Chapter 11

The Throne Room buzzed with anticipation, filled with lords and ladies from across the realm who had gathered to swear their oaths of fealty to Jaehaerys. Banners of various houses adorned the walls, creating a vibrant tapestry of colors and heraldry. The chamber was alive with the murmur of voices, which hushed as King Viserys raised his hand for silence.

At the far end of the hall, Jaehaerys stood beside the Iron Throne, flanked by King Viserys and Rhaenyra. The Iron Throne, an imposing mass of swords and steel, loomed behind them, a stark reminder of the power it represented. Viserys, dressed in royal finery, exuded authority and composure. Beside him, Rhaenyra radiated confidence and grace, her gown of Targaryen red and black shimmering in the torchlight.

"Lords and ladies of the realm," Viserys began, his voice carrying across the hall. "We gather here today to reaffirm our commitment to the future of Westeros. My youngest brother, Prince Jaehaerys, stands ready to take his place as the rightful heir to the Iron Throne. Let us now hear your oaths of fealty."

First to step forward was Lord Rickon Stark of Winterfell, his presence commanding and stoic. "I, Rickon Stark, Lord of Winterfell, swear my fealty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen, rightful heir to the Iron Throne. The North remembers, and the North stands with you."

Jaehaerys placed a hand on Rickon's shoulder, his expression one of solemn gratitude. "Your loyalty honors me, Lord Stark."

Next came Lord Grover Tully, his posture proud and determined. "I, Grover Tully, Lord of Riverrun, pledge my house's loyalty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. House Tully will always support the realm."

Jaehaerys nodded, his eyes meeting Grover's. "Your support is invaluable, Lord Tully."

Lord Jason Lannister of Casterly Rock approached, his demeanor regal and confident. "I, Jason Lannister, Lord of Casterly Rock, swear my allegiance to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. The might of the Westerlands is at your command."

Jaehaerys smiled warmly. "Your strength and loyalty are greatly appreciated, Lord Lannister."

Lord Lyonel Tyrell of Highgarden, a tall and imposing figure, stepped forward. "I, Lyonel Tyrell, Lord of Highgarden, pledge my house's loyalty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. The Reach will always support the crown."

Jaehaerys acknowledged him with a nod. "Your oath strengthens the realm, Lord Tyrell."

Lord Boremund Baratheon of Storm's End, his voice booming, declared his loyalty next. "I, Boremund Baratheon, Lord of Storm's End, swear my fealty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. Storm's End stands with the crown."

Jaehaerys met his gaze, his gratitude evident. "Your unwavering support is a pillar of strength, Lord Baratheon."

Finally, Lord Dalton Greyjoy of the Iron Islands, a fierce and determined man, stepped forward. "I, Dalton Greyjoy, Lord of the Iron Islands, pledge my loyalty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. The Ironborn will honor this oath."

Jaehaerys placed a hand on Dalton's shoulder. "Your loyalty is a testament to our unity, Lord Greyjoy."

Following the major lords, other prominent houses stepped forward. Lord Desmond Manderly of White Harbor, a large man with a warm demeanor, approached. "I, Desmond Manderly, Lord of White Harbor, swear my loyalty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. The strength of the Manderlys is yours."

Jaehaerys smiled appreciatively. "Your loyalty and strength are greatly valued, Lord Manderly."

Next was Lord Robert Redwyne of the Arbor, his presence exuding maritime authority. "I, Robert Redwyne, Lord of the Arbor, pledge my house's loyalty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. The fleet of the Arbor is at your command."

Jaehaerys nodded, his gratitude evident. "Your fleet and your loyalty are invaluable, Lord Redwyne."

Lord Lymond Mallister of Seagard, a stern but fair man, approached. "I, Lymond Mallister, Lord of Seagard, swear my fealty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. House Mallister stands with the crown."

Jaehaerys acknowledged him with a nod. "Your support and dedication are deeply appreciated, Lord Mallister."

Lord Hobart Hightower of Oldtown, a man of distinguished bearing and commanding presence, stepped forward to pledge his fealty next. "I, Hobart Hightower, Lord of Oldtown, swear my loyalty and allegiance to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen, rightful heir to the Iron Throne. House Hightower stands with you."

Jaehaerys nodded with gratitude. "Your support is a testament to the unity of the realm, Lord Hightower."

As the lords of the realm stepped back, the members of the Small Council approached, ready to pledge their loyalty. Each member stood in turn, their oaths carrying the weight of their influence and authority.

