"Queen Dowager!" a voice called and Rhaella turned to see Harrold Westerling walking over to her.

Rhaenys had escaped King's Landing with Aegon the Conqueror's crown and Viserys's crown. Dorian already had Blackfyre, which Viserys had given him.

"Yes, Ser Harrold?" she inquired. Daemon had, to his disappointment, no need to threaten Harrold Westerling, Steffon Darklyn, or Lorent Marbrand to remember their oaths.

"Ser Erryk and Ser Arryk are here. They brought with them Alysanne's crown." he informed her. "I sent them to the main hall."

"Thank you for informing me." Rhaella nodded and the two headed for the main hall. The doors were opened, and they saw Arryk and Erryk swearing Kingsguard oaths to Dorian.

Her firstborn had grown so much, broad shouldered and muscular but lithe as well. He wore the Conqueror's crown and Blackfyre sheathed at his waist, wearing black and red.

Daenaera was at his side, in a gown of black silk with red silk patterns.

"Do we have oath breakers in our midsts?" Rhaella asked softly.

"We swore oaths to the king and his heir." Erryk said.

"The King stands here, not in King's Landing." Arryk added. He held out the crown of Queen Alysanne to Daenaera. "We serve the King and Queen."

Daenaera took the crown. "Then you shall be long remembered in history, for serving the true king." she said.

"Long live King Dorian of House Targaryen, the First of His Name." Aemon declared loudly.

"Long Live the King!" Daemon bellowed.

"Long live the King!" the room shouted.