The Blacks stand proud of the Red Knave, he whom made a knights disappear from the godforsaken spit of land of King's Landing with the help of the Red King Thurrax, even Driftmark, Ser Vaemond Velaryon was never to be seen or heard, as for the Greens, they stand there, terrified of the most recent event, even the King was terrified that his nephew has just become a monster, a dragon unleashed from himself, he let it out and burned someone for it.
Everybody started walking back inside after watching this terrible event, the Hand called out to announce an event taking place inside the Red Keep.
"Tis His Grace's wish to have dinner tonight."
Vaemon heard him, he slowly turned his head towards them, he then saw Otto whispering into Ser Criston Cole's ear, he was up to his old tricks again, which was why he lost the position of Hand of the King, as it was then Lord Larys Strong's father's position after Otto before he died in the Harrenhal fire, Vaemon squinted his eye at him, he then started walking down, he joined his wife, hopefully people will leave her alone.
He walked back inside the walls, he and his Silver Princess reached their bed chambers, they then dress up for the dinner, Maeva walks up to Vaemon to talk to him.
"What you did today my love, was thus far incredible, l Iove you so much, so very, very much."
Maeva said before Vaemon who was sitting in the chair, he pulled her onto his lap and kissed her stomach as she was pregnant, she then stood up and pulled her Red Knave to his feet, they start walking, Little Daemon came running out of his room to join his parents, they reach the dining halls of the Red Keep, they were stopped by Ser Criston, who was guarding the halls.
"The whore and your bastard are not welcome."
Ser Criston said and the Red Knave had to converse with him.
"And who, authoritated this? My wife and my son goes where I go."
"They are not allowed, and I am not to say who."
The Red Knave looked at the Hand, he remembered that earlier on that day, Otto Hightower was whispering to the knight, he got an idea.
"Oh no, don't worry lad, already know who."
"I said your whore and your bastard are not welcome."
The Red Knave's eyes ignited with flames of Fury, the dragon and the Prince of Fury was coming out of him, he snarled at the knight, and Ser Criston jumped back.
"You're a snake as for your own being, now let us through, or meet the end of Knave's Heart."
The Dornish knight who was just let in to be part of the Kingsguard put his spear forward against Ser Criston's armor chest plate.
"Move out of the Prince's way Cole, you maybe Dornish too but my house is greater than yours, son of the Stormlands steward of Dondarrion, now move, or meet the end of Dawn instead."
The knight was Ser Renaud Dayne, the Spear of Dorne, and The Sword of the Morning, like his ancestors from Starfall, knights who wield the Greatsword Dawn, a knight who respected the Red Knave even after being unhorsed by him, but he wasn't a knight in the Kingsguard, he was a knight working with the Blacks on Dragonstone, but he still wore a white cloak there, he and the Red Knave were the best to protect the Heir of the Iron Throne, the Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen.
Ser Erryk Cargyll wasn't Vaemon's only friend anymore, the knight of House Cargyll became friends with the Spear of Dorne as well, now two knights and a Prince shall protect Rhaenyra, as Vaemon predicted in one of his dreams, the Red Knave was finally let inside the halls, he and Maeva sat down in front of the Hightowers, he stared right into their eyes, Alicent was most scared of the Red Knave.
Otto Hightower tried to tough it out, but he couldn't, all of the Greens were fazed by the terror of the Red Knave, the Hightowers sat in front by the King's space at the table, Maeva sat on the left of Vaemon, Luke sat at the left end of the table with his nephew Little Daemon, as they enjoy each others company, sitting beside Maeva, Baela on Vaemon's right as his betrothed, Alysanne sat beside Baela, Jace on Alysanne's right, they were holding hands, they actually liked each other.
Aegon sitting by Jace, Joffrey sat in between his brother and his uncle, Aegon's sister-wife on his right, Aemond sitting at the other end of the table, sitting beside the Red Knave's father, the Rogue Prince Daemon, who sat by his lady wife Princess Rhaenyra, four guards carried His Grace who was in a chair with wooden beams underneath the sides of the chair.
"How wonderful it is, to see these faces tonight."
Viserys said, the Queen in green sat forward.
"A prayer before we begin"
Alicent put her hands in a prayer gesture, Vaemon did the same.
"May the Mother smile down on us with faith, may the Smith mend the bonds of our family"
The King makes a speech after the prayer.
"It fills me with sorrow, to see you all here tonight, my grandson Jace and Luke, will marry their cousin and my niece, Alysanne and Rhaena.
"Hear hear."
Daemon says raising his cup to Alysanne and Rhaena.
"Well done Jace, you finally get the chance to lie with a woman."
Aegon says and Alysanne looks over at Aegon.
"And Vaemon, with will, in his duty, out of loyalty, will take his sister, Baela by hand to marriage as his second wife."
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Fire and Blood: Fury in Fire (Rewritten)
FantasyThe Story of Prince Vaemon I Targaryen, The Red Knave, rider of Thurrax the Red King, and the longest serving Hand of the King, whom served four Targaryen monarchs, Queen Rhaenyra, her son, Jacaerys, his brother Aegon, until his son, Daeron I's reig...