Highgarden
Inside of the castle on the second floor inside of an office room with flowers surrounding the room, Mace Tyrell looks across his mother
'' Mother the Treasurer is full with the taxes we receive we are fuller then we have ever been and most of it comes from the redwyne who have forty times there usually income with the selling of the new sodas and they have used it to build more ships and become the leading trade family of the reach''.
Frowning Olenna reads the reports as well rubbing her nose she couldn't believe it she has to sabotage her old house sighing '' Mace orders the Blacksmiths and Maesters to start Inventing things and offer to pay them a Million if the objects manage to be sold for more then 10,000 GD each ... and find a way for our Food to be used to make a new food then sell it in restaurants with a return interest of 5% to every inn and Tavern across Westeros and Essos ''.
Mace nods at that writing looking up he asks '' Mother what else ''.
Olenna frowns for a second '' House Stark has risen in Money and Power we need to find how they make their stuff send spies down there and offer an alliance between a Tyrell and the Starks and if unable get one from a Stark get one between Mormont, Karstarks and the Boltons plus one for the mountain clans they're understood ''.
Mace nods '' Yes mother ''.
Getting up Mace smiles gleefully as he skips out while Olenna stares at her idiot son sighing she makes notes on paper that was also from the North '' I need to make certain that my grandchildren aren't idiots ... I'll convince Mace to foster his Firstborn with Aragon of the north and keep the loyalty of our lords by marrying as many as I can to the Tyrells with a few being left over for the other lands ''.
sighing Olenna stands from her desk and walks out to the garden.
Gardens
Olenna sips her favorite Northern Wine while staring at her 2-year-old Grandson Wilas Tyrell smiling she watches as Wilas laughs as he runs around the garden with his mother sitting in the gardens.
Moments later a servant bows at her side making Olenna eyebrow raise when the servant says '' My lady Mace is asking you to come to the throne room ''.
Frowning Olenna grabs her cane and stands from the chair '' Well servant lead on ''.
The servant bows but inside he thinks of Jaqen H'ghar will pay him for the information on this meeting.
Throne room
Mace stands talking to the scouts when Olenna walks
'' Alright, you dunderhead what did you call me for ''.
Mace Smiles wide '' We have reports of a Northern fleet appearing outside of Highgarden ''.
Frozen Olenna thinks '' Do they mean to attack us ''.
Shaking his head Mace says '' No they sent A Knight and a few Guards up here asking if it was possible for us to meet down there or if they may dock their ships at our port and being giving guest rooms ''.
Making Olenna think '' Hmm they may be protection for the seas so say he can stay in our guest quarters and ask him if we should have a tournament in a fortnight and give him permission for 100 Guards''.
Nodding Mace says '' Yes Mother ''.
Olenna walks to one of the chairs near the throne and sits while she waits for the ships to arrive eating lunch.
Outside of Highgarden
Ten ships pull up to the docks one look the Dockmaster gasps at the clear signs of Living quarters and weapons on board but then that the ship was massive instantly he knew as he whispers '' This is a Lord Ship hell more than likely only a warden could afford one ''. thinking he smirks '' Or my lord Petyr Baelish ''.
Petyr Baelish in this world wasn't a Ward of Hoster no with the advancements in the North Lord Baelish ( the father) Manage to find a way to create something called drawlers allowing the family to make money now they are as rich as one of the major houses with it he sent Petyr Baelish to the Tully's for about 3 years then to the Tarly's since then his mind has allowed him to create his own network of criminals he is actually a bandit lord and has managed to rob gold coming from the West to King's landing which he invested into accounts.
The dockmaster was one of his investments a slave from Essos he placed many as Dockmasters across the world.
As such when he notice he started sending a letter in his mind to his lord.
Seeing a ramp being Lower the Dockmaster ran to the plank standing he sees A Bunch of soldiers coming down nodding at him making him notch that it would be impossible without a fleet of their own turning he watches as Aragon Stark walks down the plank with a smile waiting he asks as he stands down '' My lord anyway I can convince the North to sell to the Lords and wardens ''.
Smirking Aragon says '' Yes in about a month my father will be seeing out Catalogs with a painting and a short Info for the ships for sale by from the Starks themselves we are the ones who sell and make these ''.
Nodding he asks '' you wouldn't happen to have one yourself ''.
Thinking Aragon opens his bag and flicks his hand causing a rune to appear creating 50 Copies nodding he hands them over'' Here you go my lord you may give it to any Essos merchant you come across and tell them more catalogs will be sent to the dockyards across the world ''.
The dockmaster '' if you are using the docks as advertising then do we get a cut ''.
Smirking Aragon answers '' Yes 10% of all profit sold'''.
With greed, the dockmaster bows '' Thank you Heir Stark ''.
Nodding Aragon waves his hand '' Move back our horses are next ''.
Blinking the Dockmaster leads the people out of the way and watches stun as another plank comes down allowing a thousand horses to come out of the ship.
stunned the Dockmaster races out of the way trying to allow the party to move on.
Getting on his horse Aragon stares at Highgarden castle unimpressed thinking '' No defenses if this castle is attacked they have to rely on gates and walls, not like Winterfell which uses Magic and Coldstone ( An rune stone ) to defend the walls allowing only those with permission of the guards to enter.
Shaking his head Aragon rides with his men in front and behind him covering him.
Looking at the buildings I notice that they were getting rundown snorting at the obvious sign of their power Aragon rides on to the sounds of hammers making weapons looking on I watch as my men get off their horses to stable boys taking them away while they head to our wing to set up defenses.
