Ch 32 The Ravens Call

In the night Hundreds of Ravens flew out of the Rookery as Message flew out of Maegors Coronation and his Proclamation to all noble Lord's and Ladies.

'All Lord's and Ladies in the Seven Kingdoms will swear their fealty to the new King Maegor, Ravens affirming the new King must be sent as soon as this message is received, The Oaths of fealty will be held in two moons time and all are required to attend...

 The Good King Maegor does not forgive treachery so Beware the Green Flames Lest They Grasp You And Your House...'

'Penned by Otto Hightower Hand of the King , under the service of Maegor ll, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, and Protector of the Realm.' 

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(Elsewhere On Dragonstone)

(Black faction pov)

Rhaenyra and Luke talked in the war room when the doors burst open.

Daemon rushed in like a bat out of hell and raised his voice while holding a scroll.

"THAT GODAMN BASTARD!!!!! THEY CROWNED THAT FUCKING CUNT!!!" He shouted madly while pacing around the room madly.

Rhaenyra who was five months pregnant walked up and took the two crumpled papers from his hands.

Her eyes watered as she read the first..... Her father had passed away peacefully... She broke down in tears then read the second.

Her breath stopped in her throat and she screamed out loud while sobbing uncontrollably.

Luke tried to comfort his mother in her hysteria but soon she held here stomach in pain.

"AHHHH!!!" She cried out in pain as blood stained her dress.

"Quickly Luke!!! Call the Maester!!!" Daemon shouted as he helped Rhaenyra onto the table and laid her down while holding her hand.

"It's going to be okay, the Maester is on his way my Love..." He spoke while kissing her hands as she screamed out loud from the pain.

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(Two Days Later)

Erryk Cargyll and Steffon Darklyn arrived at Dragonstone by boat and disembarked as they rushed through the dragon gate and up the long steps to the castle.

Before long they came upon the funeral being held by Rhaenyra for her unborn child...the bleeding had caused a premature stillbirth....a boy.....

They both approached Rheanyra and Lorent Marbrand and Daemon drew their swords as the guards pointed spears at the two men.

"Peace.....we mean no harm." Steffon Darklyn spoke.

Then they both knelt as the crown of Viserys was taken out of a bag.

They both began their Queensguard vow.

""I swear to ward the Queen with all my strength, to give my blood for hers.

I swear to obey Her commands and keep Her secrets.

I swear to defend Her honor and serve at Her pleasure.

I will never flee, nor falter in my duty.

I shall take no wife, hold no lands, and father no children.

I pledge to Her Grace my life and honor, until the day that I die."" They both spoke aloud for all to hear.

Silence prevailed as Daemon approached the two men and took the Crown before walking towards Rhaenyra....

He placed it on her head and knelt. "My Queen." He spoke on his knee with his head bowed.....

All others knelt before the Whore of Dragonstone.....

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(Hours later in the war room)

The whole gang of Bastards, Whores and Broken Things surrounded The Slut with a crown as they made battle plans and decided who would go where to search for reinforcement.

Daemon spoke of his plan as all the other idiots listened.

"We need a gathering place, an outpost

that can accommodate a large force

Here, in Harrenhall, we will cut off the

west and surround them at Kingslanding

And we will be able to impale the heads

of all the greens by the end of the month as long as we move quickly....."

He spoke and a others nodded...soon the door opened to reveal a sweaty guard.

"My Queen!!! A Long Ship with A Black Dragon Banner and Green Eyes has been spotted offshore!!!" The guard shouted.

Daemon perked up. "Ready the men, alert all the watchtowers to watch for surprise attacks!" Then he rushed out of the room.

Half an Hour Later a lone man with a Cane and Very Serious limp made his way up to the castle with a bright smile on his face.

He was met by Queen Rhaenyra and Daemon who were followed by fifty of their closest friends with swords and all the lords present.

Larys the enslaved eunuch raised his arms jovially. "Please...I only come as a Messenger..." He said and raised his arms as he leaned on the railing front support.

"Speak Larys, what message is it you wish to convey?" Queen Rhaenyra asked...

"King Maegor Green Flame, The Blood Eyed, Butcher of Braavos bids I read for you, and those fine Lords behind you a letter penned personally which beeseches his true wishes.....he asked for you to please wait and listen to the entire thing before coming to any conclusion." Larys said with a happy smile.

I used his slave crest to troll a slight bit.

"Read then you deformed freak!!!" Daemon yelled and Larys nodded.

He pulled out a large parchment and Opened it, on the backside it had pictures of cocks drawn on it for all the Lord's present to see.

Larys cleared his throat then began to speak.

