Cruel Summer // Maegor the Cruel

35. We Always Win

 Wildest Dreams /Jojen Reed x Hp Crossover

Maegor insisted that the Iron Throne should go to the man with the strength to seize it, but that person was no man at all, it was a woman. Davina sat the iron throne more than not and Maegor liked her up there. Fucked her up there on multiple occasions. But he started hearing the whispers, Maegor is no king, his queen rules the realms without him. He is a house wife. Maegor didnt like that whatsoever. He was good at the wars but he had killed the enemies, he didnt care for the work of being a king, he liked the thrill and power of it. Visenya was his hand and Davina was king adjacent. 

Maegor let Davina do as she pleased with the kingdoms, everything seemed to be going smoothly, Visenya was so proud of her daughter, thought she would be the first ever Queen to sit the throne. 

Though Maegor stamped out the fires of rebellion, his cruelty and fear only scattered more tinder over the realm until even the smallest ember could set the realm alight.   One day, the Faith Militant emerged from the shadows, and the lords sent to quash it joined it instead.

"I just want to help. Can I hel... Can I sit down and do some whatever you are doing with you?" Maegor offered.

"Whatever I'm doing?" Davina questioned. "Running the fucking kingdoms Maegor." 

 "Yeah can I help? Would that be okay..." Maegor questioned and Davina didnt know what to say to that. Davina looked at Maegor as he sat in the hand of the kings spot. Davina sat the head of the table, she sighed shaking her head.

"I-I wish I could trust you to do that, but I just can't." Davina corrected. "You are clearly emotional and fragile-"

"Me?" Maegor countered confused. 

"The people are rising up because of your cruelty... yes I think I need to handle this, see what I can do... And I need to do this so you don't fuck it up." Davina decided.

" I can't.... You don't think I'm up for it." Maegor realized. Davina stared back at him silently. "Alright." Maegor finally agreed, he rose his hands in surrender.

"Alright." Davina agreed.

"Davina," Maegor kissed her temple. "Thank you for doing all this, I'm... You know Erryk always said you were meant to be queen. Never said I was meant to be king. I think the realms love you more than I."

"If only they knew how cruel I could be." Davina countered pulling him closer for a deep kiss. "Don't worry, I will fix this. We stomp out fires, we protect our home, our family, you get the guards ready, I will talk with mother and we start on a plan of attack." 

"Thats why you are the Queen!" Maegor agreed kissing her again. 

"Go on, my king." 

Visenya looked over the ravens captured. Davina waited patiently. 

"It's not great. They are picking Aegon... claiming him the rightful heir." Visenya remarked. 

"SHould have killed him years ago." Davina muttered.  "Which houses?" Davina didnt think she wanted the answer. Maegor listened outside the door, he knew something was wrong, he wasnt worried, Davina had handled all the fires he couldnt for the past few years. They were winning the battles for the crown. 

"House Baratheon declared for Aegon as the rightful king. The Lannisters, Tyrells, and Arryns joined as well it seems, adding more than half the might of Westeros to the prince and his two dragons."

"We have more dragons." Davina corrected. 

"You want to burn them all?" Visenya pondered. 

"I dont know, do I?" Davina offered. "It would solve a problem... what if we just got rid of Aegon. Aenys heirs. Then there would be no competition. Maegor would have no challenge." 

"That could work, but what of Maegor?" 

"I think it's a great idea!" Maegor declared as he came in. "Wonderful Davina, Davina the cruel!" He chuckled out kissing her temple. "Come on, lets celebrate our win-" He pulled her along. 

"Maegor we havent won yet." Davina corrected. 

"I know but we will. I know we will because you are a good queen Dav." Maegor declared kissing along her neck. 

"Maegor this is serious." Davina remarked as he pulled her closer that night. 

"History will vindicate me!" Maegor assured her. 

"History will not clear the blame you and others have placed on yourself." Davina corrected. Maegor scoffed. "History may be written with fire and blood, but histories aren't." Davina corrected. 

"What's that mean?" Maegor countered. 

"I dont want to lose you over these stupid followers. I love you Maegor, we are hot and cold, fire and ice at times but I believe you are my other half and these people are crazy. They are reckless, I worry what they will do. To you. To our children..." 

"Don't worry so much Dav, we win, we always win." Maegor declared. "Now get over here and spread your pretty thighs. I'm fucking hungry."