2 chapters for season 2 of House of the Dragon, hope you enjoy it
Chapter 6- Welcome to King's Landing
Clara Belmore Targaryen II
Clara Targaryen sits at the top deck of the Cannibal, the first dreadnought made of the once larger wild dragon's bones. Clara leaning on the rail as she holds her pregnant belly while she watches all the sailors and warriors man and crew the large ship.
Clara still remembers watching her husband leave her at Dragonstone after he was banished, with only a few weapons and some kind of siege weapon to kill a dragon. She fought that was the last she would ever see him, that she would be the dower wife to the prince who lost his life against the dragons.
She was shock see Dregon cover in blood and ash as he and his men carry the large dragon corpse towards the castle. Dregon spending over a mouth stripping the beast flesh from bone, using it bone and hide for support around his newly constructed ship.
Now they are sailing back to King's landing after ten years of banishment. She was surprised to read the pardon from King Viserys, even finding it ironic calling Dregon to hunt down the many wild dragons in the seven kingdoms.
Which was always a problem in the world, people scaring them away or trying to kill them but it was Dregon who hunts them down. It why all of Esso's try to afford Dregon time, while Dregon will hunt down the dragon eventually but the free cities pay him to hunt down the ones targeting there profits.
Food, supplies or slaves in their cities, not that Clara approves of the slaver in Esso. Neither does Dregon but despite his power not even Dregon can change the city's politics. Killing those that try to invade Westeros and turning the slavers against there masters.
Said masters know not to mess with Dregon.
Clara knows to keep her children close, not letting them get influenced by Essos's dark ways.
Speaking of children.
"That's my helmet you J'aspo (bitch)" Baelon calls out missing his helmet, chasing his sister for holding his helmet, Shaera snarls back at him.
"Not until you tell me where my bone dagger is asshole" Shaera holds his helmet, away from him.
"I told you I did take your stupid dagger" Baelon growls, jumping for it but Shaera climbs on the rails.
"No dagger, no helmet" Shaera holds the helmet over the water, Baelon grabs her legs and pulls her down.
"That's mine" Baelon pushes and shoves Shaera on the ground as they wrestle for the helmet.
"Red Rat, Blue Worm" Clara calls the Unsullied guards, Clara points at her youngest children, the Unsullied went to separate them. The Unsullied pulled them apart but the two are still trying to hit each other.
"Enough of this" Clara spoke to them, shutting them up. She would separate them herself but it's getting hard with her belly.
"But Mum, she stole my helmet" Baelon points at Shaera, only she points back.
"Because he stole my bone dagger" Shaera accused back.
"No didn't" "Did too" Both Baelon and Shaera tried to hit each other again, Clara signs pointing at her ears. The Unsullied nod, pulling Baelon and Shaera's ears.
"OWwwww" Both Baelon and Shaera cry out, Clara holds her finger.
"Now both of you listen, no more fighting when we head for Kings landing, I expect you two to be on your best behaviour" Clara grabs the helmet and puts it on Baelon's head.
"So no stealing, fighting or pulling any pranks, don't make me tell your father" Clara threatened, both kids nod in fear of their father.
"Oh what did they do now" Maegor Targaryen and Aenys Targaryen walk up the deck, both Unsullied put down the young twins.
"Baelon stole my bone dagger" Shaera points at her twin, Baelon crossed his arms.
"It's not my fault you always lose your stuff" Baelon complains about fighting but Aenys stops them.
"Come on guys, your twins, you always love and support each other" Aenys states, giving both younger siblings a deep hug.
"Too tight" "Can't breathe" both children try to breathe as they try to get out of Aenys suffocating hugs.
"Oh so sorry younger sister but I have your dagger" Maegor pulls out the bone dagger in his pocket.
"My dagger" Shaera jumps out of Aenys hug and grabs her dagger off her dwarf brother.
"Yeah sorry about that, I needed something sharp and I just picked it up" Maegor apologised, taking her dagger when he needed it.
"You shouldn't steal big brother, you could lose your hand" Aenys points out, Maegor shrugs.
"Yeah but I need to cut something and it was there, so sorry" Maegor said, not caring about using the dagger as Shaera put her dagger on her person.
"I need it to complete my outfit, no one would take me seriously without my dagger" Shaera pulls out her dagger and tips her helmet, trying to look strong.
"No one takes you seriously at all" Baelon spoke with a smirk, Shaera got mad.
