HOUSE TARGARYEN

MARGAERY

Cersei was found dead in her room. Pycel/Gendry said she had been tortured and killed in the most painful way. There were cuts all over her body, her head had been shaved, her toes, and fingers cut off. Her head was on a pike beside the bed and her body laid out on the bed. The terms of the surrender had been agreed upon, but Margaery wanted to look into Aegon's eyes before his army was allowed inside the city. She insisted on meeting with him. With the King's Guard Margaery, Olenna, and her father Mace travel by wheel house to the old Dragon Pit.

They are met by Donovan and Aegon's bloodriders. "Lord Mace...Ladies Margaery and Olenna...Welcome..." Aegon says.

"Thank you for meeting with us..." Mace says.

"Did you order the death of my husband?" Margaery demands.

"No I did not..."

"A letter was left by Arya Stark...Did she truly kill my husband?"

He nods, "Yes..."

"I want justice!"

He frowns, "Justice! Tommen may have been innocent, but so was my Uncle Lord Eddard Stark. Joffrey demanded his head, even after he gave him what he wanted. Arya exacted a just price for his death..."

"Just! Joffrey was already dead...Poisoned..."

"By Lady Olenna…" He looks at her and she at him. "Don't deny it...Own it..."

"Yes I did it..."

"Mother!" Mace Tyrell says in shock.

"To control Tommen through your Granddaughter...House Tyrell's hands are not clean..." Reluctantly Margaery concedes the point and signs the terms of surrender. Aegon would march peacefully into the city with his army and on the steps of Baelor Margaery will publicly renounce the crown. Then the High Septon will crown Aegon in the name of the old and new gods. Olenna, Mace, and Margaery will become wards of Aegon. Loras will be sent to the wall. As Aegon marches through the city on horseback he can see the resentment on the faces of the people. They had come to love Margaery as their Queen and Tommen their King. Aegon would have to work hard to win their hearts away from her.

He immediately starts by requesting that the Maesters of Old Town provide teachers at his academy to educate the poor. He also announces that any one who teaches a trade at his academy will not have to pay taxes. Next Aegon starts resuming support for the poor with food and new clothes.

"Hello Your Highness..." Arya says from behind Aegon in his solar.

"I was wondering when you were going to make an appearance..." They hug.

"You remember Gendry..."

"Of course..." They sit down and Aegon orders food.

"King...I thought you didn't want the Iron Throne..."

He smiles, "I didn't, but...after I learned about father, Robb, and...well I had to claim my father's birthright..."

"I know...I wish they were all here..."

They sit in silence until the food comes, "I am not chastising you, but did you have to kill Tommen?" Aegon asks eating a piece of bread.

She sighs, "I wanted her to feel what I felt when father was killed...I wanted her to suffer...I regret killing Tommen, but it had to be done..."

"Margaery is with child..."

Arya looks down, "I know..."

"No you don't know...See Tyrion is actually a Targaryen as well...My half Uncle..."

"Are you serious?" Arya asks.

"I am..."

She hunches her shoulders, "If Tyrion wants to dance..."

"No!" Aegon forcefully replies, there is an awkward silence in the room. "So did the faceless men just allow the two of you to come here and settle personal scores..." He says breaking it.

"No...We were sent to establish an order here in Westeros..."

"Other than that do the two of you have any plans..." Gendry and Arya exchange looks, "I bring it up because the Stormlands are in need of a new Liege Lords...I was thinking of legitimizing Gendry..."

"Me?"

"Yeah you...Lord Gendry Baratheon of Storm's End..."

After settling things in King's Landing Aegon prepare to leave for Dragonstone to greet Daenarys when she arrives.

DAENARYS

There was nothing in the world like flying on the back of a Dragon. It was true freedom and power. On many occasions Dany felt like a goddess looking down on the world. She looks over at her half brother Tyrion who has a smile on his face as they soar through the air. He too looked as if he belonged among the clouds on the back of a Dragon. Daenarys rules Essos unchallenged with the exception of Braavos and Ashai she is absolute ruler of the continent. Now she sails across the Narrow sea with her Unsullied army.

She left Daario Naharis in charge with the Dothraki to back him and enforce her will while she is away. After flying and scouting for her fleet Daenarys and Tyrion return to the deck of her ship. "Are you alright?"

"I am worried about my family...If Aegon killed my brother..."

She shakes her head, "I am sure he didn't..."

"He had better not..."

She looks at him, "I told you...Jon is a fire seer...He would not risk a relationship with you...Jaime is alive and well...Speaking of which...Have you decided whether or not to tell him?"

"I...I guess I will have to tell him..."

In all the journey from Meereen to Dragonstone takes a month. When they arrive a Dragon flies out to greet the fleet. "How did he get so big so fast?" Daenarys asks.

"Its a long story...I will tell you over evening meal..."

"Very well then...May I present..."

"Tyrion Lannister...Son of Aerys Targaryen...I am so sorry about your mother..." Aegon says kneeling down before Tyrion.

"Thank you your Grace...Your Dragon what is his name..."

Aegon looks at him, "Rhaegal...After my father..."

Aegon already has rooms prepared for them and servants waiting to serve their every need. Evening meal is just Daenarys, Aegon, Tyrion, Jaime and to Tyrion's surprise his first wife Tysha. Aegon had used his fire sight to find her and convinced her to come back and meet Tyrion. Most of the conversation at meal time was made by Aegon and Daenarys who shamelessly flirted with each other. "I grow tired..." Daenarys says.

