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Royal Pronouncement of King Aegon IV of the House Targaryen
To my loyal subjects I have most troubling news, I believe my daughter-in-law, Mariah Martell has been unfaithful towards my son Crown Prince Daeron. I believe Prince Baelor is not truly my grandson but rather a bastard of Mariah Martell's. I therefore ask His Holiness the High Septon to divorce Crown Daeron and Mariah Martell, afterwards she will return to Dorne with the bastard child.
I will also announce that I'm making Lord Willas Tyrell Hand of the King. I'm also giving him the authority to name the rest of the council. I also would like to thank Lord Lannister for his service and will grant him 5000 Dragons for his honorable service on the council.
~King Aegon IV
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((Dont you mean Lord Daegar Velaryon ? Rickard aint a lord, but leader of the goldcloaks.my dude on the other hand is a lord...))
((Yea my bad, just went by the list on the front page and I saw the Coat of Arms, and no other coat of arms with that family, so I just added that 
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The Riverroad, where Ser Harrion battled Wyck the outlaw
Harrion and the Wyck
Once there was a man born from salt and iron.
He Robbed, cheated, and killed, Smallfolk only good for dyin'.
Along the road came a highborn knight, piercing eyes and auburn hair
Bellowed the Wyck, Who be you to look so fair?
Oh Harrion and the Wyck!
Oh Harrion and the Wyck!
Did the Wyck not know Ser Harrion the fair?
The mind of a maester and strong as a bear?
Harrion Tully, your lord, your master,
Lay down your arms, lest your death come faster
For my freedom a battle of wits.
Then let me be and please no tricks.
Oh Harrion and the Wyck!
Oh Harrion and the Wyck!
Did the Wyck not know Ser Harrion the fair?
The mind of a maester and strong as a bear?
Well the Wyck let forth with a mighty cry!
Eee-aye ee-aye ee-aye aye!
You outsmart me and now you'll die!
Ee-aye ee-aye ee-aye aye!
Oh Harrion and the Wyck!
Oh Harrion and the Wyck!
Did the Wyck not know Ser Harrion the fair?
The mind of a maester and strong as a bear?
No swords, no bows, no highborn luck.
Harrion just reached his hands and broke Wyck's neck!
"I thank the King and Lord Tirell for my reappointment to the office of the Master of Laws and would do my best to serve the Crown, under the new Hand, with zeal and dedication."
- Beric Darklyn, Lord of Duskendale, Master of Laws
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((Hey BB, can I get that bonus changed to the increase in trade? I don't find the alliance one very fruitful.))
((aye. The Lord Paramount of Riverlands has spoken. Riverlanders will receive a free bonus to income.))
Beric Darklyn filled his golden cup with wine, tasted it, smacked his lips. A bit sour, but fine, with interesting flowery notes.
Flower… The word reminded the Lord of Duskendale of something. Something not very pleasant.
«The little Rose has become the Hand, instead of older and more experienced men. After disobeying the Crown and nearly raising arms again the Iron Throne. Well, Aegon needed the lances and swords of the Reach, so it is understandable. And he has a smooth tongue, which is important during these times»
The Master of Laws frowned. His tall and muscled figure, in a doublet of black linen, stood like a shadow near the burning hearth.
Somebody knocked on the door, then a boy of twelve came in. He wore the red-and-golden colors of his house - and his wavy hair was golden as well. He bowed to the Lord of Duskendale and then looked at him questioningly with his navy blue eyes.
- You called for me, Father? - he asked respectively.
- Yes, Mathis, I wanted to talk with you. We do not spend much time together, do we? – Lord Beric laughed harshly. Then he gazed for his son for a few minutes, before continuing – Tell me, whom would you preferred to be – an honorable man or a strong man?
- Father? – the unexpected question made Mathis open his mouth a little. Surprised, he scratched his forehead.
- Look at this portrait. And then at this one - Lord Beric said grimly - and opened a book. A big one, its cover of deerskin richly decorated with yellow opals. It was The Princess and The Queen, or, The Blacks and The Greens, written by Archmaester Gyldayon many years ago.
The first portrait depicted a slim knight with a sad face and a crooked nose. In a cloak of red silk and holding a goblet in his hand, he was as If contemplating something.
- It is our ancestor, Lord Jonn Darklyn. He acted during the Dance of Dragons. You have probably heard about the event? – the Master of Laws smiled, looking at the lad with expectation.
- Of course, Father, it was an internal war, when Aegon II and Rhaenyra fought for the Crown… - Mathis remembered the lessons of his maesters – Say, Father, why did our house support Rhaenyra then? Isnt it a rule that a son always inherits over the daughter…
- You did not study well enough, Mathis, I am ashamed of you – the voice of Darklyn was now full of iron – This convention was established long after, at a great council. At the moment it was only an Andal tradition that was not followed very well even among themselves – if we remember, Eyrie was ruled by a woman at the time…
- Understood, father… - Mathis wanted to redeem himself quickly – And was not Rhaenyra considered a legitimate heir at the time of the death of King Jaeherys?
