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VARYS: But while Aegon titled himself "Lord of the Seven Kingdoms,"
in reality he held only six.
The seventh, Dorne, had never knelt.
Visenya had flown into the Vale and returned with its crown.
Mimicking her sister,
Rhaenys had flown over the enemy force holding the passes into Dorne,
and landed in the castle of its ruling lady, Princess Meria of House Martell.
Meria was 80 years old, fat, bald and blind.
Behind her back, many sniggered at her as the "Yellow Toad of Dorne."
The beautiful Rhaenys probably thought as much when they met.
She demanded Princess Meria kneel to her brother Aegon,
though she allowed that on account of Meria's age and health,
a simple vow of submission would do.
But the Princess told the Queen that the Targaryens weren't wanted in Dorne,
and no Martell would ever bow, bend or break no matter how badly they burned.
Rhaenys could have mounted her dragon right then
and roasted Meria in the castle as her brother had done at Harrenhal.
But whatever she saw in Meria's eyes
scared her right back to King's Landing,
with her dragon's tail between its legs.
After Aegon's coronation,
Rhaenys returned to Dorne with Aegon and Visenya
and their dragons.
But no armies met them in the field, and no lords defied them in their castles.
As the dragons approached, Dorne simply emptied.
House Martell had learned from Harrenhal and the Field of Fire.
The dragons were unbeatable in battle,
but wars were more than battles.
Unopposed, Aegon claimed Dorne for his own.
But as soon as he returned to King's Landing,
his castellans were hurled off towers, and his royal garrison vanished in the desert,
never to be seen again.
Except, perhaps, when the winds change and the sands cough up old bones and armor.
Rhaenys returned on Meraxes,
intent on revenging herself against Meria Martell.
But Dorne was no longer empty.
The Dornish kept Meria's promise,
and fought even while burning under dragonflame.
And they won.
One day a bolt pierced the eye of Meraxes and knocked the dragon out of the sky.
House Martell remained unbroken, unlike the unfortunate Rhaenys.
In their wrath, Aegon and Visenya set flame to every castle and city but Sunspear,
trying to turn the people against House Martell.
But the Dornish stayed loyal,
and when Aegon returned to King's Landing,
he found assassins waiting for him in the streets of his own capital.
If not for Visenya, the Conqueror would not have enjoyed his Conquest for very long.
From then on, the king and his family would be guarded
by the seven greatest knights in the realm, the Kingsguard.
When Meria died in her sleep, her weak and tired son sued for peace.
But old Meria had exhausted Aegon as well, and he granted the request.
The Targaryens still wanted Dorne, and eventually they would have it,
but not at the point of a sword.
They would buy it the same way great lords buy anything...
With a daughter.
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