I was in the Red Keep library looking for ways to help fix my fathers liver just incase it really was natural causes instead of him being poisoned by the maesters.
Specifically i was looking for this worlds version of a type of thistle, known as milk thistle, i've narrowed it down to two silver bristle and starleaf thorn.
Ill just send a rider to precure me samples of both so i start preparing to leave.
few minutes later i'm approached by ser joffery dogget of the kingsguard and told that my grandfather had summoned me so I followed him leaving quite a lot of books on botanity sprewn on a table.
When i reached the chamber of the small council i saw my grandmother and grandfather seated at the head of the table while my father was pacing up and down the room looking very displeased while occasionally glaring at his mother and father.
As i entered the room Jaehaerys looked up and beckond me to sit at table in the chair opposite him. Once i'd sat he cleared his throat and spoke "Viserys your approaching adulthood and soon you shall need to marry. You will be wed to aemma arryn your cousin, a month after your 16th nameday"
The arguments began with me stating that aemma was to young, and quickly ended when jaehaerys lost his temper stood up and screamed " YOU WILL DO YOUR DUTY TO YOUR HOUSE!!!!"
Considering the fact that he's the king I thought it prudent not to argue back but in my mind i had already decided that i wasnt going to be consumating the marrage till im absolutely certain its safe to do so.
As I left the council chambers i decided to head back to my chambers as i approached the entrance i saw out the corner of my eye a slight indentation in the wall, reaching out to touch it mainly out of sheer curiosity i felt a small prick in my finger and a drop of blood fell in the groove.
I'd already stepped back wary of a wall which stabbed me and then suddenly the wall swung open and before me lay a lavish room decorated in targaryen red and black with tapestries of the days of old Valyria spanning the walls.
out of sheer curiosity i entered and walked up to what seemed like the main table in the centre there was an open book on the table and the contents for all extent were disturbing, the ritual written on the open page required the scarifice of a pregnant woman below the age of thirty just for a slight increase in chance that the woman the ritual is used for will become pregnant.
As i steped back in disgust i racked my brain on who would have performed such a ritual I quickly reached a conclusion that it must have been Maegor the cruel.
It seemed I had accidently discovered his and Visenya Targaryens secret chambers used for the practition of blood magic, so I did what anyone would do ignore the books and ramsacked the place for anything that striked me as useful at the current time or that I just found cool and wanted to keep.
what id found was:
7 dragon eggs - only two still held warmth- both warm ones are dark red.
An unmarked valyrian steel dagger with a dragon bone hilt.
A weird horn that looked cool lined with obsidian.
And lastly a valyrian steel ring in the shape of a coiling dragon with rubbies inlaid in its eyes.
with my looting, cough cough legal re aquisition of ancestrial treasures done I exited the secret room and walked straight into Daemon.