It all happened so fast. Too fast for Brynden
's liking. Daeron had ordered him to go to his newly acquired lands before a moons turn. Brynden decided to go via the road instead of ship. He'd sent a raven to his new lords ordering them to meet him at Cracklaw Barren, and Brynden wanted to make a spectacle of his arrival. Daeron had accompanied him all the way to Duskendale there Lord Darklyn had honored the royal family with a feast. Lord Darklyn
: I would like to welcome his grace King Daeron Targaryan and his brother Lord Brynden BloodRaven to the halls of the Dun Fort. The Dun Fort and Duskendale is yours your grace. Daeron
stood up. To right was Lord Darklyn and his wife. To Daeron's left was Lord Brynden and Lord Darklyn's son. Daeron
: I thank you Lord Darklyn may your people's tables never go barren. *The Guests roared. Now enough talking let the feast begin. Brynden
: Said like a king your grace. Daeron
: Thank you Brynden. Though sometimes I tire of these huge feasts. Brynden
: I'm sure you do Lords Strokeworth and Rosby offered to hold a feast in your honor. Daeron
: Yes and by the time we got to Strokeworth we'd hardly left Kinglanding. Brynden
: Your Grace I would like to make a suggestion. Daeron
: Please go ahead.
Brynden: Mya and Gwenys currently sits idle in the red keep. I believe sending them to the sept would be a missed opportunity. Daeron
: What do you mean Brynden? Brynden
: I mean they are both ripe age for marriage, And Currently Leo Longthorne and the Lord of Winterfell are without a wife.
Daeron was intrigued.
Daeron: Verywell. I will send Mya and Gwenys to Cracklaw Barren upon my return to Kingslanding. You are to go to Highgarden and Winterfell and present our maiden sisters to them.
Brynden: Isnt it the Justiciar or the Hands job to conduct these betrothals ?.
Daeron: It is. But Baelor is going to Blackhaven to visit his father in law, and the justiciar position is currently empty as you know. Thus leaving you.
Brynden was irritated I loathed traveling for a long periods of time, his little birds would often go to Kingslanding to deliver news. But when he's on the road its harder for them to find him.
Brynden: Very well I will sail to white harbor once I'm done in Crackclaw.
Daeron: No ride Highgarden first I plan to give Lord Tyrell the position of Justiciar.
Brynden: Very well then. Please exscuse me to my quarters.
Brynden walked through the keep to his quarters. He could hear the sounds of the feast fading behind him. Gwayne Corbray the lord commander of the KIngsguard was having arm wrestling match with other men of lesser worth.
Bryden was tired of the long day of riding. He decided to go to detour to the Godswood instead though (unsure why).
Whilst walking threw the trees he heard laughter through the bushes. As he walked through the laughter became more and more familiar. Then the Laughter turned to moans of pleasure. That Voice he knew in an instant. He started to sprint to the noise of two lovers in the brush. And what he found took the the breath out of him.
Shiera "Seastar" Targaryan lay naked beneath a tree and an attractive young man with hair the color of fire layed on top of her.
Young man: Bloody hells who is it now?. He stopped once he saw the pale muscular man standing before them with a missing eye in one socket and an eye of pure blood in the other.
Bryndens confusion soon turned to rage. As he walked forward and took the boy by the neck.
Boy: Please... ma Lord.. I didn't know.
Brynden was dead silent as he choked the life out of the naked man in his hands. He didn't even hear the laughter of Shiera in the distance. Then when the boy stopped making noise Brynden dropped him on the leafy floor of the Godswood.
He then turned to Shiera.
Shiera: for you my love.
Shiera then walked over to Brynden as naked as the day she was born, and kissed him on his soft pale lips.
That Night Brynden made love to Shiera underneath the godswood. it was like nothing the 2 had experienced before.
And that morning it was pronouced that Lord Bloodraven would marry Shiera.
Daeron: I never thought she'd give in to you Brother.
Brynden: Me either.
Daeron: I wish you luck on your travels brother, as well as in your marriage.
Brynden: Thank you Your grace. Long may you reign.
The 2 brothers said their goodbyes and went home. Meanwhile another Brother was giving a speech across the Narrow Sea.
Aegor: I here by name King Daemon Blackfyre King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men
Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and
Protector of the Realm. Long may he reign!
Long May he reign. Long May he reign. Long May he reign.!!!