Ser Otto Hightower, Hand of the King, was the first to speak. "I, Ser Otto Hightower, Hand of the King, swear my loyalty and service to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen, rightful heir to the Iron Throne. May his reign be long and prosperous."

Jaehaerys nodded. "Your counsel and wisdom are invaluable, Ser Otto."

Next was Lord Corlys Velaryon, the Sea Snake, Master of Ships. "I, Lord Corlys Velaryon, pledge my loyalty and the strength of House Velaryon to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. The seas and ships of Westeros are at your service."

Jaehaerys smiled. "Your support is a cornerstone of our strength, Lord Corlys."

Lord Lyonel Strong, Master of Laws, stepped forward. "I, Lord Lyonel Strong, swear my fealty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. The laws of the realm will be upheld in your name."

Jaehaerys nodded. "Your dedication to justice is deeply appreciated, Lord Lyonel."

Lord Lyman Beesbury, Master of Coin, stepped forward. "I, Lord Lyman Beesbury, swear my fealty to Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. May your rule be a prosperous one.."

Jaehaerys acknowledged Lord Beesbury's oath with a solemn nod, "Your steadfast loyalty is noted and deeply appreciated, Lord Lyman."

Grand Maester Mellos, with his chain of office glinting in the light, spoke next. "I, Grand Maester Mellos, pledge my wisdom and knowledge to the service of Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. May the realm prosper under your guidance."

Jaehaerys acknowledged him. "Your counsel will guide us wisely, Grand Maester."

Finally, Ser Harrold Westerling, Lord Commander of the Kingsguard, stepped forward. "I, Ser Harrold Westerling, swear my sword and my life to the protection and service of Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen. The Kingsguard stands ready to defend you."

Jaehaerys met his gaze with respect. "Your loyalty and honor are beyond measure, Ser Harrold."

With the oaths sworn, King Viserys spoke again, his voice resonating through the hall. "Let it be known that these oaths are binding, and that any betrayal will be met with the full force of the realm."

As these words echoed through the Great Hall, Jaehaerys stepped forward, his voice carrying authority and gravitas as he addressed the assembled lords and ladies of Westeros. "My lords and ladies," he began, his tone commanding attention, "I thank you for your unwavering loyalty and support. As the heir to the Iron Throne, it is my duty to uphold the traditions and values of our realm, and to ensure the prosperity and well-being of all its people."

Pausing briefly, Jaehaerys's gaze swept across the room, meeting the eyes of each lord and lady in turn. "Tomorrow," he continued, "we shall convene once more to make important decisions regarding the future of our realm. Among the matters to be discussed are certain tax reforms that require our careful consideration."

A subtle hint laced his words, alluding to the controversial tax law passed during the final days of King Jaehaerys's reign. "I trust that together, we will find solutions that serve the best interests of the realm and its people," he concluded, his tone firm and resolute.

The hall echoed with applause, the sound of loyalty and unity resonating through the chamber. Rhaenyra, standing proudly beside Jaehaerys, felt a swell of pride for her betrothed. As the last oath was sworn, she took Jaehaerys' hand, her eyes shining with confidence and support.

"You have their loyalty, Jaehaerys. Together, we will lead Westeros into a new era," she whispered.

Jaehaerys squeezed her hand gently. "With you by my side, there's nothing we can't achieve."

As the hall began to empty, the mood shifted from solemnity to celebration. Lords and ladies mingled, discussing the future of the realm and the challenges ahead. The atmosphere was lighter, filled with a sense of hope and determination.

—

As the evening feast unfolded in the Great Hall, the atmosphere buzzed with the energy of celebration. Tables groaned under the weight of sumptuous dishes, and goblets brimmed with wine and ale. The hall reverberated with the sounds of merriment—laughter, music, and the clinking of glasses.

Amidst the revelry, Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra found a moment of quiet intimacy in a secluded corner. Their hands entwined, they shared a rare moment of tranquility amidst the festive chaos. Rhaenyra's smile, soft and reassuring, reverberates in the gentle hum of the hall, carrying the weight of unwavering support and devotion.

Jaehaerys returned her smile, his gaze lingering on her with a mixture of admiration and affection. In that fleeting exchange, they found solace in each other's presence, a silent acknowledgment of the unbreakable bond that tethered them together.