" 'Dear Rhaenyra , I would like to tell you of what really happened at Braavos during my nightime visit....I tied up The Sealord after I slaughtered all of his guards and servants....then I invited seventeen men to partake of his Wife, Three daughters, and two son's for hours until they begged for death to wash away their shame and bloody holes ....I had to cut off the Sealord eyelids since he kept closing his eyes while watching his precious family being defiled by a troop of men....then once I was done with them I brought them outside of the palace and impaled them living with wooden stakes as they writhed and screamed for mercy....the oldest daughter lasted two hours before she died....you might be wondering why I'm telling you this.....it's because if you don't show up before me on your hands and knees within the week I'll make what I did to that family seem like fun.....oh how little Luke or Viserys the younger would scream as I make you watch as I let them be raped by dogs and boiled alive if you don't come begging to bend the knee.....Toss away that smelly Crown and grovel at my feet like the common Whore you really are....oh by the way.... tell Jace, the illborn son of a whore and a huge dumb oxen not to forget our deal....I'm taking what is owed very soon.....I wonder how he will scream.....May this letter reach the Whore of Dragonstone in good health....signed respectfuly...The Man Who Took Your Maidenhood." Larys finished speaking and Rhaenyra trembled in rage at the letter.

She pointed at Larys who was still smiling and spoke...."I want him alive..." He was quickly siezed and taken to the dungeons....

The war council was reformed and they decided to reach out and get help from two major houses.

Jace was sent to the North to get help from House Stark, Luke was sent to The Baratheons and Daemon went to Riverrun to petition for assistance.

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(A Few days later)

(Winterfell, The North)

Jace walked hand in hand with Sara Snow, the Bastard Daughter of Lord Stark....from the moment he met her he was completely in love.

Jacaerys felt butterfies in his stomach and knew this would be the woman he'd marry.....

Soon enough he worked up the courage and walked to Cregan Stark as he dragged her along.

He requested a visit with Cregan and soon he was allowed into the great hall where the entire Stark family stayed.

"You wanted to speak to me boy, what of it since I've already told you how I feel about war with you southorns." He spat and drank some mead.

"Lord Stark, I propose a union In marriage between our Two Houses.....Me and Sara to become one in Marriage.....I will take her as my Queen if you support us in the council and possible war that is to come...."

Jacaerys spoke proudly before the Northern Lord who rubbed his beard while thinking.

"Aye....My half sister as Queen is enough, we have a deal Young Jace...so no issues take place I want the Marriage to take place tonight or the deal is off..." Cregan spoke and finished his tankard.

"Very well...I guess we have a deal Lord Stark..."Jace spoke with a happy smile....all he had to do was marry the love of his life and he got an army, what a deal.

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(Hours Later)

Later on that Night hundreds gathered near the Weirwood tree for the Marriage between the Jace and Sara.

Just now Jace was seen placing the cloak onto his beautiful Northern Wife.....but something strange sounded in the air....rustling and stirring like a typhoon of wind....

Then the small green dragon Vermax looked up to the dark sky and shrieked in fear as it cowered and trembled before flying off into the distance as fast as it could while screeching.....

All eyes turned up to see an absolutely collosal monster flying overhead, it's Wildfire Green Eyes glowed In the darkness as it slowly descended onto the Godswood....

Each powerful flap of it's huge black wings sent out a powerful torrent of wind that nearly knocked men over....

The Lord's all looked in awe at the Monstrous Dragon before them.....If they were impressed by Vermax....they were terrified what this beast which was thirty or forty times it's size could do.

All looked on as the huge beast lowered it's head and growled at the crowd present for the wedding....all trembled and none dared to move.....

They watched as I descended from Cannibal sowly....I wore my glimmering crown and Valyrian Steel plate Armor.....I looked like a Valyrian Dragonlord of Old.

They all looked on in amazement as I walked forth....they knew why Torrhen Stark Knelt before Aegon without a fight....

Compared to Jace all could see what a true King really was.....A Titan amongst men.....versus a Green boy who was still wet behind the ears.

None dared move or speak as I walked forth to the bride and Groom who stood in front of Cregan and the Weirwood....Blackfyre glimmered beautifully with it's new Emerald inlay....

I stopped in front of the Bride and touched her soft white cheek with my hand as I inspected the goods....very nice....

"Why was your King not invited to his young Bastard nephews Wedding ceremony?"

I asked aloud and a terrible chill ran through all present, the bride trembled in fear of this giant armored man who touched her without care and eyed her like a piece of meat.

"King Maegor....these two fell in Love and wished to wed as soon as possible.....that is all, no disrespect was meant..." Cregan spoke smartly but I could sense the anger in his voice....the Monstrous Dragon made him wise to the situation and didn't do anything more.

"Oh....so it's like that..... Good....as an honor to House Stark I will reinstate the right of the First night just for this Wedding....rejoice nephew, for Your Good King will put a baby in your wife's belly after he takes her Maidenhood..." I spoke with a smile.

