The entire courtyard was filled to the brim as everyone, nobles and servants alike awaited for the arrival of the king. There was an excitement in the air at so many Targaryens arriving at Oakenshield at once, despite the circumstances of their visit. Never had a member of the royal family ever ventured to the keep of house Hewett since Daeron the daring flew atop Tessarion to have them submit to the cause of the usurper, his own brother Aegon the Second. Before that, the last Targaryen to visit had been the namesake of the dark prince, the conciliator himself in the year 89 AC when he had made a stop at all of the Shield islands.

It was not a moment later that the trill of dragons pierced the morning air, he smiled as the powerful flapping of wings drew closer until he and everyone else could see the sight themselves. The three dragons flew in tandem, there was no flair or showing off but rather a show of purpose and strength. He felt Rhaenys grab his hand, intertwining their fingers whilst the servants of the castle cheered for the arrival of more dragons. Jaehaerys took a quick glance to see the reaction of the nobles, lord Hewett looked relieved with a glimmer of pride in his eyes, no doubt that he had bragging rights over his fellow Reacher lords that he hosted five dragons at once.

However, lady Hewett was the complete opposite as the fear she radiated was palpable to the naked eye. The subtle twitching and the quiver of her bottom lip was a most obvious sign, mayhaps Arthur had the right of it and that he had been too harsh on the woman with his threats. Her daughters on the other hand were fearful, but not to the extent of their mother, yet he could see the lust in their eyes as clear as the water gardens in Sunspear. No doubt they were planning on how to get his brother's attention, knowing that all they would have to do is open their legs. Mayhaps I too will bed one of them, they may have been spoilt bitches, but he would be a liar if he didn't admit they were comely.

Falia was in the row directly behind them, it was a pleasant surprise to her when he let her know that she would be in the second row welcoming the king, rather than her usual place much further behind. Jaehaerys had been tempted to have her in the front row, but he knew that it was not the time for his usual antics, and no doubt his father would not be pleased that he was purposefully flaunting his paramour, who also happened to be the bastard daughter of the castle's lord.

The entire castle watched as the dragons slowly began their descent outside the castle walls, he wondered where all the dragons would stay as Vhagar and Meraxes already had a lair of their own, but he doubted that three more dragons would fit nor was there much other room on the island for them to stay without coming into contact with some of the people. Balerion and Arrax, the mount of his brother and father would be fine as they did not mind those that were not their riders as long as they didn't try to mount them or disturb them when hunting or sleeping.

Tyraxes on the other hand, preferred the peace of solitude away from others and the only time he had ever seen the dragon happy was in the presence of Viserys. The charcoal grey beast seemed to only tolerate the other dragons and that was seemingly at the behest of his uncle, despite this, Tyraxes was not an aggressive dragon in general but was more prone to burning some overly curious peasant than the other two dragons that had arrived. The dark prince did always wonder why his uncle named his dragon after the mount of Joffrey Velaryon, especially considering the way the dragon died during the storming of the dragon pit, but as always Viserys would merely smile and claim he had his reasons.

A few moments later Jaehaerys could hear the clopping of hooves, which only grew louder as they neared the keep. The moment his father walked through the gates, everyone dropped to a knee in deference, their heads bowed out of respect except for him and Rhaenys. Rhaegar Targaryen may be the king of the seven kingdoms, but he was their father first and foremost.

"Ziry iksos sȳz naejot ūndegon ao kepa" spoke Rhaenys.

"Nyke emagon ao issa byka zaldrīzes" replied his father as he brought her in for a hug.

"Nyke daor sīr byka dombo kepa"

"Bona kostagon sagon drēje yn ao jāhor va moriot sagon issa riñītsos" chuckled his father.

However, before he could greet his father or his brother and uncle, Aegon subtly pointed out the still kneeling courtyard and his father graced him with a warm smile as he moved to stand before lord Hewett. The smile promising that they will have time for their own more personal greeting at a later time.

"Oakenshield is yours, your grace."

