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Eh… not entirely.
Because Tywin is in the lesser social situation rather then Arya….
But that does not mean it's going to be one sided.
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Because Tywin is in the lesser social situation rather then Arya….
But that does not mean it's going to be one sided.
With Tywin it's never one sided. The important question is, is dany smart enough to not underestimate him and what he's saying.
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The White Dragon
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The White Dragon:
(Jon Snow POV)
In King's Landing, you Realized, there was so much to do that trying to understand everything that was always happening was impossible. Unlike Winterfell, it always seemed that the city and the Red Keep itself were a maze of people that were entirely shifting. And trying to find any semblance of Balance was going to be next to impossible.
Father had told you to go to the Master at Arms, Ser Bontifar for training, yet now as you waited for the Knight to come to greet you, and to the size you up, you found yourself standing next to the Prince of the Sea, Aegon.
He looked so familiar at least to you, in a distant dream. White hair and black clothes with the embroidered Three headed dragon on his shirt and cape. The long sword on his side was not of Valyrian Steel, even though the King had sent blades to many of the King's Guards who served under him. There were many things that could be said that made you feel familiar. His wish to not been saw, his dour, if not even depressive atmosphere as he watched the sword fighting.
The very clear uncomfortable feeling as he stepped side by side, being seen in the daylight. "Oh, hello… Jon is it?" He said, before letting out a Yawn. "Sorry, long night."
"Yes your grace," you stated as you looked down to your feet. That made Aegon say something quietly, before you looked away, trying not to listen.
"Stop it, Alyn." He said loudly, and you saw a little boy that was trying to punch the Prince, trying to press his buttons that you did not know existed.
But the Young Valeryon was someone you did not expect to know the Prince on a basis where the Prince himself was… Allowing him to be softly punched. There was something odd to see the young Dragonseed of Driftmark just… punch the Prince of Westeros.
But the blue cape on his back with the white sea dragon made it clear that he was looking to be bright, colorful, and above all else, a child.
It reminded you of Rickon and Arya when they were playing, and on the rare occasion, Sansa.
And everyone seemed to not mind that small fact. "I know. Strange isn't it." Aegon stated as you stole a glance to see Alyn now twirling a dagger… and wielding it like a true master. "You get used to it, the strangeness that titles and the responsibility gets to it. But there is fun to it. And you meet good people."
"I don't mean any disrespect by my presence-" You started but Aegon then smiled.
"Walk with me Jon." He ordered as he grabbed a sword. You saw that he had a bastard sword in one hand, and a long sword in the other, a more… volantine design that he seemed far more comfortable with. Alyn followed close behind.
He then threw the blade and you caught it by the hilt. "I want to see how good you are Jon, the Master of the North."
At that, you frowned. "I am not the Master of the North." You replied.
"Then why do all the Northern Lords call you that?" He asked.
"To annoy me."
Aegon then held out the blade. "On guard."
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(Viserys POV)
You were watching both your… family members fight.
Jon was a wizard, but nowhere near the greatness of the Likes of Barristian or Jaime, but nothing could prepare you for the news that Lord Eddard told you.
It was too much to take in at first, and then you decided to drink. And drink, and think. Then after a while drinking was not helping and instead you went back to riding on Ebrion, and that was only helpful enough for you to not feel different.
"Thank you for coming at such short notice Lord Stark. I needed time to process the information." You said as you sat on the balcony watching them some more. Ser Mandon was on duty to guard you, you needed the intimidation factor of him right now to keep the rabble and the rift raft away while you spoke.
"It is well your grace." He said, watching his so-nephew spar with vigor as Jon began to get the upper hand. "I trust that there will be much to discuss."
"After a few questions." You stated. "I can understand why you didn't tell him. But that time is past. Why continue to hide it from him?" Jon had disarmed Aegon but Aegon was tenacious. He went in close and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and disarmed him as well. With only his hands.
They decided to try to fight each other for real, but without trying to kill each other.
Interesting. You wondered what they had said to each other to cause that?
Nothing looked remotely strange through the shatter point, only that Lord Stark is on edge from your question. "Because I don't know what he may feel knowing I lied to him for his entire life."
You sighed. "Let me tell you something i learned a long time ago." You smiled as you looked at the water. "Whether the truth or a lie, always try to tell the biggest that can shock the world. No one else will believe it otherwise. It's why Valaar Vaeltigar worked so well. No one believed it… because everyone believed it. And when it was over, it made people reexamine the things that they knew. Even myself."
"Your father had other children. Bastard children." Lord Stark Finally spoke and everything seemed to stop. The fights, the sparring, even the world itself.
"What?" You asked.
