The penitence of the wolf - A royal wedding (Patreon)

Aerys Targaryen, The Red Keep, before the royal wedding

"Then, the day has come," said the king watching as Maya and Dalla finished adjusting Rhaegar's last details for their wedding

Rhaella had shown off, the black robe with beautiful embroidered dragons and gold ornaments, with a blood-red cape with black details, it was evident that his wife wanted everything to be perfect

"Were you nervous when you married my mother?" asked the prince

The king looked at the prince and shaking his head replied

"When I married your mother, it was a union imposed by your grandfather, against the wishes of mine, King Aegon, I was young and stupid, with resentment towards your mother for several years, for something she was not guilty of," the king replied sincerely

Rhaegar frowned, that wasn't the answer he expected, to be honest

Even more so, considering the current relationship of his parents

“However, love is a decision, it is built with time and dedication, Elia will be your wife, your future queen, your greatest ally against the difficulties of the kingdom, you will be complements, you as king, must be firm and strong, an impassive shield against both internal and external threats, a dragon. Elia on the other hand, will be softness and calm, the sun that protects against winter, both are necessary for a house to flourish," continued the king, giving Rhaegar the same advice he gave to Eddard and Lyanna all those years ago

Sure, Lyanna rolled her eyes, took her bow, and proceeded to stick ten arrows into a nearby tree

What a good time, Aerys thought

Rhaegar nodded completely seriously, focused on his father's wise words

And breaking the moment of seriousness, the king looked at his son with a gleam of perverse pleasure and said

"Anyway, if you want advice to please your wife I have a couple of techniques that you should use," the king began

Maya and Dalla, as well as Arthur, Gerold and Barristan laughed under their breath, seeing the face of complete terror on the prince's face

"It's not necessary, father, really," the prince tried to say

Aerys just rolled her eyes and continued

"Nonsense Rhaegar, you must know how to touch a woman, it's not just about putting your cock in and that's it, you must wait until she is as wet and smooth and slippery as a baby seal, your mother especially adores it when I open her legs and..." at that moment, the prince couldn't stand the embarrassment

“FATHER PLEASE STOP!” The prince begged, completely terrified of imagining his mother in such a way

The knights stifled their laughter, as did the maids, while the king only rolled his eyes

"Please Rhaegar, your mother is a beautiful woman, with dragon blood, so fiery and hot, she rides my cock with vigor and passion, it is normal in our family, get used to it" said the king without any shame

"Your grace, I think we must stop teasing the prince or he might faint before reaching the Sept," said Barristan to the aid of the prince, who looked at him gratefully

Aerys sighed as he said

"You're right Barristan, it's time to go" a second later, Aerys looked at Dalla and Maya and ordered

“Prepare the new apartments of the prince and princess, please”

Both nodded and answer

"As you command, your grace"

A second later, the prince and his father left in the direction of the stables, the whole city celebrated, the silver prince was getting married and the atmosphere of joy was more than evident, everyone cheered and celebrated the royal couple in the city, in the months before the wedding, Elia had won the love of the people in the city, it seems

Once mounted on his horse, Aerys began the road to the Sept, being escorted by half of the King's Guards and a battalion of the dragon's fist, with his son at his side

Along the way, Rhaegar couldn't help but look at his father sadly and question

"Do you have to go? What is there in the north that you can't order to be brought to the parent capital?” asked the prince, being aware that, after the wedding, the king would make a long journey to the north of the continent, visiting the new city in Bolton Lands, Winterfell and later the Wall

"It is important my son, at the moment I cannot say more, but it will be a great surprise for all of us, it will also be a good exercise, you must learn to govern, when I came back, you will start yur obligations in Dragonstone, it is important that we fortified the island as a Sea Fortress for our fleet" said the king with determination

Rhaegar nodded, understanding his father's words, but not agreeing with them

"And what will happen to Mother? My brother or sister will be born while you are gone," the prince reproached

The king sighed heavily at that harsh truth and answered

"I know, my son, but believe me, if it wasn't important, I wouldn't do it."