- Totally. She was the eldest, the King has himself named her as his successor, the Princess of Dragonstone, refusing to change that even after demands of his second wife – and he had many lords of the realm to pledge her their loyalty some years ago – Beric Darklyn shook his head and his lips curled – So the grounds of Aegon II were very… shaky at moment, while they would have been quite legitimate fifty years after. He did not even want to take the Throne at first, understanding that. But his ambitious relatives pushed him into action…. And, as you remember, the war was finally won by us, since it was the son of Rhaenyra that was crowned and her descendants rule us now…
- And our ancestor…? – the boy was now breathless.
- Ah, Lord Jonn Darklyn. He was a honorable man, if there is one. He stayed staunchly loyal to the blacks and Rhaenyra, even despite the dangerous closeness of the Kings Landing, where Aegon was sitting. But, sadly, he was not strong or clever enough –and could not defend his principles with sword and words. His castle was stormed and taken, he himself and many of his supporters killed…. – Beric gulped some more wine, then wiped his hazelnut beard with a large handkerchief.
Then he demonstrated another picture to the boy. It was a tall handsome man in the white cloak of the Royal Guard, with aquiline features and daring green eyes.
- Ser Criston Cole. Was he a honorable man? No. He was a bastard, who tried to seduce Princess Rhaenyra and, when she refused him, became her enemy. He was a murderer who treacherously killed Lord Beesbury, a man of eighty years, a Master of Coin who served three Kings, during the session of the Council – because he did not want to take part in the plot and refuse Rhyaenyra her birthrights. He was the curse because of whose ambitions the whole bloody war that took thousands of lifes of both noblemen and small folk.
But at the same time – he was a strong man, a conqueror, a true warrior. He was the master of his fate, not the fate was the master of him. He always achieved his aims, he defeated his enemies, castles and town fells before him. And therefore he was of more use to his lord, King Aegon II, than our unhappy relative to his.
So, once again, Mathis – whom would you prefer to be, a honorable man or a strong man?
The heir to Duskendale stopped breathing. It became so silent in the room that the buzzing of several flies was heard. The boy took a gulp, then looked at his father. His gaze was serious now.
- My lord, while we can be strong or not, the obligation to act honorably is given to us by Gods…. But I would prefer to be both!
The Lord of Duskendale patted his son on the head and nodded in agreement with him
- Correct, my son. You should choose the path of honor, duty and loyalty to your King and gods, like you ancestors – and at the same time make your minds as sharp as sword and your sword as sharp as the Valyrian steel. For otherwise, while you would have good intentions, you would not be able to make them bear fruit. Not go with the Seven, for I need to prepare for the Tully trial….
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Trial of Utherdyes Tully
The Lord Paramount of Riverlands, a man known to publicly criticize and threaten the late King Viserys, has been charged with the heinous crime of treason, plotting to revolt against the Iron Throne and the murder of his vassals. Acting on evidence presented by the former Master of Whispers, Lord Addem Frey, King Aegon summons Lord Tully to Tumbleton in the Reach, where Lords Tyrell, Arryn and Lannister will serve as judges and decide the fate of Lord Utherdyes Tully. The accusation against Tully nearly flung the kingdoms into war, and many from across the realm flock to Tumbleton to witness the trial and make their voices heard.
The Lord Paramount of Riverlands, a man known to publicly criticize and threaten the late King Viserys, has been charged with the heinous crime of treason, plotting to revolt against the Iron Throne and the murder of his vassals. Acting on evidence presented by the former Master of Whispers, Lord Addem Frey, King Aegon summons Lord Tully to Tumbleton in the Reach, where Lords Tyrell, Arryn and Lannister will serve as judges and decide the fate of Lord Utherdyes Tully. The accusation against Tully nearly flung the kingdoms into war, and many from across the realm flock to Tumbleton to witness the trial and make their voices heard.
((Judges may call on Addem Frey to present his evidence against Lord Tully. Following that, Tully may present his defense and lords may weigh in on the trial. Afterwards the Judges, calling forth any witnesses they like, may then deliberate and present a verdict. Alternatively, Lord Utherdyes has the right to demand trial by combat, where a champion of the Throne and the Riverlands may do battle to determine the will of the Seven.))
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My king,
I thank you for the position,I will swiftly go to Kings Landing and take up my seat on your small council.