"No..You fucking Won....." Was all Jace managed to speak before a terrible snarl emerged from beside as Cannibal neared his huge Maw of Greatsword like teeth to the Trembling Lords.

"I will have first night...and all of you will watch.....your King Commands It!!! and any who doesn't look will be dealt with as traitors before the Old Gods..." I spoke aloud as everyone froze.

I grabbed Sara and brought her before the Weirwood, I began to tear off her dress and revealed her milky white skin to all the world to see.

She had small breasts and nice thighs, she trembled and cried under my touch but that just added to the effect...

She cried and tried to fight back but I was far too strong and broke through her precious Hymen as blood leaked out and I slammed into her cervix without mercy.

Jace tried to intervene but was stopped by Cregan and a snarl from Cannibal.

He cried as he watched his new wife being defiled violently by King Maegor.....the blood flowed from Sara, as did the tears.

King Maegor had his way with the innocent young bride and none could stop him....

After two hours Sara lay there with her bloody pussy dribbling a heinous ammount of cum as she cried on the cold ground...

I smiled at the beautiful sight as I dressed again....

her northern hole sure was nice, I made sure to cast a spell that caused some pain when she tries to have sex with Jace but not other people....that should do it hehehehe...

I turned to Jace and he was crying and trembling as Cregan held the young man.....

I stepped before them and spoke.

"Dear Nephew, you made a great choice in bride....her maidenhood was a joy to take, do please marry again soon....Your King Commands It...." I spoke and patted his head then turned to Cregan.

"Lord Stark....since this is an informal visit I may as well tell you.....go south and bend the knee to me properly, it's for the best interests of all, because I don't forgive treachery and all treacherous houses will be wiped root and stem when I find out who they are...we wouldn't want that for such an ancient and prestigious House...now would we...." I spoke as my eyes slitted and glowed sinisterly.

"N...No... King Maegor...." He spoke while trembling In rage...

"Very well, Dear Nephew please enjoy what is left of your Bride....she is a lovely girl...oh and treasure all things Jace for I have yet to take my due...." I spoke as I walked away and mounted into Cannibal.

Every eye looked at my huge dragon In fury at what I had done.....

Cregan patted Jace and whispered.

"Don't worry boy..... we'll kill that bastard for what he did....no go pick up your wife...."

Cregan spoke and let go of Jace who ran to Sara and wrapped her in his cloak as she wept....

His eyes burned with anger at the Slight and he would never forget it.

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(Elsewhere in Storms End)

Luke, flew downwards slowly towards Storms end on his beautiful white Dragon Arrax as a powerful storm brewed and lightning and thunder Resounded around him.

He descended and landed in the Courtyard of Storms end as his small Small dragon Landed on the cobblestones.

He was greeted by a dozen guards standing watch at the door of the Keep who did not move to greet him.....

there were scorpions on the walls and a Dragon this size would die to one well places shot so they were not worried.

Luke unstrapped himself and dismounted the white dragon and patted him a bit before walking forwards nervously....

As he walked the giant head of Sheepsteeler emerged from behind the Castle walls, the Old Dragon released a disgruntled growl that it's sleep was disturbed....

the lighting flashed behind it and Luke trembled in fright.....but he was a Prince, and he had a job to do he stood before the guards and spoke.

"I am Prince Lucerys Velaryon....I Bring a message from The Queen....." He spoke as commandingly as he could.

A few guards snickered beneath their helmets which was not missed by Luke.

The Captain of the Guards stepped forward and spoke. "Follow me...'Prince' Lucerys..." He spoke disdainfully and his men whispered while giggling amongst themselves.

He walked forward to the Castle and was led inside.

He walked through the tall stone hallway towards the Main hall.

And he spotted Borros Baratheon sitting on his Lordly 'Throne' while he spoke with his wife who stood next to him.

Lucerys also spotted Aemond talking with Maris Baratheon...

Maris was not the prettiest of the four sisters, but she was still beautiful....and smarter than any Man.

Maegor ordered Aemond to betroth himself to her and secure Borros's support.

Aemond stopped his conversation and Eyed the Little Brown haired Bastard as he was led in by the Captain and Two guards.

The cryer called out. "Prince Lucerys Velaryon, Son of Princess Rhaenyra Targeryen!!!"

 Borros and all the people at court turned to look at the pathetic small prince who meekly walked in.

Lord Borros Stared intently at the Young Prince who walked into his hall....Lucerys stopped and spoke.

"Lord Borros....I bring a message from my mother, The Queen..." Lucerys emphasized the word and Borros furrowed his brow.

"Earlier this day I received a message from the 'King'....which is it.... King or Queen..." He spoke coldly.

"What's Your Message Boy...." Borros asked and Lucerys pulled out a sealed scroll.

A guard took it and delivered it to Borros.

