Pledges New and Old
First Day of the Fifth Month 294 AC
The Lords of the Riverlands were allowed to withdraw without any loss of face or land, though in the case of Lord Mallister you did take care to specifically raise the fact that he would be a vassal of the Twins rather than Riverrun and that you hope he would be a loyal one. The fact that he had been under no obligation to open the door to Lannister agents bearing cursed arms and armor was left unspoken, though certainly not unthought. By contrast, you do not raise the matter of Wayfarer's Rest at all. The children would return either to their mother's kin or to Atranta, while the lands would fall under Imperial administration, the seat of the Governorship of the Midlands.
Next come the Stormlords, stiff-necked and grim as they step into the hall that had so recently been host to 'their' king and his grand feasts. Eyes dart from banner to banner and from face to face, trying to do more than establish the pecking order of the new court, you would judge. According to reports from the airforce, many of them are wary of devils and strange gods as much as they are of shifting customs and imperial displeasure. Well, devils they will surely find. You have long since stopped asking the Erinyes to hide their wings in public given their leal service to the throne.
And so they bow and offer up the vows asked of them, Lords Penrose and Mertyns, Cefferen, Caron, and Morrigen. Lord Peasebury of Podfield actually seems enthusiastic in his vows and not just for the eyes of the court, but then a man who has just had his free will stripped from him during the last reign is less likely to look to the one who helped save him as a tyrant.
Selmy... Fuck, Selmy is going to be a problem, you can tell that as soon as you see him march up to the throne. His step is defiant, even if it is almost the defiance of a man waking to the gallows. One might almost admire the sheer iron balls of the man, to be able to do that after he confronted Amrelath of all people. A pity his head appears to be iron all the way through.
As he rises from his knees Arstan Selmy asks a question many of his peers had done, though unlike them you doubt he has flattery on the mind. "Your Majesty, may I address the throne and the court?"
"I foresee a headache, and being a seer and all, I am rarely wrong," Dany sends as she looks the man up and down with a thoroughly draconic expression, the sort that were he the kind of man to look at the faces of children, might have warned him that he was about to regret his next words.
"Granted," you reply, keeping your tone carefully neutral.
"It has come to my attention that you would see the Order of the Kingsguard disbanded and replaced with those possessed of... more arcane skills. I am not such a fool as to think a ruler does not need protection against such perils as the age brings, but I beseech you, Your Majesty, do not cast off the Order that has served Your House well since the days of Aegon."
One cannot fault the man's passion anymore than his courage. He can hold the eyes of the chamber, tough you cannot help but wonder how many of them are doing so from morbid curiosity as to his fate. Stannis, at least, is watching
you carefully...
Is that a glimmer of sympathy in his eye at seeing you faced with his bannerman's foibles?
"I do not ask that you keep one knight or another in the guard. That is the prerogative of the sovereign, and given the sad history of the last twelve years it might even be counted necessary." A sigh escapes his lips, ruffling his mustache like grass withered grey in some forlorn wind. "I ask only that you keep knights bold and honorable at your side and not replace all of them with... other sorts. Witness the great deeds of young Ser Waymar Royce or Ser Richard Lonmouth, whose valor and skill at arms has been long known among Stormlords."
It is perhaps fortunate for Arstan Semy that of all the skills Ser Richard had honed and all the enchantments he now wields, none of them can actually make his glare skewer a man where he stands.
Alas, you do not have the luxury of dismissing the words out of hand as self-serving or foolish. In speaking of this in this place and this hour, he has raised the stakes of a symbolic battle; who shall be closest to the throne in times of strife, 'knights bold and true' or those said knights do not trust in the slightest?
What do you reply?
[] The Kingsguard was an antiquated institution working off flawed principles from the first, conflicting vows that could only lead to tragedy. Leaving aside the matter of the last few years for a moment, who here can judge it good that a man history recalls as 'the Kingmaker' once donned a white cloak
[] Heavy are the oaths of the knight, but neither more nor less worthy than those of others who have sworn themselves to you. You are not king of the Seven Kingdoms, but Imperator and from your Praetorian Guard which has proven itself so finely in both King's landing and Casterly Rock, none shall be excluded for lacking a title used only in Westeros and not even all of it
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OOC: Part of moving to a more institutional framework is setting the tone of your interactions with the old power systems in a courtly context. What you say here and now will be one of the foundational arguments whenever similar conflicts arrive. I'm just using Selmy here as vector because he is the only one brave and foolish enough to say what many are thinking. Not yes edited.