Lord Daegar Velaryon, Lord of Driftmark and holder of High Tide,Master of Whispers on the Small Council of His Majesty King Aegon IV Targaryen
The Sorrowful Men
Hailing from Qarth of Essos, the Sorrowful Men are an ancient guild of assassins, rumoured to whisper, I am so sorry, to their victims before striking. For a price, the Sorrowful Men may be contacted and given a contract to discreetly assassinate a target. Sorrowful Men are not limited to mere assassinations, however. The guild is tapped into a network of spies and informants and may also aid in clandestine activities for those not adept at cloak and dagger. The Sorrowful Men will not consider a contract less then eight thousand gold.
Hailing from Qarth of Essos, the Sorrowful Men are an ancient guild of assassins, rumoured to whisper, I am so sorry, to their victims before striking. For a price, the Sorrowful Men may be contacted and given a contract to discreetly assassinate a target. Sorrowful Men are not limited to mere assassinations, however. The guild is tapped into a network of spies and informants and may also aid in clandestine activities for those not adept at cloak and dagger. The Sorrowful Men will not consider a contract less then eight thousand gold.
Trial of Lord Tully
Willas sat at the end of the hall together with the other judges, in front of them stood Lord Tully a man over twice the age of Willas himself. It was interesting to say the least, to watch the man who had nearly been the reason for the entire realm being plunged into chaos.
Willas straightened his back before he spoke “Lord Utherydes of house Tully, you stand accused of treason against the King. I hereby call Lord Addem Frey to present his evidence against Lord Tully, which he has proclaimed to possess to great extent.”
Addam Frey stepped forth visibly aged his once brown beard turned a dark shade of grey the man was obviously nervous and spoke with a slight stutter.
"Lords and Ladies of the court I come forth today to admit to my own guilt. Lord Utherydes of House Tully bears no blame whatsoever and I ask that the court immediately free him. I come forth today to tell all assembled here the true story of the events of the first months of this year. I was first summoned to the Red Keep by his majesty after a meeting in which he had received one of Lord Tully's infamous letters. The king was throwing a fit it was a terrifying sight to behold. He asked me what I knew of Lord Tully and his plans and outright asked if he was plotting treason. I told him that to my knowledge the Lord had not been plotting anything for he was not the plotting type. The king sent me back out with a shout seeming even madder then before and, he did not speak to or summon me for several weeks thereafter. From what I was told by my friends in the Redkeep however the man became fixated during this time blaming every bad thing to come up on Lord Tully believing everything to be a conspiracy with its origins in Riverun. Several weeks later the King summoned me once more to his palace. Seemingly calmed now he gave me instructions. He asked me to begin forging a plot against my own liege lord. I was deeply conflicted as I have nor had any qualm with Lord Utherydes or House Tully as they have always been kind and just rulers, although at the same time I felt I owed more loyalty to my king then to Lord Utherydes and so I began forging papers as instructed and paying off servants around Riverun for information as instructed. I told my king that all had been prepared several weeks later and he went forth and declared Lord Utherydes an outlaw without so much as a trial. He also instructed me to rebel against my lord which I did. However when the Lord Paramounts seated before me today decided to raise their banners in defense of the unfortunate Lord Utherydes the King was humbled and therefor agreed to this trial....and so here we stand. I swear by the seven that all the testimony I have put forward today is true. May they and the court have mercy on me. And I pray that Lord Utherydes finds it in his heart to forgive his mislead vassal. I do not come forward today with malice in my heart for anyone and I do sincerely hope that this conflict finds a peaceful end but I refuse to lie for a King who turns against his own vassals after a few insults are thrown."
With this Lord Addam Frey kneels before the judges then before the accused before sitting down.
"Lords and Ladies of the court I come forth today to admit to my own guilt. Lord Utherydes of House Tully bears no blame whatsoever and I ask that the court immediately free him. I come forth today to tell all assembled here the true story of the events of the first months of this year. I was first summoned to the Red Keep by his majesty after a meeting in which he had received one of Lord Tully's infamous letters. The king was throwing a fit it was a terrifying sight to behold. He asked me what I knew of Lord Tully and his plans and outright asked if he was plotting treason. I told him that to my knowledge the Lord had not been plotting anything for he was not the plotting type. The king sent me back out with a shout seeming even madder then before and, he did not speak to or summon me for several weeks thereafter. From what I was told by my friends in the Redkeep however the man became fixated during this time blaming every bad thing to come up on Lord Tully believing everything to be a conspiracy with its origins in Riverun. Several weeks later the King summoned me once more to his palace. Seemingly calmed now he gave me instructions. He asked me to begin forging a plot against my own liege lord. I was deeply conflicted as I have nor had any qualm with Lord Utherydes or House Tully as they have always been kind and just rulers, although at the same time I felt I owed more loyalty to my king then to Lord Utherydes and so I began forging papers as instructed and paying off servants around Riverun for information as instructed. I told my king that all had been prepared several weeks later and he went forth and declared Lord Utherydes an outlaw without so much as a trial. He also instructed me to rebel against my lord which I did. However when the Lord Paramounts seated before me today decided to raise their banners in defense of the unfortunate Lord Utherydes the King was humbled and therefor agreed to this trial....and so here we stand. I swear by the seven that all the testimony I have put forward today is true. May they and the court have mercy on me. And I pray that Lord Utherydes finds it in his heart to forgive his mislead vassal. I do not come forward today with malice in my heart for anyone and I do sincerely hope that this conflict finds a peaceful end but I refuse to lie for a King who turns against his own vassals after a few insults are thrown."
