Lady Johanna Lannister was born to Lord Tywin Lannister and Princess Daella Targaryen his first wife.
Lady Johanna held no Lannister looks thus, Aerys II the Mad King demanded she marry his second born son the Prince Daemon Targaryen.
10 moons afte...
"That is all," Aegon decides as he rests both his hands on to the table before him with a frown as the lords continue their petty arguments with each other that annoy him to no end.
The lords glance at the Prince Regent then at the Lady Tyrin who watches Aegon closely before nodding to the lords who groan as they stand, bowing their heads to Aegon who waves them away.
The lords leave with great and obvious displeasure as Lady Tyrin continues to stay the Prince in front of her who sighs as he drinks deeply from the cup of wine before him.
"Take care that you do not turn into a drunkard," Lady Tyrin advises as the Prince looks at her in annoyance as he lowers the cup to the table.
"It was only a cup."
"That is how it starts Aegon," Lady Tyrin says with a soothing tone as she looks at him.
"Have you seen my father?" He asks changing to a new topic of conversation which makes Lady Tyrin frown before she shakes her head.
"No," she says as she clears her throat uncomfortable with the new direction of talk "I have not."
"He spends all day in his chambers," Aegon complains with another drink from his wine cup "He has Seven Kingdoms to rule-"
"The King is in mourning. He loved the Queen deeply and he misses-"
"He is not the only one who misses her!" Aegon yells at the Lady who frowns at volume of his tone in motherly disapproval as she stands from her seat at the Small Council.
Aegon groans as he drops his head into his hands as the Lady Tyrin bows her head with her own sense of sadness that washes over her at the thought of her late friend and Queen.
"I know that," she says which makes Aegon glance at her as he straigtens.
"He has children who need him as well as Grandchildren, I cannot rule the Kingdoms for the rest of his rule."
"Then visit him and tell him."
"Why-?" Aegon starts with a scoff.
"Visit your father," Lady Tyrin sharply cuts off the Prince Regent who sighs at her demand as he rolls his eyes.
"He could do with your council." she adds more softly as she looks over the Prince who looks up at her as he leans against the back of his chair.
"If my father wanted company he would leave his chambers." Aegon spits back, furious at his father for making the Queen's death all about his own grief as if his family was not mourning the loss of the Queen as well.
"Your father is a warrior," Lady Tyrin tells the Prince would looks at her confused "He was not trained to be in tune with his feelings."
"What has that to do with anything?" Aegon demands with a frown at the Lady who had become the motherly figure in his life.
"He was trained to take them out in war, but there is no war thus he is forced to face them and he does not know how."
Sighing Aegon frowns at the table in front of him before he nods to Lady Tyrin who smiles back at him as she leans back into her chair.
"Very well, I will go to the King."
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