The Great Council Finale
Princess Rhaeyns:
D100 + 40 => 97
Prince Viserys:
D100 + 50 => 107
It was a far closer election than it had any right to be. When the number of votes was revealed, it was not the 20-1 victory margin that many believed, but nearly neck and neck.
But when the total number of votes and who voted was revealed, there was still a margin for the victory of Prince Viserys. Though it was close. Enough to where many might have contested it, were it not for the King stating that it was still a victory. That Prince Viserys still had won the greater number of votes.
Princess Rhaenys had done well winning the support of the Ladies and Lord was not something accounted for, but many did not wish to see a woman on the Iron Throne. Even one with a male heir and secured succession, as well as being a dragon rider.
Viserys for his part did not show any emotion save for a smile to his wife. And a growing sense of dread fills his face. No man but Daemon saw, and you as well. Viserys had hoped for an easy victory when it came to his ascension to the Iron Throne, that would not be questioned or dampened by whispers of rumor and Treason.
Seeds of war had been planted, or were being planted by this decision… you knew it as well as everyone here knew it. The Lords of Westeros may not accept the Decision of this council, despite the Iron Precedent that it would set for succession.
There might be war when the old king dies.
Or there would be peace for another generation. But something was brewing.
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Daemon was sitting near Cyrax as he looked up at the Gods Eye, and towards the leaving lord. Many were happy with the succession crisis now over.
But instead, all you saw was dread. "This is only the beginning of our troubles." He said as he stood up and looked at you, with a sigh and a glance towards you. "You okay?"
You nodded. You were tired and wanted this to be over. You wanted to go home.
Reward:
You are now Prince Lucien Targaryen of the Iron Throne
You are now a legitimized Bastard.
Gain Trait: Prince of Westeros: You are a Prince of Targaryen. Your word carries much weight.
Member of House Targaryen: You are a member of House Targaryen, the ruling family of Westeros.
Your Family are now great and influential members of the Court in Dragonstone and noted members of King's Landing's lesser court.
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Weeks turned to months.
Months to Years. And you grew.
You were two and ten now, and King Viserys was entering his 5th year when Winter was coming to an end. It was a long winter, the longest in your life, and ill omen that all thought proved the King's poor taste. But the King was a good ruler and administrator, and even managed to turn what should have been a disastrous winter, into a prosperous one. Food was plentiful, as in the many ports from the east, with the Sea Snake having used his great fleet and influence to handle the great prowl of logistics… nightmare.
And even the New Silent Captain, Valaar Vaeltigar prowled the narrow sea, protecting the seas and the ships from the growing, and dangerous pirates of the stepstones, who were now amassing great numbers of ships and even leadership, from Essosi city-states.
The Three Daughters themselves have united under an alliance called the Tetrarchy. And they consolidated under an elective magistrate, who served for five-year terms. But it had slowly seen a stranglehold on Southern Essosi trade. And they had set their sights on the Stepstones.
However, there were no new things occurring, as you were growing.
What do you look like: (Reminder, you have white hair and Purple eyes.)
[]Place Image here
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You had even been called handsome by some of the lords and ladies, who saw the strength and beauty that you possibly had.
But you also learned and learned quite a bit from Daemon and your family
What skills did you wish to learn/Train in those many years (Dragon riding unavailable):
(Choose 10. No more than ten)
[]Write in
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And as a Prince of the Iron Throne, you were able to have a personal banner.
What does it look like?:
[]Describe it (Or Place an image)
[]You did not have a banner.
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What was the Event that defined this year? And the beginning of your latest adventures:
[]Your Parents being made members of the court: Father was made Master of Ships, which was a powerful political statement after Corlys requested a leave of absence for dealing with a personal matter. Mother was also the nurse to assist Aemma Arryn… but she was having a great many doubts.
[]You were serving as a Squire with Daemon, partaking in a tournament: The King's Landing Tournament grounds were incredible, and finally putting your training to good use.
[]You were taking your brothers on a Dragon flight: The Three helions wanted to ride a dragon, and you decided to indulge them. After making sure they were strapped to you and unable to move. You took flight.
[]You were at Dragonstone, looking at The Sheepstealer for the first time: She was a strange beast, but she seemed to be acknowledging and accepting your presence. You were trying to teach that blasted glutton to fish, and stop stealing sheep. And protect her from the Cannibal and idiots who sought to tame her.
[]You were with Daemon, on the Road, with his children: He was angry and mad, but the moment you saw Maester Vaegon… sitting at a tree. "Good, we don't have much time."
AN: enjoy and please vote in plan format.
The Rumor mill for Westeros and for the Targaryen Family, are coming tommorow.