"They won't take you after I skin you hide for dragon bait" Shaera tries to skin her brother but Aenys catches her.
"No stabbing your siblings" Aenys stops his sister while Clara shakes her head, looking up to see another dragon flying by.
Watching the surrounding ships and dragons fly by it, it always gives her goosebumps knowing she is a part of Dregon's dragon trappers, or Trappers for short. its surrounding fleet around the four Dreadnought.
Well five with one back in Bravos, Dregon walks up the top deck.
"What is this?" Dregon asked, seeing his children running around with his wife holding her head.
"Your children are fighting while your wife is holding her head" Blue Worm tells him, getting everyone's attention.
"Thank you blue worm" Dregon walks towards them as he hugs his wife, Clara is pleased with the hug.
"Sit down, you look tired" Dregon said, pointing at a bench at the back.
"Oh I'm fine" Clara tried to wave it off but felt beat, as Dregon lead her to the bench with her children follow.
"Mum, are you ok?" Aenys asked, concerned for it as the others looked worried for her.
"I'm fine, just your new sibling playing too much" Clara holding her belly, Aenys points at her belly.
"Hey new baby, don't play in mommy's stomach" Aenys tries to scold her mother's stomach, the other laughs.
"The baby can't hear you, Aenys, it's not out yet" Maegor points out with a chuckle.
"I bet it's a boy" Baelon, seeing it going to be a boy, Shaera shakes her head.
"No it's a girl" Shaera said, both glare at the other.
"It a boy" "It a girl" Both helmets hit each other while glaring at each other.
"Enough" Dregon strong voice stopping any argument, as he sat next to Clara.
"Right now we are heading towards King's landing, which mean you all need to understand what's going on" Dregon spoke but Baelon wave his hands.
"Yeah dad, be on our best behaviour and not listen to people offering us riches or sweats' ' Baelon spoke but was quiet at Dregon's glare.
"This time you're not only there to strangers, but to our other family" Dregon mentions, his children paying attention.
"Like our cousin Rhaenyra?" Maegor mentions, he talks about family with Daemon.
"Yes and few others you need to keep an eye for" Dregon mentions, as Clara nods.
"Westeros is different from Esso, we may be staying in King's landing or another place" Clara states, getting a nod from Dregon.
"But we never stay in one place, we always move" Aenys spoke, the Trappers never stay in one place too long, few times was when Clara gave birth or they were hunting a dragon.
"We know but we might stay in one place permanently, so we need to be mindful" Clara warns them.
"But why? is not like where in Asshai '' Shaera mentions, Clara glares at her husband as he clears his thoughts, Dregon not only travels to the free cities to hunt dragons he went there to learn new ways to hunt dragons.
Asshai being a city of spellsingers, warlocks and other mysteries, rumour is Dregon is a master of magic after killing all those dragons.
"Unlike Asshai, this other will try to take advantage of you just the same" Dregon warns, knowing his reputations and the power he gathers for himself will affect his children.
"Just not with blood sacrifice or anything" Maegor jokes, getting a laugh from the others, as Clara and Dregon smiled.
"More like political deals or marriages, keep an eye out ok" Mara said to them, knowing that King's landing is a different ground compared to Essos.
"So are we going to be princes now?" Meagor asked, seeing their father is now returning from his exile does that make everyone else royalty.
"Correct" Was all Dregon spoke, Aenys looked excited.
"Prince? like the Summer islands!" Aenys said, recalling the time they went to the Summer isles, Clara blushed remembering the time there.
"Yes…but they're more responsible compared to Westeros' ' Clara states as Dregon coughs a little to clear his throat.
"Do we get to host parties and eat all day?" Baelon asked, remembering a good time at the Summer Isles, Shaera waves her arm.
"Can I choose the music? Please? And the pretty dress?" Shaera wants to help as Clara gives her children kisses on their forehead.
"We'll start training you how to be princes and princess soon enough" Clara promises, knowing she needs to train them how to run a court.
"Times are changing my children, it will be different and many will be against us but remember" Dregon looks at all his children.
"All you have now is each other back, never abandon one another, we are a family and family sticks together" Dregon promises them all, as they all nods looking at the father.
LINE
Time passed as the fleet made its way to the harbour of King's landing, many people common and noble all watched from around the city of the large bone cover ships with few dragons flying around it.