"I had not known about it until the Greyjoy rebellion and when Ser Mormont was made my master of Whispers. He discovered the other… surviving child of Aerys Targaryen." He paused as he whipped his face.
"What is his name?" You asked.
"He does not have a name for he is not even a man. When we discovered him, he had been in a place I can only describe as one of the Seven Hells, a gang of killers and thieves, acting as a mummer's troupe. Traveling Westeros. Committing crimes, stealing, and murdering their way to eat and survive. During the war, we had only heard that they were at the Claw Point… part of the attack that made Warrek a cripple."
You frowned. "And they were not punished?"
"Trying to punish sellswords? For fighting in a war your Grace?" Lord Stark Raised an Eyebrow.
You frowned. "But that is not what worries me." Lord Stark Said.
"What worries you? Are they back in King's Landing?" You asked.
"Yes. And the City Watch can't find them." You then turned to Aegon, and Jon who were now laughing, and Alyn was being carried by Egg. "He sent a message, addressed to you."
"What does it say?" You asked.
You saw the Parchment:
You growled as you stood. "Lord Stark, do you trust me?"
"With many things Your Grace, but Not with my children." He stated.
"Well, it's a good thing Jon isn't your son." You said and Lord Stark seemed to growl. But he did not protest when you told him your plan.
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(Jon POV)
You were bowing, as you looked at the King. "Acting as his squire your Grace? He is not a knight?"
"This is more to gather companions, and so that he may know other lords of the Realm. This is a great honor. Aegon will be gathering and recruiting many others. But I felt fit to order you personally. You are the best sword in the North, and I see it fit that you try to keep Egg out of trouble."
You nodded. "Thank you, your Grace."
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Reward: You learn of the two Bastard Dragons.
One is Jon Snow, the Bastard of the North, son of Rhaegar and Lyanna.
The other is a monster in human flesh, a jester, and a clown of equal measure. What little you know of him, is that he is a skilled fighter, manipulator, and leader of a Theater Troupe. Its name is unknown to you.
But this troupe is dangerous and filled with some of the most dangerous people Westeros has ever known.
Made Even more powerful thanks to your destruction of the Iron Throne. With powers that only existed in fairytales.
Jon has joined Aegon's Retinue.
New Action Available.
(Jon Snow POV)
In King's Landing, you Realized, there was so much to do that trying to understand everything that was always happening was impossible. Unlike Winterfell, it always seemed that the city and the Red Keep itself were a maze of people that were entirely shifting. And trying to find any semblance of Balance was going to be next to impossible.
Father had told you to go to the Master at Arms, Ser Bontifar for training, yet now as you waited for the Knight to come to greet you, and to the size you up, you found yourself standing next to the Prince of the Sea, Aegon.
He looked so familiar at least to you, in a distant dream. White hair and black clothes with the embroidered Three headed dragon on his shirt and cape. The long sword on his side was not of Valyrian Steel, even though the King had sent blades to many of the King's Guards who served under him. There were many things that could be said that made you feel familiar. His wish to not been saw, his dour, if not even depressive atmosphere as he watched the sword fighting.
The very clear uncomfortable feeling as he stepped side by side, being seen in the daylight. "Oh, hello… Jon is it?" He said, before letting out a Yawn. "Sorry, long night."
"Yes your grace," you stated as you looked down to your feet. That made Aegon say something quietly, before you looked away, trying not to listen.
"Stop it, Alyn." He said loudly, and you saw a little boy that was trying to punch the Prince, trying to press his buttons that you did not know existed.
But the Young Valeryon was someone you did not expect to know the Prince on a basis where the Prince himself was… Allowing him to be softly punched. There was something odd to see the young Dragonseed of Driftmark just… punch the Prince of Westeros.
But the blue cape on his back with the white sea dragon made it clear that he was looking to be bright, colorful, and above all else, a child.
It reminded you of Rickon and Arya when they were playing, and on the rare occasion, Sansa.
And everyone seemed to not mind that small fact. "I know. Strange isn't it." Aegon stated as you stole a glance to see Alyn now twirling a dagger… and wielding it like a true master. "You get used to it, the strangeness that titles and the responsibility gets to it. But there is fun to it. And you meet good people."
"I don't mean any disrespect by my presence-" You started but Aegon then smiled.
"Walk with me Jon." He ordered as he grabbed a sword. You saw that he had a bastard sword in one hand, and a long sword in the other, a more… volantine design that he seemed far more comfortable with. Alyn followed close behind.
He then threw the blade and you caught it by the hilt. "I want to see how good you are Jon, the Master of the North."
At that, you frowned. "I am not the Master of the North." You replied.
"Then why do all the Northern Lords call you that?" He asked.
"To annoy me."
Aegon then held out the blade. "On guard."