As we get closer I notice Mace Tyrell staring stun at our ships smiling as I pull up I say '' Lord Tyrell we can build you a ship ''.
Eyes alight Mace turns nodding '' Please ''.
Aragon smiles taking out a packet handing it I say '' These are all the ships the Starks can make a sell and how much it cost ''.
Nodding Mace opens it stunned clearing my throat I startle Mace who murmurs '' Yeah go ''.
Aragon smirks as grabs his he uses Staff to place a stronger desire for the ships on Mace's mind thinking he says '' I would like five of your Frigates in 3 months for the next 3 years can that be done ''.
Aragon pulls out a contract and answers '' Sign this and yes ''.
Mace not even reading it signs luckily the contract just states what they discuss ( You see yes he could have made the reach under their command but no one would trust the Staks to make a deal ) Glowing the contract makes two copies handing Mace one Aragon grins '' Nice doing business with you Lord Tyrell''.
Getting off his horse Aragon climbs a few steps nodding to the few servants as they go by.
Heading through Corridors Aragon curiously looked at the walls which had Plants dotting the walls and a trophy of some sort on the wall.
Amuse he could tell this was meant to Intimidate instead it made them seem weak snorting he turns '' It seems they would like us to wait ''.
The Men all look both annoyed and amuse moments later a servant walks out '' Lord Stark he's ready ''.
Taking a breath he puts the mask of the King of winter on and walks into the Throne room '' Lady Tyrell a joy at meeting you ''.
Olenna Tyrell looks at him in suspicion '' Why have you come here ''.
With an upturn of his lips being the only sign of his amusement, he says '' To discuss a deal for your food and the selling of a few buildings to act as a Warehouse ''.
Frowning genuinely Confused Olenna says '' I thought you make enough food ''.
Aragon smirks '' We do but some foods can't be grown in the north and should we have a guest we would need to accommodate them ''.
Nodding at the news of such wealth she says '' Then let us get it out of the way ''.
Aragon smirks opening his bag and says '' I have a contract of what we want and the deal we want to make if you don't agree we can discuss ''.
Olenna frowning grabs the handed contract reading it she was stunned at the deal it was the North sending 3 M GD for Food and Drinks from the Reach for the next 100 years with the 3 M GD being giving once every 4 years.
With the deal, she quickly calculated that the money they get from this deal will allow the reach to become richer than before since they made 1 M GD before grinning pleased Olenna Says '' We have a deal pleased stay we will have a tournament to celebrate ''. Thinking for a moment she says '' And perhaps I can convince you to take on my son Wilas as a Squire ''.
Grinning Aragon says '' Yes this will be delightful use of my time I mean I not due to return to the north for 2-3 years''.
Stunned Olenna asks '' Why ''.
Aragon smirks '' I will spend the next few years traveling the world ''.
Olenna thinks with the deal they couldn't afford to lose him nodding '' My lord would you consent to have Lord Tarly act as Representative of the reach ''.
Thinking for a moment he nods at the chance to meet Samwell's father and perhaps getting the chance to have Sam as a squire and hopefully friend once more.
Olenna grins '' Great ''.
Aragon smiles at her and walks away while Olenna heart beats a little faster thinking '' Damnit why can't I be younger ''.
Walking into his hall he feels the desire he planted into Olenna's mind grow smirking he opened up the bag and looks at the seeds '' Don't worry soon the New will be gone from the Reach ''.
Sitting at his desk he faces his Two Maids that he brought with him smiling '' Hello ladies please bring me a sprite I like to keep my mind''.
Turning I stood and look out the window with a smile as I stare at the sept which I could starting to weather.
In the Great sept
The Statue of the Warrior eyes open for a second and a black mist pours from it unseen by the People in Sept.
A Septon with black feet frowns noticing it standing still the black mist crawls up his eyes entering his mouth.
The Septon screams.
Silence everyone stares as the Septon body burns and hardens into rock frozen the people scream as the Septon pulls out a flaming blade running out.
Now the Septon looks like a Flame Atronach from Skyrim.
From the castle
Aragon felt a massive surge of dark magic quickly he shouts '' Guards Dark magic has been in the sept gather your steel and find and kill it ''.
Hearing the yells Aragon grabs his Belt which contains his Two long swords racing out he sees Olenna standing smiling he walks over and whispers '' My lady if you wish to become young again remove the New gods from the Reach ''.
Leaning over he kisses her cheek causing her to turn red and pant in desire.
Running he leaves Olenna standing wet-looking down she grabs the seeds and walks to her son determined.
The People were running screaming from the Sept as a Flaming Atronach walks out the grab burning roaring the beast jumps at the crowd screaming men and women fell when the sounds of pounding sounds turning the Atronach roars as it rushes at it swinging his sword the men surrounding and starts slashing and stabbing into its body.
That is the scene that Aragon walks into with a growl of rage he tore out a Valyrian sword and walks up and decapitates the Atronach which roars as it falls it quickly transforms back with a look of disgust he shouts '' Look what your Seven has done only the Religion of the Old gods can stop these things will you allow me to send a Priest to remove the seven from the Reach ''.
With Cheers Aragon smiles as he sees it nodding
2 weeks later
285 AC
The Starry sept was torn down with no support the seven started falling in the reach and a few houses in the Riverlands has hired priest from the North Weirwood trees were in full bloom and the land was more fertile and the food taster better which increase trade for the Reach which in its short time grew by 3%.
Which of course will cause the greed of the world to start buying seeds to gain the old gods' favor.
You see Aragon knew that even if he burns down the sept people will pray to the seven so he made a plan to destroy their support and septs.
Day of the Tournament