Clara made her way to her husband and her children as both took a smaller ship to make it to the harbor giving the size of the Dreadnoughts.
"WOW, you used to live in that castle dad?" Baelon asked, seeing how big the Red Keep is.
"Yes, and we will live there for a time" Dregon states, looking out the city of King's landing, seeing the many people watching them.
"Not as big as the pyramids in Slaver bay" Maegor spoke, comparing the sights before Clara signs.
"No but it wasn't built by slaves," Clara states, remembering her oldest son's interest in history.
"But wasn't this built by Maegor the first then killed all the builders' after would" Baelon grins, remembering that part of their history. Shaera grins, joining her twin while Clara signs.
Dregon told them their history without filters, her children love their family history.
"Come on, let go" Dregon calls them, as Clara stands up with her belly, as everyone follow the dragon slayer as he surrounded by his Unsullied and a few Trappers as Dregon looks as he speaks to one of his man.
A man wearing a black leather tunic with red scales on his shoulders and around his waist. He also has spiked shoulder pads and a silver belt buckle with Dragon Hunters' tribal crest on it, and black wrist guards. He also wears a single holster strapped across his back. The holster is metal and looks like a dragon's head, with a jewel as an eye.
This is Viggo Grimborn, born from Dragonstone, captain of the Cannibal and one of Dregon's most successful dragon hunters.
"Keep the ship in the bay, I'll return afterward to speak more of it" Dregon spoke, getting a nod from Viggo.
"Of course my lord, a new hunting ground for us?" Viggo said, getting a nod from Dregon.
"We'll see, just keep the men in check, after this, a meeting tonight with the others" Dregon spoke, getting a nod from Viggo as Clara holds his hand with her children coming by.
The ship lands on the deck as Clara sees Daemon in his armor with two king guards and men of the city watch.
"Welcome back brother" Daemon greets with a smile, as her children see their uncle.
"UNCLE DAEMON!" Aenys, Baelon and Sheara all ran towards him, surprising him with a big hug as Daemon tried to catch them all.
"YEsss, hello my niece and nephews. My my you're a strong brood" Daemon tries to lift himself but as he is well on his knees from his family's hugs.
"The mighty Targaryen prince down by his niece and nephews, I believe we found your weakness Daemon" Dregon smirks at him, looking at his children hugging their uncle, even Clara as a slight smile.
"Yes please…help me" Daemon begs as their children cling onto him.
"Let them have some fun" Maegor smiled at him, turning to his mother.
"Get off your uncle" Clara spoke out, everyone climbs off their uncle as he fixes himself, but Aenys pulls his gold cloak.
"Hey uncle, why are you wearing a gold cloak, it is so shiny" Aenys plays with the cloak as Baelon and Sheara go to Daemon's side.
"Hey Uncle Daemon, where's Caraxe? I never got to see him" Baelon asked him while Shaera tried to grab Dark Sister from Daemon.
"Can I hold Dark Sister Uncle Daemon, it's a woman sword you know" Shaera trying to steal his sword which Daemon keeps away from.
"Alright leave your uncle alone" Clara said to them, making them groan as they leave their uncle alone. Daemon sign in relief.
"Thank you, you all are too strong for me, let go '' Daemon states with a slight chuckle as he starts leading through King's landing with the Kings guard looking at them.
"Ser Erryk, Ser Arryk" Clara greets the twin Kings guard.
"My lady Belmore, good to see you" Ser Erryk greets, Maegor looks at the two.
"Your twins too" Maegor points out, getting the children's attention.
"That we are" Ser Arryk smiled, looking at the new members of the royal Targaryen family.
"Your twins two? You look alike" Aenys jumps to the twin King guards, both smiled.
"Yes my prince, although I'm the more handsome one" Ser Erryk points at himself, Ser Arryk frowns at him.
"But you both look the same?" Aenys spoke, looking at the two King's guard faces, the younger twins walked toward them.
"How do they tell you apart?" Shaera asked, then both twins started talking with the twin King Guards about being twins. Clara smiled at her children talking to the King's guard with the men walking beside them.
But Clara notices the looks there we are getting from some of the people of King's landing, mostly the look Dregon and Maegor are getting.
"That's them" "The dragon slayer!" "The cripple-Shut UP"
"He had kids?" "A dwarf one at that" "A Targaryen Dwarf? Now I seen everything"
Clara frowns at the mention of her husband and son, glaring at a few of them but Maegor holds her hand.
