In an Old Hall New Tidings Brought
First Day of the Fifth Month 294 AC
It is admittedly rather on the nose to have the oath-taking of those lords who have not yet pledged to you take place in the throne room of the Red Keep turned Legion command post, from the flashing lights of the Gemstone Table to the officers quietly dealing with news flying in by raven or more often than not being carried on the wings of magic itself by brazier. However, as you pointed out to Lya when she brought the matter up, better a tap on the nose now for all concerned than a blade on the neck later. Things should ideally be as clear as Shaitan Glassteel, for the punishments will be just as hard should it come to them.
Part of that is the room itself, festooned not just with the three-headed dragon of your House retaking its place of preeminence, but also with the banners of the Legions that took part in the pacification as well as others representing the Praetorian Guard and the Airforce. There is even one for the Griffon Knights, though Waymar was rather ambivalent about it, since watching Melisandre burn a sept and then melting a rebellious knight where he stood was not precisely a challenge worthy of songs, but this moment is not about songs, it is about getting two... complementary messages across.
On the one hand you already have a realm, one with its own army and its own weapons such as they cannot hope to stand against. Far more so than even Aegon, you do not rule by the consent of the lords. But on the other hand, if they are willing to keep the peace and hold the law in the proper regard, their fortunes and the fortunes of their Houses need not fade. Loyalty will be rewarded just as disloyalty shall be punished.
Your mother counseled that it might be best to seem a touch more remote than you usually do. The lords, especially these lords, will not expect a king who has just conquered the Seven Kingdoms to smile and jest as much as you usually do to break the drone of formality and forge connections. There will be time later in Sorcerer's Deep to make yourself known and understood, in character as well as expectation. For now it is best to give the lords who have come to pledge themselves to your throne, some more reluctantly than others, precisely what they expect.
Amrelath had suggested appearing as a dragon with the full weight of dragon awe around you, but that would make communication rather difficult. You think it was said in jest, though you cannot be entirely sure when it comes to the Ash-Risen.
The first contingent of lords to step forth are also the least numerous, Riverlords all. You turn the doings of the previous night over in your mind. Patrek Mallister had been compelled to resist your claim by Lannister enchantment almost unto the doom of him and his entire House. Lord Clement Piper had surrendered at once, as had Lord Norbert Vance of Atranta. The junior branch of the House did not fare as well, being attainted as traitors, their lord dead at the hands and teeth of an Inquisition strike team. And then there is Roslyn Deddings, not yet formally a lady, though her father has accepted the offer of exile to a septry in Andalos in exchange for her being confirmed.
How do you judge the Riverlander houses?
[] Mallister: Write in
[] Piper: Write in
[] Vance of Atranta: Write in
[] Deddings: Write in
[] Vance of Wayfarer's Rest [Attained]: Write in
OOC: OK, let's do this one kingdom at a time. For the attained House it's a decision of what to do with the land, though you can defer it if you want, only the lords and lady have to be handled now.