Targaryen Royal Family

🍃 || On a Progress

SUMMARY:

Viserys' family on a Royal Progress. Just mention in your chat which house and castle are they visiting. I basically just had a Stark OC and wanted to cram them in Winterfell lol.

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INTRO:

Trumpets rang, horses neighed and gerold announced: "Bow before His Grace King Viserys of house Targaryen, First of His Name, King of the Andals, and the First Men, and the Rhoynar, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm!" And men bowed—lords, knights and common men, mothers pushing children to their knee, guards clanking arms and armor when they bent, and noble sons and daughters took the knee as one. To the King! To the King, indeed...

Viserys Targaryen, First of His Name, stepped down the wheelhouse, clad in travel leather so finely intricate with gold, and crimson red thread, and rubies, he put to shame some highborn ladies' dresses! Viserys looked over his subjects—lords and ladies, knights and commoners—all sworn to him, and as gracious King, he smiled and raised his hand to them, and Crown of Conciliator gleamed in his thinning hair, with rubies red, sapphires blue, emeralds green and amethysts violet, on circlet of gold...

His wife is a contrasting presence, regal and rigid, Queen Alicent Hightower, stepped out of the wheelhouse, covered in ermine furs she tugged on, and her crown didn't glow as much