As the evening wore on, the feast continued unabated, forging new connections and strengthening old alliances. Each toast raised in honor of Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra echoed the resounding chorus of loyalty and allegiance that bound the realm together.

Amidst the revelry, the future of Westeros seemed to shimmer with promise. Though challenges loomed on the horizon, Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra faced them with unwavering resolve, fortified by the unwavering support of their allies and the enduring strength of their bond. Together, they stood as beacons of hope, ready to navigate the uncertain path that lay ahead, united in purpose and determination.

—

The next day, Rhaenyra enters Jaehaerys' chambers to find him and Vaelar engrossed in discussion, poring over a list of names spread out before them. The atmosphere is one of intense focus, punctuated by the occasional exchange of murmured words and thoughtful nods.

Curious, Rhaenyra approaches quietly, her gaze flickering between the two men as she takes in the scene before her. There's an air of purposeful determination about them, as if they're deliberating over matters of great importance.

"Good morning," Rhaenyra greets them, her voice breaking the concentration in the room. "What are you two up to?" she inquires, her curiosity piqued by their serious demeanor.

Jaehaerys gestures towards the list of names spread out before them, a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes as he turns to Rhaenyra. "We've been compiling a list of prospective members for the 'Scarlet Shadows'," he explains, a note of excitement in his voice.

As Rhaenyra approaches, Jaehaerys motions for her to take a closer look at the parchment. "We spoke to some of the Lords and gathered suggestions," he continues, his tone thoughtful. "These are the names we've come up with so far."

Rhaenyra's eyes light up with interest as she scans the list of names, her expression a mixture of curiosity and determination. "These are impressive choices," she remarks, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "It's heartening to see such strong candidates willing to serve alongside us."

With a thoughtful nod, she turns back to Jaehaerys, a spark of determination in her gaze. "Let's review each one carefully and ensure we select those who embody the ideals of the Scarlet Shadows," she suggests, her tone resolute. "We want individuals who are not only skilled warriors but also demonstrate unwavering loyalty and dedication to our cause."

Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra begin their review with the candidates from the North, recognizing the importance of selecting individuals who embody the resilience and honor characteristic of the northern houses. They carefully assess each name on the list, considering not only their martial prowess but also their loyalty and integrity.

As they discuss each candidate, they draw upon their knowledge of the north and its people, weighing the strengths and potential contributions of each individual. They pay particular attention to those who have proven themselves in battle, as well as those who have demonstrated leadership qualities and a commitment to their house and the realm.

After much deliberation, they narrow down the list to a select few, confident that they have chosen individuals who will uphold the values of the Scarlet Shadows and serve as steadfast protectors of the royal family. With the candidates from the North chosen, they move on to the next region, ready to continue their careful selection process.

After reviewing the candidates from the Vale, Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra discuss their observations and note the promising qualities displayed by the individuals. They emphasize the importance of selecting members who not only excel in combat but also demonstrate unwavering loyalty to their houses and the crown. With the candidates from the Vale assessed, they prepare to move on to the candidates from the Riverlands, eager to identify potential recruits who embody the ideals of the Scarlet Shadows.

Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra meticulously go through the list of candidates from the Riverlands, carefully considering each individual's background, skills, and reputation. As they discuss their findings, they prioritize candidates who possess a strong sense of duty and honor, traits essential for serving as protectors of the royal family. With each name evaluated, they feel a growing sense of confidence in the assembly of the Scarlet Shadows, knowing that they are selecting individuals who will uphold the highest standards of loyalty and bravery.

Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra carefully review the candidates from the Westerlands, Stormlands, the Reach, Crownlands, and the Iron Islands. Despite the smaller number of names put forward by these regions, they remain diligent in their assessment, considering each candidate's qualifications and potential contributions to the Scarlet Shadows. Aware of the importance of diversity and representation, they aim to select individuals from diverse backgrounds and regions, ensuring that the Scarlet Shadows reflect the full breadth of Westerosi society. As they deliberate, they remain mindful of the significance of their choices, knowing that the individuals they select will play a crucial role in safeguarding the future of the realm.

As they compile a final list of candidates to be invited to the capital for assessment, Rhaenyra suggests that Daemon and his wife Rhea Royce be part of the committee to assess the candidates. Both known for their prowess with the sword, Daemon and Rhea would bring invaluable expertise and perspective to the selection process. Their inclusion would ensure a thorough and fair evaluation of each candidate's martial abilities and suitability for the role of Scarlet Shadow.