"It's alright mother, I'm a dwarf and will always get looks" Maegor spoke, looking at a few people staring at him but paying no mind, but Dregon glares at the group.
This scared them as they looked away.
"It's not right," Clara states, not liking the looks everyone gives her family. Which Daemon notices as he turns to his nephew.
"Maegor if anyone says anything bad against you, or anything at all, you let me know and I have them drawn and quartered" Daemon spoke, getting a shocked look from Maegor and Clara.
"You don't have to, uncle" Maegor spoke with uncertainty, only his family protecting him.
"Nonsense, as commander of the city watch it is my duty to defend my family" Daemon smiled at him while Maegor looked surprised at him.
"..Thank you uncle" Maegor spoke, going back to his siblings as Aenys smiled at him as he pulled them into a conversation with the twin Kings guard. Clara turns to Daemon.
"Thank you lord Commander" Clara thanked Daemon, but he waved her off.
"It's nothing, he's my nephew of course, just like I defended Dregon when he was younger" Daemon spoke looking at Dregon, recalling the days of defending his young brother from smallfolk and nobles from mocking him for his disability.
"Of course, my gratitude brother" Dregon spoke looking at his armor with his gold slash on his shoulder.
"Lord Commander of the city watch, figure you be in higher positions with our brother the king now" Dregon notes, seeing there brother could have given Daemon a higher position in his court. Daemon signs.
"Well I tried to be a master of law, but Otto said I be a tyrant, Master of coin I beggar the realm, always a cunt" Daemon complains about Otto Hightower.
"Otto Hightower still the Hand?" Clara asked, see Otto was already handed to King Jaehaerys for years now, it seems it will carry on to Viserys reign.
"Still is, a second son holds his position like a leech" Daemon spoke with a snarl, Dregon smirks.
"You and Otto still fight for Visery's attention, like whores trying to bed the noble with too much gold in his pockets" Dregon jokes to his brother grieves with Otto on Visery's position for Hand of the king, getting chuckles from Clara and laugh from his men.
Daemon looks annoyed at his brother's jokes, a childhood of being made fun of has made him quick witted in insults.
"I forgot why I miss you" Daemon spoke off handedly, Clara smirks
"Because you need help bedding Otto Hightower, everyone can see how much you look at each other" Clara speaks out, getting a laugh from his Trappers and a few gold cloaks, Daemon glares at them to shut up but Dregon only smirks, She learns well.
As Daemon smiled at the two.
"Happy you return brother, what would we do without your witty humor" Daemon laughing as well, missing his brother as they start to enter the Red Keep.
LINE
Viserys Targaryen III
Viserys Targaryen, King of the Andals and the First Men, the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm looks out the balcony of the Red Keep, as he watches the fleet of his younger brother come in.
Hearing about the large bone like ships called Dreadnoughts is one thing but seeing it with his own eyes.
"Incredible" Was all Viserys had to say watching the massive bone ship across Blackwater bay, seeing both the ships and few dragons surrounding the fleet as well.
"Using dragon bones like that" Aemma Targaryen, watching behind him seeing the amount of ships and dragons Dregon has.
"Wouldn't think dragon bone was strong at wood or metal" Visery mentions as he walks to his wife, kissing her cheeks.
"How are you feeling?" Aemma asked, seeing how trouble her husband is, Viserys knows he can't hide anything for her.
"I haven't seen my brother in 10 years, now he has returned with an army, ships and dragons' ' Viserys spoke with some worry, after all he didn't say anything when his grandfather banished Dregon, and didn't lift his banish while he was king.
"You can't hide here, you need to show him you care" Aemma said, getting him to understand, trying to get her husband to show Dregon he still cares for him, Viserys nods as he leads his pregnant wife though the doors to his throne getting escorted by King's guards.
As they walk through the gossiping halls on Dregon's return and his fleets they run into their daughter, Rhaenyra spoke in excitement.
"Mother, father, did you see that giant ship, it's so big and made of Dragon bones, and those other ships being pulled by dragons" Rhaenyra excited about seeing the dreadnought and the dragons.
"Yes Rhaenyra we saw" Viserys smiled at his daughter's excitement, even Aemma.
"And uncle is coming, with my new cousins too" Rhaenyra spoke with excitement, having heard about her uncle's family from Daemon when he gave her a necklace.
