The heavy doors were opened by two guards to let Rhaegar, Lyanna and the squire into see the old king. The king was sat on the iron throne which he always seemed to cut himself on, like the throne was rejecting him as king. Rhaegar had even heard people call him King Scab. Aerys tapped his long fingernails against the edge of the throne as if he was un-easy about sitting there. He looked tired and angry. His face seemed to soften as Lyanna walked in. Something about a Stark that can calm a Targaryen, ice and fire. Aerys was growing more gaunt by the day as no one had properly seen him eating after Daenerys was born.

Rhaegar approached his father carefully and kissed him on the cheek. Aerys was tense. The king disregarded any other people and just paid attention to Rhaegar and his bride. The was becoming frail and trying to be seen as more powerful compared to his bodily state.

"I hope your wedding night was good" Aerys said to Rhaegar

"It was, father"

"Soon your wife will be with child, an heir to the throne"

"I hope so, your grace" Lyanna said graciously never really having much thought into children

"Rhaegar, Lyanna take a seat and then court will continue" Aerys commanded

Rhaegar and Lyanna sat in their seats, Rhaegar's was next to the throne, next to his father. Lyanna's seat was next to Rhaegar's. She didn't like being at the front of everyone but as she would be queen one day she would have to get used to it. She uncomfortably sat watching the king rule. She studied how the king sat, he looked to be agitated and annoyed as his hands kept picking at the hilt of one of the hundreds of swords on the throne. Every time he moved his arms the sleeve of his robe slightly moved to reveal scabs from the numerous times he had cut him self of the swords of the throne.

Rhaegar sat bored for the remainder of court. He watched his wife for a while as she looked as bored as him and then he watched his father's temper as he was known to burn people as court and Rhaegar didn't want Lyanna seeing that or even objecting to it as that would get her hurt as well. He sat thinking of what his night may be like now that he was married to a healthy, beautiful woman that he was able to make love to.

The couple got up from their seats and to their chambers. As mid-day arrived their chambers had gotten rather warm. Lyanna wasn't too fond of the warm weather as she had been brought up in Winterfell. The sun beams hit the bed which warmed up the blankets draped over it. It was too warm for them to make love so they just got changed for the meal they were to have that night with the king. Lyanna had picked a rich red dress which was slightly too big. It made her dark hair look darker. Rhaegar picked a gold tunic with green details on it.

They strolled to the meal. The only difference of being married to Lyanna was that she could make love with Rhaegar without it resulting in any bastards. Her hunky prince linked her arm where ever they went as if he would never let her go, it made her feel safe in the city of spies. Lyanna had been told that Varys had spies everywhere, his 'little birds'. It made her feel uneasy about all her actions. She would be queen one day so any of her actions could result in something when she is queen which may make people doubt her.

"It is warm today" Rhaegar said to break the silence in the dim room

"Yes, I didn't even want to get dressed" Viserys said

"Well I'm glad you did" Rhaegar said ruffling his little brother's hair

"As am I, it would be improper and embarrassing to have a prince running around my castle naked" Aerys muttered

Viserys looked down at his feet after his father ruined his jest. Rhaegar hated it when his little brother was made to be an adult and not have any fun or make jests, everything was always too serious when in the presence of his father.

"Viserys, I have heard you are learning how to use a sword" Lyanna said to make the little prince happier

"Yes, father got me lessons. One day I want to be as good as Rhaegar or even Jaime Lannister" Viserys said almost jumping in his seat

"Well that will take patience little one. I always preferred to read but then I read something I will never forget and that is what made me want to learn how to fight" Rhaegar explained

"What did you read?" Viserys asked intrigued

"I will show you on the morrow"

"Okay!" Viserys chirped

"I bet you're already better than me" Lyanna said to Viserys

"You played with swords? but you're a woman" Viserys asked confused

"I grew up with brothers, I had to learn to defend myself"

Aerys scoffed as if he was disgusted. Rhaegar heard that he had burnt someone that day after he and Lyanna had left. Rhaegar pitied his little brother, when he was younger his father wasn't mad. He used to teach him things and he was happy with Rhaella, the most he saw his father interacting with Viserys is teaching him the dragon's names. His new sister would get it worst of all as she was the reason Rhaella had died and his father seemed to be getting madder by the day.

The servants brought in a stuffed duck surrounded in multiple different vegetables. All but the King filled their plates, the King just had a coupe of vegetables and a tiny piece of the duck. He was making himself become more frail and ill and not very kingly at all. He was also playing with wildfire more which concerned Rhaegar. They all ate almost all of their food and then Viserys retired to his chambers leaving the adults to talk.

"Father, have you any news on how Daenerys is doing?" Rhaegar asked

"She is doing well, I have been assured but I have not yet visited her as she will remind me too much of her mother" Aerys truefully said

"She must be very beautiful then" Lyanna added

"She is a Targaryen after all, all Targaryen women have been beautiful" Aerys explained "So if you ever have a daughter she will also be beautiful but also have some of the North in her making her a beautiful danger, she will be as gorgeous as a Targaryen but as fierce as a Stark"

Lyanna couldn't help but blush "You are too kind my king but dragons are also fierce"

"That they are" Rhaegar said and clutched Lyanna's hand

"Many people are becoming discontent that I am on the throne, I have heard talk of a rebellion" Aerys said and immediately Rhaegar let go of Lyanna's hand

"Who?" Rhaegar asked

"Only whispers from the spider. He said the small folk"

"The small folk are nothing against our armies"

"It depends what lord is backing them up and how many friends he has" Aerys wittered "You can leave now, im sure married life isnt much when you just talk with me for hours, now leave"

"Yes father"

"See you on the morrow, your grace" Lyanna said and curtseyed

They left the room hand in hand. The sword of morning was stationed outside. Rhaegar smiled at him as they both knew what he had to put up with, the king. The weather had cooled down and a slight breeze was blowing through the windows, it made Lyanna shiver as she was not wearing a cloak or shall as it was nice weather before. Rhaegar put his arm around his wife as they walked to their chambers.

They got into their chambers and Lyanna closed the doors and dismissed all handmaidens. Rhaegar then rushed up to her and frantically kissed her, she started to unlace his tunic, he did the same for the bodice of her dress. She slipped out of her dress and broke the kiss to take Rhaegar's tunic off over his head. She threw him onto the bed with all her strength and took his breeches of him with her teeth. Rhaegar then sat up to hold his wife. They pressed their naked bodies up to each other as they passionately kissed. Lyanna then placed herself on top of Rhaegar and slowly inserted his erect member into her own tight cunt. She moved herself up and down it. She increased her pace and started to moan Rhaegar's name, it was too much for him as he flipped them around and pumped even faster into her. Lyanna wrapped her thin legs around him as they both came together.

They lay next to each other in a panting, sweaty mess. They looked at each other and smiled as this was the marriage bliss they both wanted. Lyanna slipped off into a deep sleep. Rhaegar stayed awake for some moments longer and watched Lyanna's chest move as she breathed. He then wrapped himself around her and fell asleep.