"May I accompany you to your room..."

"Yes please..."

TYRION

He watches them leave him alone with his brother and former wife. "Please forgive me Tysha..."

She smiles, but it is Jaime who speaks up, "I am the one who must ask for forgiveness...You see..."

"It is in the past Ser Jaime..." Tysha says interrupting, "Let us not speak of it again..."

"I truly did love you..." Tyrion says. "I still do..."

"And I still love you..."

"Where do we go from here?' Tyrion asks.

She takes his hand, "We take one day at a time..." Then Tysha gets up to leave, but she stops by Jaime and whispers into his ear.

"What did she say?" Tyrion asks when Tysha is gone.

"I...I want to tell you, but she asked me to remain silent..."

"Did he kill father...Aegon...He didn't say."

"No he handed him over to the Martells...I heard they interrogated him and executed him."

"I am sorry for you Jaime...Who is left?"

"You, me. Myrcella, Aunt Genna, Uncle Kevan…"

Tyrion frowns, "What about Tommen?"

He sighs, "Dead, by poison...At Arya Stark's hand..."

A tear falls down his cheek, "Why would she? Tommen was innocent in all this! I am gonna roast that little..."

"I wouldn't if I were you..."

"Lannisters always pat their debts..."

"Believe me...I would kill her myself, but she was trained by the faceless men..."

"What?" Tyrion could not believe what he just heard. Even after Jaime told him what Aegon revealed to him.

"We must look to the future...Margaery is pregnant with Tommen's child..."

Tyrion shakes his head and stands up, "I need to be alone for now..." He wanted to tell Jaime about Aerys and their mother, but hearing about Tommen's death was too much. He walks to Dany's room, but she is not in her room. He goes to Aegon's room and from behind the door he can hear Daenarys. He sighs and goes to his room and drops to the bed. "Margaery pregnant and Tommen dead..." He whispers to himself. Tyrion drinks a bottle of wine before falling asleep.

The next morning Tyrion has the servants bring him his food to his room; as he is not in the mood for company. He eats fish bacon, bread boiled eggs and cheese. Just as he is finishing his meal Aegon comes to see him. "The servants said you took your morning meal in your room...Are you alright?"

He grunts, "My nephew is dead? Poisoned, murdered by your sister or rather Cousin as it were..."

"Yes the Starks, Targaryens, Lannisters...We have all done some pretty horrible things to each other...And at the same time we are all bound by blood and marriage..."

Tyrion looks at him, "Tell Arya to stay far away from me...For as long as we both draw breath..."

"Thank you..."

Later Tyrion visits Tysha and takes her to meet his Dragon Viserion. Then later before evening meal Tyrion takes Jaime to see Viserion. "What are we doing out here?"

"You will see..." The sun is setting but there is just enough light to see all three Dragons laying on the cliff beside the fortress, there are burnt bones scattered around them.

"Should we be out here...I mean those Dragons might kill us..."

"Viserion! Come here..." Jaime gasps as the Dragon obeys. It gets up leaves his brothers and stands over Tyrion who places his hand on the Dragon's snout. "Aerys Targaryen was obsessed with our mother..." Tyrion says in a sad tone of voice. "...So much so that one day he cornered her and forced himself on her. That is why I can control fire...That is why I dreamed of Dragons as a child and it is why Viserion is bonded to me...You see the Mad King is my father..." Tyrion looks at Jaime with teary eyes.

Jaime grabs Tyrion and hugs him, "You think I would cast you away because of that? We are brothers...and I love you with all my heart..."

"You want to go for a ride..."

Jaime smiles, "Not tonight maybe another time..."

"I didn't get to ask...What became of Cersei?"

He sighs, "She was tortured by Arya Stark...Tortured and then killed...Gruesomely..."

"How do you feel about that?"

"She was my sister...I loved her once, but she broke my heart...I don't know how to feel..."

AEGON

For evening meal Aegon wanted to meet in private with Dany and Tyrion, "I wanted to meet with the two of you privately...As we speak all of Westeros if not the world is facing a danger that will consume us all..."

"You are talking about the White Walkers?" Tyrion says.

"Yes..."

"What is the plan?" Daenarys asks.

"The magic in the wall that keeps the White Walkers at bay has been weakened around Castle Black and that is where they will attack..."

"How was the magic weakened?" Tyrion asks.

"It is not important..."

"It is if you want me to risk my life..."

Aegon sighs, "When my cousin Bran was North of the wall he trained with the Three Eyed Raven...Bran..." Aegon explains it as best he can.

"We should leave here tomorrow at sunrise and head North by ship...I already sent my army ahead...before coming to Dragonstone..."

"How much time do we have?" Dany asks.

"Enough for the two of you to fly on to the wall while I fly to Winterfell...I must retrieve a sword...It is the only thing that can stop the Night King...Be careful...Fire kills Wights, but the White Walkers themselves can only be killed by Dragonglass and Valyrian steel..." The next morning Aegon, Daenarys, and Tyrion fly North on their Dragons. Jaime flies with Tyrion on Viserion's back while the Unsullied sail up the coast towards Eastwatch.