"Rhaenyra, that's a brilliant suggestion," Jaehaerys responds, nodding in agreement. "Daemon and Rhea would indeed bring invaluable insight to the assessment process. Their experience and expertise will ensure that only the most capable candidates are chosen to serve as Scarlet Shadows."

"We should bring the proposal to Viserys first." Jaehaerys states, "While I value Daemon's expertise, we need to ensure that his presence won't cause any unnecessary tension within the Small Council, especially considering Otto's influence."

Rhaenyra nods in agreement. "Father should be receptive to the idea, especially considering the importance of this matter. We'll present it to him tactfully, ensuring that he understands the necessity of Daemon's involvement."

Vaelar, who had been listening intently, offers his own suggestions. "Perhaps we should also consider including some skilled archers among the Scarlet Shadows. Their expertise could complement the swordsmanship of the knights, providing a well-rounded defense for Her Grace and other members of the royal family."

Jaehaerys nods in agreement. "You make a valid point, Vaelar. Indeed, some of the candidates we've identified do possess experience in archery. We should definitely consider their inclusion in the Scarlet Shadows."

"Who else do you think would be suitable for training the Scarlet Shadows, apart from Vaelar?" Rhaenyra asked, her gaze shifting between Jaehaerys and Vaelar.

Jaehaerys considers for a moment before responding, "Perhaps Ser Harrold, he has a keen eye for detail and a strong sense of discipline. Additionally, Lady Myrcella Penrose is known for her skill with a bow and could provide valuable training in archery."

Vaelar nods in agreement, adding, "And Ser Steffon has a steady hand and years of combat experience. He could offer invaluable insight into swordsmanship and tactics."

Jaehaerys considers Vaelar's suggestion before nodding in agreement. "Yes, Ser Steffon's expertise will be invaluable in training the Scarlet Shadows. We'll speak to him about it after we finalize the list of candidates."

Rhaenyra nods in agreement, her gaze shifting between Jaehaerys and Vaelar. "Ser Steffon's experience will certainly be an asset in shaping the Scarlet Shadows into formidable protectors," she adds, her tone reflecting her confidence in the decision.

With the discussion reaching a consensus, Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra exchange a knowing glance, reassured by the progress made in their plans. As they finalize the details, a sense of anticipation fills the room, a prelude to the dawn of a new era in the realm. With their combined efforts and the support of trusted allies like Vaelar, they are poised to embark on a journey that will shape the future of Westeros. With renewed determination, they prepare to face the challenges ahead, united in their resolve to safeguard the realm and usher in an era of prosperity and peace.

—

The Lords are gathered once again in the Throne Room, their faces a mixture of anticipation and curiosity as they await the proceedings of the meeting. Banners from the various houses hang proudly from the walls, casting a colorful array of sigils across the room. At the head of the chamber, Jaehaerys stands beside the Iron Throne, flanked by King Viserys and Rhaenyra, a symbol of unity and authority.

"My lords and ladies," Jaehaerys begins, his voice echoing through the Throne Room with authority, "we stand at a pivotal moment in the history of the Seven Kingdoms. The decisions we make today will have far-reaching implications for the future of our realm. It is imperative that we approach these matters with wisdom, foresight, and unity."

"As you are aware," he continues, his gaze sweeping across the assembled lords, "the issue at hand concerns the tax law passed during the final days of my grandfather's reign. While the intentions behind this law may have been noble, its implementation has led to unintended consequences that threaten the stability of our kingdom."

"We must therefore consider carefully the adjustments that need to be made to ensure that our tax system is fair, equitable, and conducive to the prosperity of all our people. This will require cooperation and compromise from all parties involved, but I have every confidence that together we can find solutions that serve the best interests of the realm."

"In addition," Jaehaerys declares, his tone resolute, "we must address the pressing need to bolster our defenses in the face of external threats. The recent unrest in the Stepstones and the increasing aggression of the Triarchy serve as stark reminders of the dangers that lurk beyond our borders. We cannot afford to be complacent. We must act decisively to fortify our borders, strengthen our military forces, and ensure the security of our realm."

"But perhaps most importantly," Jaehaerys concludes, his voice tinged with solemnity, "we must stand united as one kingdom, one people, in the face of adversity. The challenges before us may be daunting, but I have every confidence that together we can overcome them. Let us work together, my lords and ladies, to secure the future of the Seven Kingdoms for generations to come."