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(Viserys POV)
You were watching both your… family members fight.
Jon was a wizard, but nowhere near the greatness of the Likes of Barristian or Jaime, but nothing could prepare you for the news that Lord Eddard told you.
It was too much to take in at first, and then you decided to drink. And drink, and think. Then after a while drinking was not helping and instead you went back to riding on Ebrion, and that was only helpful enough for you to not feel different.
"Thank you for coming at such short notice Lord Stark. I needed time to process the information." You said as you sat on the balcony watching them some more. Ser Mandon was on duty to guard you, you needed the intimidation factor of him right now to keep the rabble and the rift raft away while you spoke.
"It is well your grace." He said, watching his so-nephew spar with vigor as Jon began to get the upper hand. "I trust that there will be much to discuss."
"After a few questions." You stated. "I can understand why you didn't tell him. But that time is past. Why continue to hide it from him?" Jon had disarmed Aegon but Aegon was tenacious. He went in close and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and disarmed him as well. With only his hands.
They decided to try to fight each other for real, but without trying to kill each other.
Interesting. You wondered what they had said to each other to cause that?
Nothing looked remotely strange through the shatter point, only that Lord Stark is on edge from your question. "Because I don't know what he may feel knowing I lied to him for his entire life."
You sighed. "Let me tell you something i learned a long time ago." You smiled as you looked at the water. "Whether the truth or a lie, always try to tell the biggest that can shock the world. No one else will believe it otherwise. It's why Valaar Vaeltigar worked so well. No one believed it… because everyone believed it. And when it was over, it made people reexamine the things that they knew. Even myself."
"Your father had other children. Bastard children." Lord Stark Finally spoke and everything seemed to stop. The fights, the sparring, even the world itself.
"What?" You asked.
"I had not known about it until the Greyjoy rebellion and when Ser Mormont was made my master of Whispers. He discovered the other… surviving child of Aerys Targaryen." He paused as he whipped his face.
"What is his name?" You asked.
"He does not have a name for he is not even a man. When we discovered him, he had been in a place I can only describe as one of the Seven Hells, a gang of killers and thieves, acting as a mummer's troupe. Traveling Westeros. Committing crimes, stealing, and murdering their way to eat and survive. During the war, we had only heard that they were at the Claw Point… part of the attack that made Warrek a cripple."
You frowned. "And they were not punished?"
"Trying to punish sellswords? For fighting in a war your Grace?" Lord Stark Raised an Eyebrow.
You frowned. "But that is not what worries me." Lord Stark Said.
"What worries you? Are they back in King's Landing?" You asked.
"Yes. And the City Watch can't find them." You then turned to Aegon, and Jon who were now laughing, and Alyn was being carried by Egg. "He sent a message, addressed to you."
"What does it say?" You asked.
You saw the Parchment:
They call me the Jester, Your Grace, and he has returned for Father's Birth Right.
And when you find it, tell The Bastard that I am coming for him first.
If he tries to leave, the Girls he calls sisters will die. Then his father.
Then you and all of Rhaegars Brood.
And when you find it, tell The Bastard that I am coming for him first.
If he tries to leave, the Girls he calls sisters will die. Then his father.
Then you and all of Rhaegars Brood.
You growled as you stood. "Lord Stark, do you trust me?"
"With many things Your Grace, but Not with my children." He stated.
"Well, it's a good thing Jon isn't your son." You said and Lord Stark seemed to growl. But he did not protest when you told him your plan.
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(Jon POV)
You were bowing, as you looked at the King. "Acting as his squire your Grace? He is not a knight?"
"This is more to gather companions, and so that he may know other lords of the Realm. This is a great honor. Aegon will be gathering and recruiting many others. But I felt fit to order you personally. You are the best sword in the North, and I see it fit that you try to keep Egg out of trouble."
You nodded. "Thank you, your Grace."
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Reward: You learn of the two Bastard Dragons.
One is Jon Snow, the Bastard of the North, son of Rhaegar and Lyanna.
The other is a monster in human flesh, a jester, and a clown of equal measure. What little you know of him, is that he is a skilled fighter, manipulator, and leader of a Theater Troupe. Its name is unknown to you.
But this troupe is dangerous and filled with some of the most dangerous people Westeros has ever known.
Made Even more powerful thanks to your destruction of the Iron Throne. With powers that only existed in fairytales.
Jon has joined Aegon's Retinue.
New Action Available.
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Well we let that cat out of the bag time to see what the other one-.
Oh...Oh you son of a bitch! AREYS WHAT DID YOU DO!! Was this a product of the shit show at Duskendale!!
Because that wasn't your fault...man, you didn't deserve what happened to you.
And once again...I still think destroying the Iron Throne was a good thing.
