8 Chapter 8

"It will take a few minutes to get there, so just relax inside, mother," Tyson says as his mother gives him a smile and heads inside to wait out the flight. As Tyson goes under and lifts his fortress above his head, he takes off toward his new land. As he flies towards his new spot, he thinks about where he decided to settle down in Castamere; he could reopen the mines easily, and the surrounding mountains would have mines in them. 

As Tyson reaches the ruined castle of house Reyne, he hovers above it, 'Tywin fucked this place up.... Oh, well mine now' as he places his fortress directly behind the ruined castle. He wanted to add an extension to his own fortress, so he will rebuild Castamere in his image as a vacation home. As he heads inside his home, he finds his mother waiting for him to show her their new home. He smiles down at his mother and says, "Come see our new home." She gives him a smile, and they walk out to see a new beginning. 

Sara saw green fields and rivers in the distance. As she walked along, she turned to her son and asked, "What will you do about this castle" as she pointed ahead. "I have some plans for it soon enough, but we will most likely get visitors in the coming weeks, so I will build a wall surrounding the area and search the mines for gold and silver," he said.

She nodded as she looked on, admiring the view. "I have also made my presence known and within doing that, no doubt the Lords will want to have an alliance with me or at the very least be on good terms with me, so I don't take their stuff, so marriage is a possibility," he adds slowly.

Sara turned to her son and said, "And are you ready for that? You would have to make a suitable spot for your wives and children; our home is big enough, but they wouldn't want to be held up there for very long." She says it with a smile. 

Tyson rubs his neck in an awkward gesture. "Of course, mother, I will have a suitable open home built in no time, and it will be a year before I go through any marriages, I'll have things running within a week or so."

She hugs her son and looks up at him. "Very well, my son, as long as you aren't rushing too much," he nods and hugs her back. 

As Rhealla watched as her son held court, she couldn't be prouder of the king he was becoming, she had asked him about him finding a Queen, and he would just say 'There is still time'; she only hoped nothing would get in the way.

A servant appeared and handed Lord Varys a letter, and upon finishing, he spoke, "Forgive me for the interruption of your grace, but I have received word that Tyson has settled into the seven kingdoms," as he announced. As her son got over his momentary state of surprise,

"Very well, where has he settled?" he asked. Varys eyed Lord Tywin for a second before he announced, "He has chosen to settle his castle, where House Reyne once resided; my little birds tell me his fortress is quite large but not at the size of Harrenhall." As he spoke, Tywin showed a brief look of surprise.

'Why there of all places' Tywin thought, though not angry because he was close, and he choose the West so it gave them a boon to him and the west and setting a meeting would be easier. 

"I see very well, no doubt he doesn't have a measter so he cannot receive letters, so send a messenger and I will send a write a letter to give him" he spoke, 'No doubt messengers will be sent to him, offering a meeting for marriage so I must send one first before any lords get word' Rhaegar thought. 

Rhealla was a bit surprised he chose Castamere of all places, but she had no doubt he wouldn't have any problems finding wealth there, and she wouldn't mind living in the West, she had hope that Tyson would accept her, she had no problem sharing him as long as he was good to her and their children, as she places a hand on her stomach, 'I hope there are no issues.'