"I'm sure you can play after would" Aemma teases her daughter, she blushed.
"Mother, we don't play" Rhaenyra embarrassed as she followed her parents, they ran into his Hand Otto and his daughter Alicent beside him.
"Your grace" Otto bows to the royal family, Visery nods to his hand as Rhaenyra runs to her friend.
"Alicent did you see the dreadnought?" Rhaenyra asked her friend with excitement, Alicent nodded.
"Yes they are quiet ... .menacing" Alicent spoke with a like fright, not that Visery blamed her, Visery saw the dreadnought in fear as well, Ships made of dead dragons.
"It was, and I have more cousins now" Rhaenyra spoke in slight joy as Alicent smiled too.
"Yes I'm happy for you" Alicent said, Rhaenyra starts to wonder.
"What do you think they're like? My uncle said they have a girl" Rhaenyra wonders about what her cousins are like.
"Maybe a handsome boy for you Alicent" Rhaenyra teased her friend, getting a light shove from Alicent.
"Stop it; I heard one's a dwarf? Is that true? It can't be right?" Alicent said, recalling what she heard from the rumours of Dregon's children.
"That what Daemon said, I don't believe it either" Rhaenyra said with doubt, Targeyren are renowned for their beauty, with the blood of the dragon as descendent of Valyrian Freehold.
To hear of a dwarf Targaryen, the idea of one is unheard of till now.
"I guess we'll see" Alicent mentions to her, as the two walk side by side to the Throne room.
"I'm sure you're prepared for this… meeting your grace" Otto walks next to Visery, letting their daughters walk with the queen as they discuss the event.
"As I'll ever be Otto, my brother ... .With what I have to offer" Visery mentions what he plans to offer his brother for his service for hunting dragons.
"It would be more than anyone could ask for your grace, Land for his men and ships, titles himself or whoever he appoints, a position in your courts even a match if need be" Otto reminds there offers for Dregon, land for himself and his family, positions in court and titles for his men and marriage for his children when the time comes seeing as Viserys is going to have a son in the coming weeks and Dregon wife is also pregnant as well.
Visery willing to offer his newborn son to either Dregon new child or his young niece, the details can be discussed after but what men wouldn't want their daughter to become Queen of the Seven kingdoms.
"Hopeful he takes the offer" Visery said, wanting to speak with Dregon.
"Of course, we will discuss the terms after this, it is only a welcome your grace, Dregon would be grateful to return to his family" Otto tries to help but Viserys laughs a little.
"Grateful, now I'm worried Otto" Visery laughs as he enters his throne room, seeing the Iron Throne, a throne made of thousand swords from his ancestor Aegons the Conqueror enemies, melted down and hammer into a throne of a thousand blades. Visery smiled as his wife sat next to the throne with his daughter.
Visery walks towards servants holding his crown on a pillow. They present the crown to him as Visery nods, putting it on as he walks while grabbing the valyrian steel sword, Blackfyre, the same sword Aegon wields in his conquest.
Viserys stands in front of the iron throne with his wife and daughter on the side with the other ladies in waiting as Otto stands next to him with the other council members with people of the court talking amounts themselves, all waiting for Dregon to arrive.
Until the doors open, getting everyone's attention as the city watch enters the corridor with Daemon leading them as he walks next to his brother with a nod and glaring at Otto on his side.
But Visery doesn't notice as the next to enter are a group of men with metal armor mixed with dragon bones and dragon scales, wearing horn helmets, followed by discipline soldiers behind them as everyone watches the one they were all waiting to enter.
As one warrior with a horned helmet stands forward, announcing them to the public.
"Announcing, Lord Dregon 'Brutefist' Targaryen, the Dragon slayer, the Cripple Prince, Commander of the Trappers, Bane of dragons, the Iron fist, and One-armed Warlord of East" The warrior announcing the man of the hour.
As Dregon walks forward with his wife Clara Belmore with a pregnant belly, a dwarf looking around with quick eyes, by her side a young boy with a joyful smile and two twin young children, a boy and girl look at everything with awe.
In the middle is Dregon walking forward with a frown, glaring at everyone in the room as they set away from look, Dregon look forward at Visery.
Both brothers stare at one another, after ten years both look at each other's features, many are quiet as they watch the two way brothers watch each other for a time.
But Dregon steps forward, bowing his head towards the king as the others in Dregon party do the same but Visery walks forward, stepping down from the throne until he is right in front of Dregon.