With this Lord Addam Frey kneels before the judges then before the accused before sitting down.
The Master of Laws stands up, his mantle of wolfskin soughing as he walked. Followed by the Justiciar of the Kings Landing, Ser Martyn Fossoway, who holds some manuscripts in his hands, he addresses the Court
"My lords, the High Justices!
First of all, while I have nothing to say regarding the false accusations of treason, I must say the following. As the Master of Laws, entrusted with the legal defence of the interests and dignity of the Crown, I have to bring forward the accustations of continious lese majeste and disrespect towards the Kingly office and House Targaryen, committed by Lord Utherydes Tully. It is known to all of us that the royal authority is sacred, that it rules by the grace of Gods and should be respected by all of its subjects, great or small. Insults to the dignity of this authority are considered crime in accordance with our customs, laws and the Code of King Jaeherys the Old.
First of all, I must note that His Grace Aegon, the Fourth of this Name, is not the first King of Westeros, who has suffered indignity from the Lord of Riverran. As an evidence I present to the Court a letter written by Lord Tully to King Viserys I several years ago.
My lords, you can see that Lord of Riverran, while addressing his master, the annointed sovereign of this lands, has several times expressed the opinion that he is "daft" and "lost this wits". He has forgotten that making appointments to the Small Council is the sole prerogative of the King, .that the monarchs has appointed simple knights and septons, small lordlings and landowners in the past, young and old people - and their bannerlords did not insult them and try to censure their appointments, threatening them with the "loss of their faith". While a subject may present his grievances to the monarch, it must be done in an appropriate way.
However, as we know, merciful King Viserys has chosen to ignore the insults of Lord Tully, has appointed his as his Master of Laws. And what did happen when his august son took the thron - and once again made appointments to the Council that the good Lord did not like? We can see it in the protocols of the Small Council.
A messenger arrived to the Red Keep, he quivered and bowed before them, relaying the message.
"Lord Utherydes of House Tully has refused your grace's kind, but for naught offer... He r-r-reports that he has more important business to attend to, then be in a fool's council with an Kraken around his neck.."
Lord Utherydes has chosen to humiliate the King in front of his whole Council, calling him a fool. Is it an appropriate behavour for a knight and a vassal? Did not he learn from the mercy of his previous master - or did he get the idea that he would go unpunished? Even an insult to your equal, my lords, is a bad thing for which one should answer - but what should happen when one chooses to insult the highest of them all, the sovereign.
It is clear, my lords, that the cause of all this is that the Lord of Riverran has forgotten about the virtues of humility that are advocated by the Seven - and that his pride, not treason, moved him towards such actions. For this reasons, for the insults to the royal authority, I ask for the following:
1) The apology of Lord Utherydes to the King
2) An adequate fine to the payed by Lord Tully to the Crown
Secondly. I must express my belief say that Lord Frey is blatantly lying, trying to blame his sovereign for his own misdeeds. It is clear that it is Lord Frey, who has been deceiving his King in order to bring down his Lord Paramount and now attempts to besmirch the reputation of the Crown. A viper who has been whispering into the royal ears, causing conflicts between the lords of the realm, not tries to save his skin. If His Grace was the author of this terrible plan, would he had agreed to a fair trial? Would not he acted in a consilliatory manner, allowing the detained Tully men to be under house arrest and for his allies to come to the capital to speak for him. Would not he shared it with us, members of his Smallcouncil? Would not false evidence have been fabricated? What evidence are there, save for the words of the crude conspirator? I must also remind that, according to the laws, the sovereign cannot be held responsible.
I believe that Lord Frey should be held responsible for conspiracy against House Tully and slander of the Crown - and be judged by his Lord Paramaunt and his Grace."
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The Lord of the Stormlands is present as an observer, together with a small retinue. When he hears the witness statement of the Frey, he is rather loudly proclaiming that such injustice cannot be allowed not, even by a king! His entourage however do quiet him down.
Those being near the Baratheon will hear how it must be poison from Dorne, because the kings always acted honourably and with strength. Duncan agrees, muttering how this is all the fault of the Dornishmen.
Those being near the Baratheon will hear how it must be poison from Dorne, because the kings always acted honourably and with strength. Duncan agrees, muttering how this is all the fault of the Dornishmen.