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Can't say I'm surprised, if we have a Batman then we're going to have a Joker, lets just hope we can avoid a death in the family in this go round. Wait are we going to get a Killer Croc in the sewers of Kings Landing?
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Not just killer Croc my friend.
The Entire Rouges Gallery is here.
Also don't be to surprised about the Jester...
He didn't ask to be born, or be related to Aerys in the slightest.
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You made Jon Aegon's Robin.
...you know, this is gunna sound a little sus, but Jon does have Nightwing's ass.
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Nope, Alyn is the Robin of this.
Yeah, he does.
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So I'm off to do the other Dragon omake of our Bastards.
just going to say this now, Viserys is so good in the sack and such a good person to these two slave women: He convinced Two assassins who were raised from birth to kill any threat to Volantis, to not only let him live when he left the city, but also betray their masters, wish to free themselves from slavery, bear his children and get back to him.
What an absolute chad.
just going to say this now, Viserys is so good in the sack and such a good person to these two slave women: He convinced Two assassins who were raised from birth to kill any threat to Volantis, to not only let him live when he left the city, but also betray their masters, wish to free themselves from slavery, bear his children and get back to him.
What an absolute chad.
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Giga-Chad Viserys possesed by the spirit of Fidel Castro from across the space time continuum to seduce spies and assassins, truly the rightful king of Westeros.
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Though he is so, very very close to being like Castro.
He hasn't had any assassins try to kill him on screen yet.
With increasingly crazy ways.
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...which one is Talia and which one is
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As you can probably tell, After so long away, I decided to make this a partial Batman cross-over just so that the other characters of our court can have something to do while we prepare Westeros for the coming storm. Considering Viserys is literally one step away from being batman... I thought it would be appropriate.
As for the mothers.
The one that gave birth first, is Talia, a formerly free woman who was sold into slavery by her father due to debts and... other prophecies that affected him, and now, you. Her son is named Daemon, and he's being raised by her slave master to rule Westeros as a pretender King.
Kathy (known here as Ruby because she does not remember her real name, and a Reference to the Batwoman show that is not that great, but semi decent), is the one who gave birth to the second child, a daughter named Shaena. Also, her daughter is mute and considered useless by the slave master and the Elephants, so they are trying to turn her into a pillow slave.
However but Shaena has magical gifts, like turning invisible. And being able to understand animals. And has Dreams of Dragons.
Also, Varys knows about both of them.
And remember what I said Varys being alive. There is a very good reason for that.
And he hates it.
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Considering the circumstances that Aerys convinced the Monster that is now trying to cause havoc... Pity him.
The Damn witch that the Darklyn's followed during the defience of Duskendale did unspeakable things to him during his time in captivity.
Serala of Myr was the real villain of that story. And let's just say... I have plans for the history of the East really fucking with Westeros for their own ends.
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I mean, it all started when Aegon the first looked west...so I'd like more details?
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WEll for one thing: There is an underground alliance in the Free cities that are pissed that Viserys got much of the Iron Throne out of debt, is promoting unity among his people, and accidentally brought back magic so that they can fight back against the coming sunset invasion...
And that Varys is still alive, even though they had long wished that he was dead, because he was big thorn in their side.
I noticed the reference before I even read this. Well done. I can't wait to see his schemes. Though how does Jester know of Jon's parents? Cause a version of the joker with magic sounds op.
Honestly I just pity aerys, unlike other people of his family he wasn't born insane or a philanderer. He was just traumatized by the darklyns.
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Simple.
He helped Rhaegar take Lyanna to the Tower of Joy.
It is not really a retcon, because we don't know how Rhaegar actually left with Lyanna. But since Rhaegar was a Bard, and The Jester is a member of a Theater Troupe... do the math.
He does not have magic. Though if Joker Immunity is a thing, that might count.
Unfortunately, only a few people (Barry the Bold, Dany and Rhaegar) even suspected that the Defiance of Duskendale negatively affected Aerys Mental Health. One is dead, Dany only has history books basing her knowledge off of, and Barry has kept that secret for almost 50 years.
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Aren´t the children like 2 years old? A little to young for the hole "being raised to be a pretender king"...
But really, we need to rescue those children and their mothers in the next turn tops.
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You can never start young enough for a puppet king.
If they don't rescue themselves.
Interesting choice. Usually, she is more seen as the Victim that got all the blame for the Defiance due to her great 'crimes' of being both a Foreigner and a woman.
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We do not know what went on in that dungeon where Aerys was held for two years.
And given the stories obsession with bloodlines, genetics, and people who really want to have dragons and magic under their control in this universe.
We can make assumptions that are horrifying... disgusting, and very very sad to think about.