"Stand up" Visery orders, maintaining his authority as Dregon and the others stand up, standing before his younger brother Visery realised how tall he has grown. And how large his muscles are, what has he been eating since he was exiled?
Dregon looks at his older brother too, notices the crown and the blackfyre in his hand.
"Your grace, you look good, strong, powerful, like the conquer himself reborn" Dregon speak with a serious tone, everyone look confused and slight shock as everyone looks around.
Visery looks confused looking at himself then looking at Dregon, seeing how big and muscular his brother is compared to himself.
Looking at Dregon face he notices a slight smile, the same smile he has whenever he makes his humor. Visery's start to smile too as he start to chuckle.
"hahahahaha" Visery laughs as he hugs Dregon, both brothers hug each other in greetings, as Clara smiles walking forward with the Dregon's children.
"Your grace" Clara greets as Viserys gives her a hug.
"Lady Clara, pregnancy sorts you" Viserys seeing her pregnant belly, Clara frowns.
"Excuse me your grace" Clara holds her hand to her face, Viserys looks concerned.
"Oh I apologised, my lady" Viserys tries to say but Clara smiled, pointing at him a giggle.
"Sorry your grace, it's a joke to amuse myself" Clara smiled as Viserys laughed, as a few women giggled as well.
"Hahaha, what a joke, I see Dregon humour is infectious' ' Viserys smiled as he turned to the children of Dregon and Clara.
"And these must be your children" Viserys smiled as his nephews and niece, his dwarf nephew, stepped forward.
"Greetings you grace, I'm Maegor Targaryen, the oldest and shortest of this family" Maegor politely introduces himself with a bow, Viserys looks at him in awe and slight shock.
"Maegor, you're really a…." Viserys unsure what to say, as Maegor smiled.
"The only dwarf Targaryen, yes your grace a wonder of the world I am" Maegor helping his grace out with his dwarf self a Dregon pats his head, Viserys signs relief.
"Yes you are" Viserys smiled as the tallest of the children walked forward with a happy grin.
"Hey.. Uncle King Viserys, I'm Aenys Targaryen, so great to meet you" Aenys has an excited grin while Viserys grins at his happy nephew, Clara frowns at her son.
"Aenys, be more respectful, apologise" Clara scolds her son, Aenys looks sad but Viserys waves her off.
"It's alright, it's my nephew after all" Viserys waves Clara, as Aenys smiled running forward to hug Viserys, the King guard almost pulled their swords.
"Aenys!" Clara calls out, but Viserys waves his hands, stopping the king's guard.
"OHhh, wow, it alright, I love hugs" Viserys hugging his nephew back, Daemon was right about Aenys being an affectionate one. As Aenys let go.
"Sorry uncle I mean King Viserys" Aenys apologised but Viserys smiled.
"It's fine, nephew" Viserys smiled as the two young twins walked forward.
"Your grace" Both twins bow their heads, both taking off their helmets.
"I'm Baelon Targaryen" "And I'm Shaera Targaryen" both twins introduce themselves to the king, as Viserys smiles at the two.
"Another pair of twins I see, and you're named after our father" Viserys notes the two while looking at Baelon who smiled.
"Of course, I was named after Baelon the brave, for I will surpass him and become Baelon the great" Baelon proclaims arrogantly, Shaera looks annoyed at her twin.
"Great my ass, you run away from the Great Dread must less hit his snort" Shaera points at him, getting a glare from Baelon.
"Oh yeah and what of you? Shaera no name" Baelon points at Shaera's lack of history in her name, but Shaera doesn't back down.
"Unlike you brave, I don't have to live up to anyone but make my own" Shaera calls out to him, as both heads hit each other trying to push the other into submission, Viserys is shocked by such rivalry.
"Baelon, Shaera" Dregon growls as his youngest children, both stops and look at him.
"Enough of your foolishness" Dregon eyes narrow as both twins look ashamed as they both bow to him and to the king.
"We're sorry for our foolishness" Baelon and Shaera bow in apology but Viserys only chuckles as he waves them off.
"No need, it seems you have your hands full brother" Viserys smiled at them as he turned to the courts.
"Today we celebrate, not only the return of my brother, but welcome new members of house Targaryen, with a Tournament of the ages to welcome my brother and for the birth of my son" Viserys proclaims as the people of the court cheered as the new members of the Targaryen family.