The prince nodded, accepting his father's words

Aerys, on the other hand, was lost in thought, his turbulent mind was in that talk he had with Rickard Stark two months ago

The grandfather he never got to know

Flashback

"What do you think, your grace?" asked the Lord of Winterfell, looking at the king impassively, but extremely worried inside

Aerys remained calm, being sincere, he was relieved that Lord Stark approached him with this proposal, giving the king the opportunity not to exterminate his former mother's family

Because at this point, the dragon king was able to see the signs, Jon Arryn, Hoster Tully and even Robert Baratheon would be trouble, and knowing that he must deal with the fucking abomination and the demon himself beyond the wall, the last thing Aerys needed was internal stupidity

A message needs to be sent, all families could be change, it does not matter the story or the lineage

“The idea has potential, however I see several inconsistencies, the area you mention, Torrhen Square is too rocky, with the exception of the banks of the White River, too close to Barrow town, so it would be subject to Iron Born raids, at least until we exterminate them, it's seven days on horseback to White Harbor and twelve to Winterfell,  however, the important thing, which is the connection with the south is somewhat relegated, going through the neck would take at least twenty days, and that would only be to reach the twins, there must be another solution” replied the king speaking to himself, forgetting the presence of Lord Stark

Rickard looked at the king with eyes full of surprise, as he opened and closed his mouth non-stop

“I... I didn't know that you had such extensive knowledge of my home, your grace," said the Lord of the North

Aerys cursed to himself, and discreetly tried to deflect attention

"That's not relevant, my suggestion is to change the location of your new castle, instead of placing it in Torrhen Square, it will be built here, between White Harbor and Barrow town, near the lands of Moat Caitlin," the king reported, making plans quickly

Rickard accepted that it was a good idea, however, he had one last concern

"Your grace, a castle near the neck has a problem, the incursions of the "bandits" from Frey lands will increase, and most likely so will the toll that old Walder charges for using his bridge” warned Lord Stark

Aerys knew perfectly well that his grandfather's words were true, in fact, he was counting on that, that Walder Frey would be a stupid incompetent cunt and attack another house in the kingdom

The ideal pretext to exterminate his pathetic family, and give the castle to Genna, his lioness would surely appreciate such a gesture, Aerys thought with amusement and having one of his pets controlling the connection between the North and the South would be perfect for his plans

In addition to keeping the Arryn troops at bay and a way to fuck Hoster Tully's ass

Were Jon or Aerys talking? It didn't matter at this point

"I'll take care of that Lord Stark, but I'm interested in this project coming to fruition, as soon as my son gets married, I'll go north with you, I have unfinished business there," the king reported with more emotion than he would like to admit

Flashback End

Aerys returned to reality when he saw that they had arrived at the Sept, and focused on the wedding, he could already plan about the future the next day

However, it was imperative to get rid of the Frey before Jon Arryn made his move, because at this point, the king knew it was a matter of time

And by the old gods he would be ready, ready to pour out fire and blood to his family's enemies

Ready to remind everyone that, House Targaryen is the reigning house for a reason

And the reminder will be with fire and blood

Rhaegar Targaryen, that night, The Red Keep

He was married, to Elia Targaryen, the prince thought smugly, as he watched all the guests having fun and his hand caressed the thigh of his princess, who did her best to avoid reacting to the dangerous caresses of her new owner

"My dragon, behave, we must stay here a little longer," Elia said in a low voice

"I can't help it my little snake, your exquisite smell drives me crazy, I want to hear your beautiful voice moaning, begging me to fuck you again and again without stopping," growled the prince, lost in his delicious thought

Elia stifled a groan looking around in embarrassment, praying that no one had seen her

To her bad luck, her brother Oberyn stared at her with a mocking smile, perfectly aware of the little game her husband was playing

The wedding had been magnificent, the ceremony beautiful, and Rhaegar had behaved like the prince he was

At least in public, Elia thought with amusement, shuddering to learn of the wild fuck that awaited her tonight

And the next and the next, for the rest of his life

The princess looked around the room, quickly looking for the mischievous ladies who had witnessed the moment the dragon fucked her

Lyanna Stark, wild and beautiful, according to rumors, a prodigious horsewoman and an excellent archer, a winter flower, was walking with her brothers around the room, happy, but sending interested glances towards her husband

And better yet, towards her, thought the princess with amusement

Lady Lysa... She was less discreet, staring at the prince hungrily, like a kitten begging for her owner attention, without any qualms

