUDGEMENT AND MARRAIGE

JAEHAERYS

The battle is over and volunteers from the city are already piling up the dead bodies of the Golden Company to be burned. A few elephants had survived and they are placed in large holding pins to be used as food for the Dragons. Aegon's two remaining Dragons are stilled chained to barges dragged by boats. Aegon had bought them just in case, but never got the chance to use them.

Both Tyrion and his father Rhaegar are with him when he goes to see the Dragons. "On top of everything, you are giving me a Dragon." Tyrion says in disbelief.

"I am. She doesn't have a rider or a name. To bond with her you will need to cut your hand and allow the Dragon to taste your blood. You as well father."

Tyrion cuts his hand and allows the green Dragon to lick his hand. He smiles as the bond forms, "You shall be Joa." Tyrion says.

Rhaegar names his Dragon Rhaevor. The next day after breaking his fast Jaehaerys has the prisoners bought to the throne room. "The time has come Ilyrio Mopatis to the tell the truth."

"What is he talking about?" Aegon asks.

Mopatis sighs, "I am your father."

"What!"

"Your name is Aeron Blackfyre Mopatis...Your mother was a Blackfyre. We fell in love, married. She died bringing you into this world."

"I don't want to hear anymore!"

"If you don't listen, how will you ever learn?"

"If you are going to sentence me to death, let us be done with it."

"As you wish...Take Mopatis back to the dungeons...I have special plans for him." Because he is of North Jaehaerys swings the blade taking the heads of Aeron and Strickland.

MARGAERY

With the enemy dealt with plans are made for the wedding. Margaery's grandmother has a new dress made for the big day. The dress is pale green with gold flowers decorating the waist and bottom half of the dress. Her upper arms and shoulders will be uncovered. She will also have gloves that go to her elbows.

The Tyrells are paying for the wedding. The food, decorations, and the workers. There will be no joust since there had been one recently. The day finally comes, Margaery starts off with a bath and her morning oblations. Then a servant comes to do her hair. Ser Barristan comes with a crown fit for a queen on a silk pillow. It has golden flowers to acknowledge her house and the front has the three headed Dragon on it.

"My Lady Queen Daenarys of Vaes Dothrak, Qarth, Astapor, and Yunkai is here."

"Oh, please show her in." Margaery stands up and curtsies as Daenarys enters her dressing room. "An honor to meet you your grace."

She hugs Margaery, "None of that. You are about to be a Queen yourself. We will be family. Call me Dany."

"As long as you call me Margaery."

"My husband and brother are here as well. You will meet them at the feast."

"I am looking forward to it."

She signals a servant carrying a white-haired baby. "This is my son Prince Braeghal."

"He is such a handsome baby. May I hold him?" Dany nods to the servant. Braeghal smiles at Margaery.

"If he frowns or makes a face give him to me...He likes to spit up and laugh about it, the little monster." Margaery quickly hands Braeghal back to the servant out of concern for her dress, causing everyone to laugh. The time had finally come and Margaery rides in a carriage with her father, mother, and Grandmother to the Sept of Baelor. Her brother Garlan had ridden a horse beside the carriage. As they ride through the streets the people cheer.

When they arrive, Margaery is helped from the carriage by servants. Ser Jaime and Ser Oakheart are waiting for her. Her mother, grandmother, and brother enter the Sept. Then Margaery takes her father's hand and they enter the Sept with the King's Guard following. She smiles at Jaehaerys, who is standing by the alter with the High Septon, his Uncle Lord Stark, and two men with white hair. She guesses that one is King Viserys of the east and the other is Prince Aemon come from the wall.

Her father gives Margaery to the King and he takes her hand. "My lords and ladies of the realm. May I present his majesty King Jaehaerys Targaryen and Lady Margaery Tyrell. Both come to say their vow before the gods. You may now cloak the lady and bring her under the protection of your House."

Jaehaerys takes his black and red cloak and drapes it over Margaery's shoulders. "Face each other and say the words."

They look at each other and smile, "Father, mother, maiden, crone, blacksmith, warrior, stranger. I am hers and he is mine, from this day until my last."

"By the will of the gods and your Houses. You are now man and wife. You may kiss your bride."

