OF BASTARDS & DRAGONS || Aenar Targaryen [1]

107 • THE KING'S WIVES

Bells tolling indistinctly, the weather was cool as the birds chirped. Sitting before her dressing mirror, a maid had just finished weaving the gold hair of Cersei Lannister when her doors are opened, ushering in her handmaiden, who comes to curtisy before her, "A raven.....Your Grace." The handmaiden outstretched her hand to the Queen.

Eyeing her figure. Haughtyly, Cersei collects the parchment and stares at the seal to see a bee crest, furrowing her brows, she breaks the seal to un-scroll the letter.

A smirk immediately grew on the etch of her lips. "Remarkable. I always knew that Old Town wench's pious nature was a facade." she murmurs with glee and mockery, as her green orbs reads the message.

"All men know me for the true born son of Lyonel Strong, Lord of Harrenhal, by his lady wife Cassana of House Estermont.

I declare upon the honor of my House, and for the sake of the realm, that our beloved Viserys the Peaceful, our late king, left no true born issue of his body, the boy Aegon, the boy Aemond, the boy Daeron, and the girl Helaena being abominations born of adultery between Alicent Hightower and her brother in-law, now husband Aenar Targaryen, the rightful king of the Seven Kingdoms.

The Queen, Alicent is a whore, sharing her bed with I Lancelot Strong before and after the death of King Viserys.

By right of birth and blood, I do this day lay claim against the Queen of House Hightower, her station abdicated from the Iron Throne of Westeros.

Suddenly, Cersei's face fell woefully, the missive had more news to offer, a rumour or perhaps truth, that could get her disposed from her position as Aenar's Consort. "What the fuck is this!" She exclaimed, standing up on her feet, her orbs tracing every word with fret.

Queen Cersei Lannister is a whore, bedding her twin brother behind close doors, in disguise of providing an heir, the Lady of House Lannister is know for her frivolous acts of several abortions with multiple men, also Her Grace is nettled with another lover to her bossoms.

The Realm should not allow such women as Queen Alicent and Queen Cersei to wear the crown. Aenar is not suited either, he is a adulterer, who should be abdicated from the iron throne.

Let all true men declare their loyalty to Otto Hightower as Regent of the Seven Kingdoms, let us choose our own rulers and stop the tyranny of the Targaryens.

Done in the sight of the High Sparrow, under the sign and seal of Lord Lancelot of House Strong."

"Where did this raven come from?" Cersei looks to her servant's direction.

"A maester delivered it this morrow, Your Grace. He did not say, but I saw Tayla taking the same missive to Queen Alicent's chambers as well."

Heart beating with rapid panic, Cersei sauntered out of her quarters , straight to her other elder brother's chambers. The day hadn't began, but everything was getting uglier by the second.

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Wife of Lord Caron, Lady Ynez Caron opens her eyes and right away feeling an all too familiar pounding in her head. She lift her hand up to cover her face, the room was just too bright.