"Thank you my lord, you may all rise."

"It is an honour to have you with us at Oakenshield your grace."

"The honour is ours my lord, to be hosted by such fine men and women of the Reach."

Humfrey Hewett looked fit to burst at his father's words, but in all honesty, so did the rest of the yard. Aegon was by his side as they went through the usual introductions as demanded by propriety, Viserys wanted to remain at the side with him, and Rhaenys, not all that interested in meeting the members of house Hewett, but a subtle glance from King Rhaegar was all it took for the charming prince to come out as he greeted each member of the family.

Once the greetings were all done, his family was guided to their rooms to freshen up before they were given a tour of the keep and a private lunch would be hosted for the Targaryens as requested by his father given that there would be a grand feast in the evening to commemorate the king's gave him and Rhaenys a quick hug before leaving to bathe, ser Barristan right behind his charge to ensure his safety, whilst his father promised they would have time to talk at lunch and graced him with a hug.

As his father left for his own chambers, Viserys remained behind and ushered them into his own chambers, leaving instructions for the kings guard outside that no one was to disturb them. The moment the door was shut behind him, he turned and observed the both of them with those gleaming lilac orbs, the exact same as Rhaella.

"Ah my favourite niece, it has been many a moon since I have had the pleasure of seeing you Rhae. How have you been?" he asked.

"I have been good uncle, Summerhall is coming along nicely," replied his sister.

"I do not doubt the watchful eye of you and Dany, that the castle will be even more glorious than when it was first built."

"You are too kind Vis."

"And you nephew, the famous Dragonwolf himself, how was your trip up to the lands of summer snow, did you by chance go fishing for squid?" he asked with a grin.

"It was an enlightening trip, to say the least, the waters surrounding Bear Island seemed to have an infestation this time of year."

"I bet they do… God, what I would have given to see the look on the faces of those pirate scum when you and Vhagar arrived."

"Have no fear uncle, I am sure the rest of their kind will have a similar look when we ransack those shitty islands."

"I suppose you are right nephew."

A comfortable silence filled the room as the second son of Rhaella had them sit at the desk, pouring a glass of Arbor gold for each of them. Jaehaerys wondered if his sister would ever admit that the wine of the reach was far better than the Dornish sour the southernmost region of Westeros produced. She may never admit it, but given the fact he almost always saw her drink wines from the Arbor answered his question.

"What do you know Vis?" asked his sister.

"What makes you think I know anything, sweet niece?"

"Gaomagon ao emagon naejot va moriot sagon sīr sepār ivestragon īlva viserys," Jaehaerys groaned out.

"Sȳz, ao sepār emagon naejot va moriot issa kirimves Jae."

"It is your fault uncle, you know how impatient Jaehaerys can be at times" voiced Rhaenys with a laugh.

"I suppose you are right Rhae, I do apologise nephew for forgetting that you have the patience of a newborn babe wanting to suckle his mother's teats."

Rhaenys broke into full laughter as Jaehaerys could do nothing but loudly groan as his uncle made fun of him, there were not many people who could beat him in a verbal battle, but unfortunately, his uncle was one of them. He knew if he replied with a juvenile comment, his uncle would only use that silver tongue of his to mock him even further.

"Hilarious uncle, you can mock me at a later time but for now can you tell us what you know?"

"Oh very well, Rhaegar has marshalled the forces of the Crownlands but not all are to march, rather he has ordered five thousand fighting men under the command of Ser Jaime to protect Kings Landing from a potential invasion and they should arrive in the capital on the morrow by the latest. The other ten thousand have been split into two forces, one is a reserve force that is to act as reinforcements should the capital be attacked, and as for the other five thousand, they have marched under Connington to Highgarden where we are to meet with the other lords of the Reach."

"I'm guessing Father fears that the Essosi who are backing Euron may invade or launch some kind of offensive whilst we attack the Iron Islands, he thinks that Euron sailing back to Pyke is a diversion of some sort."