They kiss, then Jaehaerys takes the crown off the pillow Ser Barristan is holding and places it in her head. "By the will of the gods and the King. Lady Margaery Targaryen nee' Tyrell is now Queen Margaery Targaryen nee' Tyrell."

The people cheer and rose petals are showered down both inside and outside of the Sept. "My love may I introduce my Uncle King Viserys Targaryen and my great uncle Prince Aemon Targaryen."

Both bow and kiss her hand. Then Jaehaerys and Margaery walk hand and hand out of the Sept. They wave to the people as a carriage is bought up. The King's Guard mount their horses as the King and Queen get into the carriage. When alone in the carriage they share another kiss. Soon they arrive at the red keep and go to the garden for the feast.

At the royal table sitting with the King and Queen are members of Houses Targaryen, Stark and Tyrell. At least Lord Stark his wife, heir, and Robb's wife Talisa. Mace, Allerie, Olenna, and Garlan. The younger children sit at another table. Also at the table are Prince Rhaegar, Princess Lyanna, King Viserys, who is sitting with Sansa Stark, Prince Aemon, Khal Drogo, and Queen Daenarys.

The food is served and after the first three courses, the gifts are given. Another three courses are served and then an exhibition in swordsmanship is performed by knights and some of Khal Drogo's blood riders. After that another three courses are served and then the dancing starts. The King and Queen take the floor first and start the dancing. Then the members of House Targaryen and other House related by blood and marriage.

After the dancing, three desert courses are served. Finally, the King and Queen stand up. "To their graces, my uncles and my aunt, Khal Drogo, my Lords and Ladies. The Queen and I thank you and bid you good evening."

"To the King and Queen!" The herald says.

"To the King and Queen!" The people repeat as they bang their goblets on the table.

JAEHAERYS

They walk side by side to the red keep with four members of the King's guard following. Jae is anxious to get his bride to the bed chamber. They enter and when they do Jae starts singing to her. As he sings, he undresses her. He pauses to kiss her neck. Then he continues to sing. The gloves are the first to hit the floor, then the crown is tossed into a chair. Her dress hits the floor followed by her undergarments. She in turn undresses him. Then Jaehaerys proceeds to fondle and massage Margaery's body.

"Do you lie that?" He asks massaging her shoulders.

"Yeees."

"And this?"

He slips his hand down her side and puts his fingers in between her legs, "Yes...oh yes." She says as he gently explores her womanhood. Through the exquisite pleasure she is able to maneuver her hand to his erect cock. That is when Jae scoops her up and carries her to the bed. He lays her down and climbs on top of her. They make love three times, trying multiple positions as they do. Eventually they fall asleep, both feeling satisfied.

Jaehaerys wakes up first and lays there watching Margaery sleep. He smiles as she stirs and awakens. "How long have you been watching me?"

"Not long enough. You hungry?"

"Yes I am."

They order food and eat alone in their room. Then they make love again before Jaehaerys meets with Tyrion Lannister. "Before you leave I have something for you."

"You have given me enough Jae."

"There is one last thing. As you know I returned my mother and father to the living. I can teach you how to do the same for your mother."

"I that is...You...I mean. My mother...alive again."

"Magic has rules Tyrion. Your blood alone is not powerful enough, but mine with your blood will be." He hands Tyrion a scroll and a small jar of his blood. "The instructions on the scroll. In order to bring someone back to life, you must make a sacrifice. Magister Ilyrio Mopatis is sentenced to death. His death can serve as the force you will need to bring your mother back."

Tyrion shows his appreciation and gratitude by hugging Jae. After he leaves Jaehaerys meets with Gendry Waters. "I called you here to tell you who your real father was and to legitimize you, if you would have it."

"What does legitimizing mean your grace."

"You would become a Lord of a great house. Money, food, a better life and a future for your children."

"Then I say yes."

"Your father was Robert Baratheon and so you shall be Gendry Baratheon. Lord of Storm's End."

Later in the day Jaehaerys has a light midday meal with his wife and Targaryen relations. Viserys, Daenarys, and Khal Drogo are soon to leave for the east and their respective domains. Rhaegar and Lyanna will leave to be the Prince and Princess of Dragonstone. Summerhall will be rebuilt and Aemon will become the Prince of Summerhall. Over the next few days, the Lords of Westeros leave to get ready for the next war.