He woke up with pain in his arms from two surringes that left his left and right arm going numb.

A septor grabbed a gold pole and placed it on top of aegon and lit the end candle and with the smoke he was back to sleep.

A man brought in some clothes and changed the king of his clothes.

They watched him for a minute before the septor saw him waking back up.

You have been judged Aegon,

Aegon grunted and lifted his head.

Judged?

You were found innocent by the high septon and your kidnappers were decapitated for attempting your assassination.

Aegon rubbed his arms who felt weak and fell to the side and grunted on the stone.

Be well your grace.

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Two guards walked up to aegon and helped him up.

A better estate built by the kingdom would make protecting you much better.

Aegon sat in a room with a design looking over to the corner of Bushwick.

There I will reside the palace should be flanked by water to defend my health.

His arms were green and he kept that wrapped.

Frailin rode next to him.

A brilliant idea. But where will you find the gold to forge such a Fortrest.

We will go and embark on a colony of mine that I've seen during the winter rode, there we will try and capture gold from ham and Allen.

Ham and Allen.

What of master John? He wished me dead.

John will be arrested like the rest and he will be placed on trial infront of your majesty tomorrow.

Aegon nodded and called over a carpenter.

Do you know how to build?

As good as anyone else, I guess.

-

John laid in chains in the middle of a Sept. And they wrapped him to the relief.

They brought in candles and when the smoke hit him he fainted. They used bengay that was colored black under there nose to not faint from the witch spell.

Frailin laugh with some under Aegon and Auckland nose.

Aegon walked closer.

Chakra could really work on someone.

The maester brought out a syringe and poked both his arms with clear pickle and rat dun that was farmented into his arms.

He woke up later dizzy.

Aegon brought out a war ax and lifted it.

Last man to wish me dead was a carpenter and today I'm a butcher.

He brought it down and took off his head the men and woman in the room weren't all in agreement.

Sir Arthur looked on in disgust.

-

That evening he approached señora Agatha Hightower from Spain and bowed.

Aegons deeds have been astrocious I wish to abdicate the man king... you as princess of spañia should support me.

A king could not be stripped so easily of something not real.

Arthur walked up and grabbed her neck quietly than shoved her against the mirror.

Most men say yes, you owe me.

Then he simply walked out.

-

She ran into her father at court and he turned to aegon.

This is Aegon he wishes to make peace with Spain.

Against her former orders she smiled.

Spain will think of this.

Her father frowned then nodded.

Aegon grilled the evil looking smile and courtsied.

Court should suit you lovingly lady Agatha.

She looked like a clone of a certain Hightower.