Borros took the scroll with an annoyed face and called out.

"BRING THE BLOODY MAESTER!!!" He shouted angrily... Borros could not read after all...

While they waited for the Old Maester to come Aemond Eyed Luke like a wolf eyeing his next meal.....

The young Prince moved his hand to his Sword reflexively and gripped it tightly in his nervousness....

The Old Maester ambled in slowly as his heavy chains clattered against each other.

He reached Borros then took the scroll with shaky hands and inspected the Scroll for a moment before leaning near Borros's huge head and whispering some unintelligible words.

After a minute the Maester stopped and stepped away from Borros.

The Stormlanders eyebrows furrowed as his face turned into an animalistic snarl.

"SHE SAYS TO REMEMBER MY FATHERS OATH!!! AT LEAST MAEGOR OFFERED A MARRIAGE PACT FOR MY SWORDS AND BANNERS!!!"

Borros shouted in anger then his wife touched his shoulder and he calmed down immediately....

He took a deep breath and spoke again.

" If I do as your mother bids....which one of my daughters will you wed?" Borros asked calmly as his wife stoked his back to keep him from raging again.

"My Lord....I am not free to Marry....I am already Betrothed..." Luke spoke out loud as Aemond smirked at the stupid boy.

Then Lord Borros responded. 

"So you come with empty hands....Go Home Pup!!! Tell your whore mother that the Lord of Storms End is not some hound she can whistle up to set upon her enemies!!!"

Borros yelled and rearly rose from his seat an anger but his wife just hummed sweetly and calmed the raging bear down....

Lucerys furrowed his brows and spoke.

"I Shall Relay Your Answer To The 'QUEEN'....My Lord...." Lucerys spoke then turned to walk out.

Before he made it far Aemond called out.

"Wait.....My Lord Strong...." He spoke with a smirk and many of the people in the castle snickered.

Then Aemond continued as his hands wandered to the Valyrian Blade at his hip...

"Did....You....Think....That you could fly about the Kingdom and try to usurp my brothers throne without paying a price?"

Aemond spoke as he menacingly approached the Bastard Boy.

"I will not fight you Aemond.....I came as a messenger, not a warrior..." Luke spoke nervously while gripping the hilt of his sword.

"A fight would be little challenge against someone like you...No, I want you to put out your eye boy.... It was your dagger which took mine after all.... One is enough..." Aemond spoke as he removed his eye patch to reveal the beautifully haunting emerald eye.

Then he tossed his dagger across the stone floor at Luke...."I plan to make a gift of it to my Mother..." Aemond spoke as loud thunder and the screeching of Sheepsteeler resounded through the thick walls.

"NO!...." Lucerys shouted.

"So you are a Coward as well as a Traitor...." Aemond spoke while looking down on Lucerys as the Lord's laughed.

Then Aemond rushed towards Lucerys and picked up the dagger as the boy retreated with his sword drawn.

"Give me your eye!!! Or I will take it Bastard!!!" Aemond shouted but Borros shouted louder.

"NOT HERE!!! NOT IN MY HALL!!!!! ESCORT PRINCE LUCERYS BACK TO HIS DRAGON!!!" Borros shouted and Aemond was blocked as Luke was escorted away quickly.

"You can do what you will when you leave Prince Aemond but I will not have you spill blood in my hall...." Borros spoke and Aemond nodded.

Once Luke was free Maris spoke aloud to Aemond.

"Did the Bastards just take an Eye or one of your Balls as well Aemond....you let him go so easily..." Maris spoke Provacatively at Aemond.

He nodded and stormed off after Luke and exited the hall...

Once he was gone his wife spoke. "My love...don't you think we should stop him?" Elenda Baratheon spoke softly into his ear.

"Nay.....they are no longer under our roof and none of my fucking business....and Maegor wouldn't give a damn if his brother killed the Bastard...." Borros spoke as he brought his wife into his lap and hugged her.

Then he called out to His daughter Maris who was now betrothed to Aemond.

"What did you think of him Maris? Your new husband..." Borros spoke and Maris smiled.

"He's a handsome prince and tall, Is an expert with a sword from what I've heard, and doesn't sleep around....he is perfect Father I couldn't be happier!!!" She spoke happily while the other sisters looked on jealously.

Maris was considered to be the least beautiful so they didn't expect her to catch his eye.

"Aye....would you have preferred Maegor instead?" Borros asked curiously.

"No!!! He gives me the chills....I like a scary man like Aemond but Maegor terrifies me....I still remember when he ripped off Lord Vance's head when I was younger..." She spoke with a shiver.

"Good....Good....Castellan!!! Call the Banners!!!" Borros yelled and carried his lady wife off to their bedroom so he could let off some steam.

The four daughters began to gossip amongst themselves as the couple left.

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