The poor trout apparently needs political lessons, Elia thought

The tranquility of the celebration was interrupted when Lord Robert Baratheon stood up and, in a deplorable act that embarrassed Lord Steffon and the whole family, began to shout

"BEDDING, IT'S BEDDING TIME!" he screamed, completely drunk and laughing uncontrollably

Those words were the princess's greatest fear, although she was a Dornish, she did not want anyone but her husband to lay a hand on her

Elia watched with relief as the king stood up, his face serious, evidently ready to put a stop to the drunken Lord

To Elia's immense pleasure and lust, however, her husband stood up, his face serious, as cold as the Wall, and said clearly

"There will be no bedding, Elia is my wife, the future queen and no one but me will touch her, ever, my lord"

The atmosphere turned somber at that statement, the King's Guard looked at each other, placing their hands on their swords

Lord Robert, being unable to read the situation, simply snorted and continued, ignoring his parents' warnings

"Come on my prince it's tradition, it has always been done and it always will be done" said Robert walking towards where Elia was

Oberyn and his mother had stood up, with murderous eyes looking at the impertinent Lord, the king looked furious, a second away from shouting and ordering the execution of the young man on the spot, even the rest of the Lords, such as Stark, Tyrell and Lannister looked on with disapproval of the deplorable actions

However, no one expected the response of the young prince, Rhaegar Targaryen, a scholar who preferred his books and poems to a sword, to land a well-aimed and hard as a rock punch in the face of Robert Baratheon

The young Baratheon fell to the ground, but to his credit he quickly sat up and looked at the prince with fury on his face, completely blind with fury

Ours is fury, Rhaegar thought at the audacity of his stupid cousin, in believing that he had some right to touch his little snake, his wife

Robert took two steps forward, at the same time as Arthur and Brynden drew their swords, aiming directly at the astonished Lord's chest

"Please back off, Lord Baratheon," Brynden said calmly, looking with calculating eyes at the drunken Lord

Just at that moment, Lord Steffon appeared, taking his son by the neck

"WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY DOING ROBERT, DO YOU WANT TO HUMILIATE OUR FAMILY'S NAME?" if the young Lord's fury was powerful, Lord Steffon's was a whole different level

And just then, he ordered a couple of Baratheon guards

"Take my stupid son to the stables and give him an cold bath, then bring him to me," he ordered

Both soldiers dragged the Lord with difficulty, to the laughter and mockery of the entire court, the scandal would be immense, the heir of Storm's End behaving like a simple drunken commoner

Steffon looked at his cousin, who had watched the entire interaction with icy, calculating eyes

"Your grace, I beg your apology, I will take care of disciplining my son so that this does not happen again," the Lord begged

Aerys did not answer for a moment, until, nodding slowly, he spoke

"Discipline your heir Steffon and I hope to see a better attitude on his part, if he tries to touch someone of the royal family again, I will cut off his hand and cock, or worse, I will send him to the wall, if he wants to behave like an animal, he will fit perfectly there" the king answers with an icy tone

Steffon frowned at the grave insult, but wisely, he just nodded and took his wife, and they withdrew from the celebration

Rhaegar looked at the faces of both of them, House Baratheon had been severely humiliated and if there was one thing the lords of Storm's End were, it was proud

However, Rhaegar's sorrows left him as he felt his wife hold his hand tightly, come close to his ear, and murmur with lust and desire

"Tonight, I'll eat your cock until I'll leave dry my love, that was the hottest thing I've ever seen" whispered the somewhat drunken princess, evidently eager to end the celebration between the sheets

The prince, somewhat drunk and eager to fuck his wife too, simply smiled, took Elia in his arms, before the incredulous and envious looks of the Ladies and the cheers and support of the Lords and proceeded to leave the celebration

They had an heir to create and the night was young

That night, Rhaegar took Elia as many times as he wanted, the princess, so indomitable and free, was nothing more than a simple whore between the sheets for the dragon, being fucked over and over again till she just collapsed with a smile in her beautiful face

None of them suspected that the seeds of a conflict that would shake the dragon's house had just been sown that very night

And the repercussions for the realm will be immense, for everyone