"Correct and it is also because the entirety of the royal fleet at Kings Landing is making its way to the Sunset Sea, Rhaegar has commanded that the Blackwater Bay is to be locked down, no ships are to enter or leave and a great chain has been placed in the Blackwater rush to ensure his command."

"Surely Father knows that a chain will not be enough to stop invading ships, delay them yes but not stop them."

"That is precisely his plan, he has lined the walls of the city with hundreds of scorpions, spitfires, and catapults to wear down any enemy fleet, allowing Tessarion and Syrax an easy job of burning whatever is left with the reduced risk of scorpion bolts coming their way."

"What about the fleet at Dragonstone?" asked Rhaenys.

"They are to patrol the narrow sea and to flank any ships that try escaping or to ships that come as a reinforcement."

"It seems Father has a well thought out plan, but why has he flown here rather than directly to Highgarden?"

"He wishes to personally see the prisoners here for some reason before we all fly to Highgarden."

"Well in that case I wish him luck, unless father orders them to be tortured I doubt they will speak."

"We will just have to remain patient and see what Rhaegar has planned regarding them. As for the both of you, you can fuck off now. I wish to freshen up and have ample time for a tour of the keep before our little gathering for lunch."

Both siblings left his chambers with a chuckle at the antics of their uncle, Rhaenys took hold of his hand as they walked through the keep. However, she too soon left him as she had promised Falia earlier that she would take their paramour shopping in the market for some new clothes and accessories to match. He was tempted to leave with them but he was itching for a good spar and eventually, his desire to face Dawn had won out.

Jaehaerys told Arthur his plan and the Dornish knight was more than happy to spar with his prince, determined to humble his charge after he had won their last two spars. They made their way to his chambers as Arthur helped him with putting on his armour, a polished black steel reminiscent of the suit used by his father when he fought in the rebellion. When they reached the yard, both men bowed out of respect as a small crowd formed when they realised that both of them were going to use live steel. However, many gasped once both legendary blades were unsheathed as they realised they were in for a once in a lifetime moment.

The clash of a Valyrian steel blade against the sword from a fallen star reverberated throughout the yard, creating an otherworldly sound. Their legendary blades collided in a dance of skill and determination, each movement was fluid with purpose. Jaehaerys attacked with controlled aggression, every strike aimed at exploiting openings in Arthur's defence. Dark Sister cut through the air with a deadly grace as Jaehaerys kept his eyes firmly fixed on Arthur's every move, anticipating his sworn shield's response.

Dawn, the pale and luminous blade met every assault without fail. Arthur parried every swing with precision, his footwork impeccable as not once was he off-balance or cornered. There was an aura of serenity about him even in the heat of combat, Dawn truly was but an extension of his arms. The clash continued, a rapid exchange of strikes and blocks that left the observers in awe, Jaehaerys continued to press forward, varying his attacks, adding in more feints in a bid to breach Arthur's defence. The sword of the morning continued fending off each strike until a wild strike was all he needed to counter and in turn pushed the prince on the back foot.

However, the dark prince was just as good fighting on the back foot, Despite the relentless assault coupled with an abundance of experience Arthur had from his years of service, Jaehaerys parried in a controlled manner, spinning effortlessly out of the way to help him circle his opponent, refusing to allow Arthur to corner him. Jaehaerys was determined to beat his mentor again, to increase his winning streak, especially in front of the crowd that had formed. In a swift move, Jaehaerys feinted to the right before sweeping his blade low, the sword of the morning anticipated the move, but the follow-up strike came from an unexpected angle. Dawn just about met Dark sister, the sound as the blades met was like the smith hammering away as he forged a heavenly blade.

Time stood still as the blades were locked before Arthur swiftly disengaged, pushing away in one fluid motion to create distance between them. They stood there, eyes ablaze with a shared fire as the spar had reached a momentary impasse, a silent acknowledgment that they were equals in this exchange. Both men sheathed their respective swords as the crowd erupted in cheers, such a show of skill had never been seen before and it filled the people with confidence that victory would be theirs given they had such a calibre of warriors in their rank.