As the Lords begin deliberating, the atmosphere is fraught with tension. In the midst of the heated debates, Lord Stark stands tall, his voice resounding through the chamber. "My lords," he begins, his tone measured yet firm, "we must not lose sight of the greater good. While we may have differing opinions and priorities, we all share a common goal: the prosperity and stability of the realm."

Lord Tully nods in agreement, his expression grave. "Indeed, Lord Stark is correct. We cannot afford to let petty disagreements and personal agendas undermine the welfare of our people. We must find common ground, forge alliances, and work together for the greater good."

"But what of our own interests?" Lord Lannister interjects, his voice tinged with concern. "We cannot ignore the needs of our own lands and people in our pursuit of unity. There must be a balance."

Lord Tyrell, ever the diplomat, steps forward. "A balance indeed, my lords," he says, his tone conciliatory. "But let us remember that a kingdom divided against itself cannot stand. We must be willing to make sacrifices for the greater good, to set aside our differences and work towards a common purpose."

As the debate rages on, compromises are reached, alliances are forged, and resolutions are made. Despite the discord and tension, there is a palpable sense of camaraderie and determination among the lords, a shared commitment to the prosperity and stability of the realm that transcends individual interests and ambitions. In the end, they stand united, ready to face whatever challenges may come their way, for the sake of the Seven Kingdoms and all who call it home.

Jaehaerys stands once again before the assembled lords, his voice ringing out with sincerity and gratitude. "My lords," he begins, his gaze sweeping over the gathered faces, "I thank you all for your participation in this important meeting. Your wisdom, insight, and dedication to the welfare of the realm are truly commendable."

"I want to reaffirm my unwavering commitment to serving the Seven Kingdoms as its future ruler," Jaehaerys continues, his tone resolute. "I am humbled by the trust and confidence you have placed in me, and I promise to do everything in my power to uphold the honor and integrity of the Iron Throne."

"As we face the challenges and opportunities that lie ahead, let us remember that we are stronger together than we are apart," Jaehaerys concludes, his voice filled with conviction. "Let us continue to work hand in hand, united in our purpose and determination to build a better future for our realm and all who call it home."

With these words, the meeting draws to a close, and the gathered lords depart, their minds filled with thoughts of the challenges and opportunities that lie ahead. As they return to their respective domains, they carry with them a renewed sense of purpose and determination, inspired by the vision and leadership of their future king.

—

During dinner in the King's Chambers, Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra broach the topic of inviting Daemon and Rhea to assist in selecting candidates for the Scarlet Shadows with Viserys.

"Father," Rhaenyra begins, "we were discussing the formation of the Scarlet Shadows, and we believe that Daemon and Rhea's expertise in combat could be invaluable in assessing the candidates."

Viserys listens attentively, nodding thoughtfully as he considers their proposal. "Daemon is indeed a skilled swordsman," he acknowledges, "and Rhea's prowess is well-known. Their insight could prove beneficial in identifying candidates who possess the necessary skills and qualities."

"However," Viserys hesitates, "I have to express my concern about the tensions between Daemon and Otto."

"Brother," Jaehaerys begins, "I understand your reservations, but Daemon's expertise in combat could be invaluable in assessing the candidates. And Rhea's presence would certainly add to the depth of our evaluations."

Rhaenyra adds her support, emphasizing the importance of considering all available resources in choosing the members of the Scarlet Shadows. "We need the best possible candidates to protect the future queen," she says earnestly.

Viserys considers their arguments carefully, his brow furrowed in thought. "I understand your reasoning," he acknowledges, "but I worry about the implications of involving Daemon in such matters, given his history with Otto."

After some more convincing from Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra, Viserys finally agrees to the idea of inviting Daemon and Rhea to assist in selecting candidates for the Scarlet Shadows.

"Very well," Viserys concedes, his tone thoughtful. "If you both believe it to be the best course of action, then I will trust your judgment. But tread carefully, my children. The tensions between Daemon and Otto are delicate, and we must proceed with caution."

Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra exchange a relieved smile, grateful for Viserys's understanding. "Thank you, Brother," Jaehaerys says earnestly. "We will ensure that this decision is handled with the utmost care."

With Viserys's approval secured, the mood in the King's Chambers lightens, and the conversation shifts to more relaxed topics. As they continue their meal, Jaehaerys and Rhaenyra silently vow to approach the task ahead with sensitivity and diplomacy, mindful of the potential consequences of their actions.

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