Jaehaerys bowed to the adulation of the crowd and noticed one of the daughters of lord Hewett, the middle daughter called Emma Hewett if he recalled. The young woman was blushing as she looked at him, subtly biting her lower lip as her eyes looked glazed over with lust. He winked at her, making her blush even further that she had been caught, but in a bold move, the comely young girl winked back surprising the both of them. However, she soon grew fearful of what she had just done and inconspicuously left the yard as he was mobbed by some young men at arms asking for advice.

He had finally managed to leave the training yard after sparring with some of the squires, giving them pointers and even allowing them to help him out of his armour. Once he was in the safety of his chambers, Jaehaerys warged into one of the mice he had forged a small bond with and discretely traversed the family wing looking for Emma Hewett. Rather than be annoyed or have his ire raised, the bold gesture especially after his threat had made him quite horny and he did wish to bed at the very least one of the trueborn daughters of lord Hewett.

Soon enough he had found her and what he saw was a pleasant surprise, the young woman was on her bed, fingering herself whilst her left hand groped her tits. Jaehaerys stopped warging into the mouse and opened the door, letting Arthur know that he was not to be disturbed as he would be having a nap. He quickly found the entrance to the secret tunnel that Falia had shown him at the back of the closet, there was a removable panel at the back that was fitted in every closet of every chamber in the family and guest wing, should there be a need to escape.

Only members of the Hewett family were supposed to know but Falia's father had also told her the secret, no doubt wishing his baseborn daughter to also be safe in the case of an emergency. However, he would be using these tunnels for another sort of emergency, the kind where a beautiful woman needed to be fucked. A couple of minutes was all it took until he was outside the correct chambers and he pushed forward ensuring he didn't make much noise.

"Ohh my dragon" he faintly heard.

He pushed the neatly hung clothes out of the way and opened the door of the closet to see the woman masturbating to the thought of him. She was so lost in her ministrations that she hadn't even realised he was standing before her as his cock rapidly hardened, her eyes were shut as small beads of sweat poured down the valley between her teats.

"I hope the dragon you are thinking of is me my lady?" he remarked with amusement.

"I knew you would arrive sooner or later my prince" she replied, not at all deterred that he was in her chambers.

"You are not shocked or even scared?"

"Should I have any reason to be scared my prince?"she asked, whilst twisting her nipple.

"I suppose you don't my lady."

"My prince… come and claim me" She moaned out.

He got onto the bed until he was hovering above her, he inserted one finger into her cunt and then another and slowly began to finger her, he could hear her breathing quicken due to the pleasure he was providing. Jaehaerys felt her grow wetter with each thrust and brought his fingers up so he could have a taste of her as she flushed in embarrassment.

"You just taste exquisite my comely whore" he growled into her ear.

He lowered himself slightly so he was at a perfect height with her breasts and he admired the size, not quite as bountiful as Falia, but bigger than most. The dark prince captured a nipple in his mouth as the whore moaned out incoherently, but he assumed it was his name. He then kissed the other nub before biting down and then soothing the area with a few sensual licks as she further increased her moans encouraging him to kiss his way down her sculpted abdomen in pursuit of his prize. The whore's legs shook as Jaehaerys inhaled deeply, savouring the smell of her dripping pussy, and placed kisses on her inner thigh making her whimper.

He just smiled at the visibly wet cunt and proceeded to plant soft kisses around her outer lips with the odd, probing lick of her folds. The whore began to use both hands to play with her nipples, tweaking them until they were stiff as a board. Jaehaerys took hold of her legs and put them over his shoulder, pulling her closer so that her cunt was at a shorter distance to his waiting tongue and fully indulged in the delight between her legs. Emma's breathing became heavier as the deeper his tongue explored, which was only helped by the fact she pulled him deeper into her crotch. Jaehaerys explored her tight centre happily and found that even his tongue was having trouble making it through the velvety walls but he relished in the taste, running his invading tongue from the bottom to the top and back again.

His tongue teased her clit as he curled both fingers that were still inside her virgin pussy and she stiffened before cumming all over his face, tendrils of cum flooded out and almost drowned him yet he did his best to capture as much of the nectar as he could. The taste of Falia's sister made his cock throb until it was an almost painful feeling as the erection fought against the tightness of his breeches. Emma looked at Jaehaerys with a loving smile as he stood and unlaced his breeches, letting them fall to the floor.

"It's so big your grace," she stuttered in disbelief.

Jaehaerys completely undressed until he was as nude as her, she was mesmerised by his body and could not believe that her bitch of a sister had him to herself all this time. She laid flat on her back preparing herself to lose her maidenhead to the dark prince. She would soon let her sisters know that a dragon had deemed her worthy and she could not wait to see her bastard sister humbled after the superior look she had worn the entire week. Jaehaerys began kissing the insides of her legs before hooking a hand under each of Emma's smooth thighs and wrapping them around his waist as his cock brushed against the warmth of her tight, wet cunt.

Jaehaerys slowly began to penetrate her pussy as she let out a small wail of sound of discomfort forcing him to pause with half of his head inside her. A few moments later the whore nodded in reassurance as Jaehaerys placed the rest of his swollen tip inside her. She moaned with pleasure and pain, but her legs tightened around his waist pulling him a few inches forwards. Jaehaerys pulled her into a kiss as her body shook and shivered as he took control, further pushing his cock deeper until he felt her hymen and broke past it causing her to let out a cry of anguish.

"Tell me when the pain fades," Jaehaerys told her, wiping her watery eyes.

The busty girl took a calming breath whilst Jaehaerys massaged her unblemished teats to help her relax. Emma gave him a small smile and nodded as he pushed further causing her to grimace in pain. Jaehaerys tried to move away but her legs just tightened around his waist and her tight walls relaxed. He slowly moved deeper inside of her until he was completely sheathed in her cunt, he was pretty sure he could feel her womb this deep.

Mayhaps I should leave her womb a little gift. Jaehaerys found a steady rhythm that wouldn't be too damaging to the whore, so he began to continuously thrust back and forth into her pleasant warmth. Whilst inside her, his cock pushed against her tight walls as he took her breast into his mouth and licked and suckled the sweet nub causing her to moan like a wanton whore. Jaehaerys felt her walls clench and unclench around him as he increased the power of each thrust, he savoured the feel of every inch of her flesh. The sound of flesh hitting flesh was drowned out by moans of pure pleasure by Emma. It was not much later that her pussy clamped down on his cock as she violently orgasmed.

"Fuckkkk my prince!" she cried out.

Jaehaerys felt her juices pour out from her cunt and onto his sack, making him fuck her furiously, he closed his eyes so he could lose himself to the moans that were like music to his ears, eventually the tightness was too much and he felt his own body tense as his balls tightened.

"Cum in me my prince!" his whore screamed.

A few heavy grunts later and he did as she wished, ropes of cum covering every inch of her pussy and he was sure that with how deep he was inside her, he had directly cum into her womb. The sounds of heavy breathing filled the air and he realised he had to have her once more, but later as he needed to freshen up so that he could have lunch with his family.

"Listen up my whore, once the feast tonight is done you are to discreetly make your way to my chambers through the tunnels. You will serve your prince and princess with all three holes, even Falia, am I understood?"

"Yes my prince" she managed to gasp out as he left the quivering girl on her bed.

Valyrian translation

"it is good to see you father"

"I have missed you my little dragon"

"I am not so little anymore father"

"Do you always have to be so secretive just tell us Viserys"

"Fine you just have to spoil my fun Jae"

Authors note

I hope you guys enjoyed the new chapter, let me know what you think. I know a lot of you wish to see certain mainstream characters and i promise you they will come as the story progresses. When i started this story it was for fun and to see Jon with characters we would not normally see, so please be patient with me. Thank you guys for all the support.

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